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Magnet (Reader x Len kagamine) Chapter 3
'Len told me to meet him for lunch so we can
go over the song, but I was so stupid and I
didn't ask him where to meet him. Ugh this is
bad...what if he thinks I don't want to do the
song or what if he finds someone else to sing
So many thoughts went through my head as I walked
down the hallway, dragging myself I peaked into
every classroom and sadly they were all empty.
Dragging myself passed the office, already knowing
no one was inside, but at the corner of my eye I saw
blonde and pink hair. Stopping in my tracks, I walked
backwards looking inside again.
Len was sitting down next to Luka holding sheets of
paper in his hand. Standing there, I watched closely
trying to guess what they were talking about.
Were they talking about the song? It's possible, but
the look on Len's face threw me off. It's almost like
he was trying to seduce her.
'Why isn't she telling him to stop, she's the teacher
and he's a student they cant do those things.'
I felt a sharp pain in my che
Magnet (Reader x Len kagamine) Chapter 5
I finally stopped running when I reached the back of the school,
usually no one was there and that's why I liked coming here when
I was upset. Especially right now I just want to be alone, I dont
really want to see anybody...Im afraid I'll take my anger out on
them and I really dont want to do that, I'll just end up feeling
worse later on.
Hearing footsteps I sighed looking behind me, Len was standing there
with a calm expression, I bit my lip trying to control my anger. He
walked closer to me in a slow pace, it was almost like he was trying
not to upset a wild animal.
"___, are you ok?"
"What do you think..."
"I saw what happened with kaito.."
I stared at him, the tightness and guilt built up in my chest even more,
'why is he telling me this now, I feel like a girlfriend who got caught
cheating by her boyfriend...yet I know that this isnt the case.' I felt
my eyes getting heavy again, and my vision blurred, I was on the verge
of crying...I didnt know what to do, I wasnt
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