Jerk (Tsundere!Len Kagamine x Reader) PART 3Hey guys~! It's me, Frenchfrieswithtoast! Thank you all so much for the kind comments! Anyway, as promised, here's chapter 3!
"Hey, where's my drama books? I can't find it....." Teto whines, vigorously digging through her locker. You pull out your orange drama exercise book, narrowly avoiding the Maths text book that came tumbling right after it.
"Teto, I think your drama book's in your bag," you point out, gesturing to her red backpack, whose zip was right open, showing the flash of orange.
"Ah, thank you, (name)~!" Teto chirps, slamming her locker shut.
You sweat-drop sheepishly at her absent-minded nature, but the bell rings and it causes the both of you to mentally and physically freak out.
"OH MY FRENCH LOAF, WE'RE LATE!!!!" Teto screeches, dashing down the corridor at full speed as if Ted was chasing her down the corridor angrily for eating his bread.
"A-ah, Teto, you forgot your pencil case...." you call out, but the redhead is already ou
Talented: Len Kagamine x Reader - part 8You dressed in your school uniform and went off on your usual route to school, privately dreaming out about the concert.
"Good luck at the concert today ____!" A few girls said when you got on the bus to school. You even heard a wolf whistle from a guy in the back, whom you ignored.
You put in your earbuds, in no mood to talk. You listened to Len's version of Definition of Love. You absolutely loved how he sounded. You were happy that you were being given the whole afternoon to practice and set up with the help of the student council and leadership students. You were going to need all the rehearsal you could get.
"____!" Rin called, running towards you.
"Hey," you said in a small voice.
"Ready? You're gonna kill it!" She said energetically.
Talented: Len Kagamine x Reader - part 5Two weeks. You now had only two weeks before the concert. It was going to be the first Friday of October. You had to memorize the song, compose the melody, and practice with Len.
"Do you want to come over to practice after school?" Len asked you.
"Sure," you agreed. Then, a though struck you.
"Len, you play guitar, right?" You asked the blond boy.
"Yeah," he nodded.
"Um, could you help me compose the melody for my song?" You asked, blushing slightly.
"Sure," he agreed. Thank god.
You were pretty distracted by school. There was the math test, a huge fitness test, and an English essay. You were happy to get to Preforming arts. The teacher key you and the other Vocaloids practice for the concert. You were thankful for the practice time.
"Do you know the lyrics?"