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~Rin P.O.V.~
As I stood in front of the mirror covered wall inside the dressing room, I smoothed out the skirt of my dress. It was short and navy. I had a few navy petticoats underneath it which made my legs itch. My point shoes were the same navy color as my dress and tied tightly so they wouldn't loosen while I danced. My blonde hair was up in a bun with a few curly strands hanging by the sides of my face.
While I was alone, I began practicing my turns. In the back of my head I heard my mom yelling at me; telling me to go faster, to point my toes, to convey emotion.
Meanwhile everyone else was waiting in the off stage areas of the theater; watching everyone else dance. But I was just too stressed out to watch everyone else so causally. Although most were my friends, they were still my competition and I needed to win the scholarship.
I'd already done the group dance, so now it was time for the duet and then the solo. I knew on the outside I looked elegant and composed, but on the inside I felt sick. I wish I had another week to perfect my duet with Len. We went to the studio early this morning to practice, but I just felt like I needed more time.
In my solitude, I heard the door open behind me and I turned to face whoever had come in.
"Len," I whispered under my breath when I saw my brother standing in the doorway.
When I turned to face him I noticed a light pink flush on his cheeks. This was the first time I saw his outfit for the duet, so I felt surprised. He had on an ivory collared shirt, brown dress pants, and a yellow tie. Of course his hair was tied up in a ponytail. He held a hand behind his back as he walked up to me. When he was inches away from me, he rested his forehead on mine. We both were looking down, but nervously smiling too. Then he revealed what he held behind his back. It was a hair clip with a blue satin rose attached to it.
"For you my princess," I laughed at the nickname that I hadn't heard in years. Len grabbed my left hand and spun me around so I faced the mirror. He clipped it to my bun and once it was on I turned back to face him.
"You look beautiful," he was still blushing which made me blush.
"Thank you," my voice sounded quieter than usual.
He leaned closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. As he hugged me I looked down at the floor. I don't know why, but after a while I felt the need to look up. When I did I realized Len's lips were inches away from mine. We stood there for what felt like forever, but our lips didn't move any closer together. However, suddenly my lips started to move closer towards his. I tried to stop myself, but I couldn't.
"Well," Len moved away before holding out his hand to me. "We're next after Miki and Gumo, we should go backstage."
I reached over and held onto it like it was my life support. As we walked upstairs to the theater, I saw Gumo and Miki finishing their dance. As they bowed I felt my heart beating racing in my chest. Its sound blasted in my head.
"Next up for the duets we have Rin and Len Kagamine performing Still Doll," Lola announced us and we walked out into place. I sat in the middle of the stage and waited for the music to start. Len was standing a few feet away from me and once the cello music started he started walking around me.
Hi Miss Alice,
with your glass eyes.
Len gazed intensely into my eyes as I stood up to begin my pirouettes. As Len got closer, I noticed my cheeks heating up so I tried to calm down.
What kind of dream can you see?
Len wrapped his arm around my waist and I continued to spin in his arms.
Are you fascinated with me?
I was lifted off the floor and I leaned back so my head rested against Len's back.
Still my heart tears and drifts.
Stuck in the patched crevices are memories.
Slowly I rolled back up so Len and I'd eyes were staring directly at each other. Then slid down Len's body till my feet touched the floor of the stage. My hand slid down his chest and for a few seconds I felt his heart beating under my hand.
Hi Miss Alice with those fruitful lips.
To whom is your love cast away?
Who do you lament for?
Len caressed my face and as he did I noticed him blushing. Meanwhile I grabbed my left leg and pulled it up and over my head. I knew I had to concentrate on this part or else I could pull a muscle, but Len's gaze made me forget that I was dancing for my life.
Already I spin my words
"Len," I whispered under my breath. "I…"
My feverish tongue has turned cold.
Slowly Len placed me down on the floor of the stage. I stretched my legs out to the side as he sat down next to me.
The song to love can't be sung either.
His arms wrapped around my waist, but this time his touch felt different. As our faces moved closer together, a look of passion and lust filled my brother's eyes.Still you do not answer.
The lights dimmed down and as they did I felt Len's finger run over my lips. We were so absorbed in the moment that we forgot to get off stage, so Lola yelled at us to get off. Len and I walked downstairs to where the dressing rooms were. As I was about to open the door for mine and go change, I felt a tug on my wrist.
"Len," I said under my breath, but before I could say anything else he pinned me up to the wall behind me.
OoOoOh Len XD
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