Forbidden Love

"I.. I Just Like to Hear Her Sing."

A/N : Okay so far I have not gotten into the curiosity. I just wanted to show you all what Luna's music really means to Lincoln before getting into the love interest. I promise, I will get there.  On a side note if anyone wants to help write actual lullabies, please feel free.

As the days go by, Lincoln seems to be getting more and more upset.  "L..Luna!" Lincoln cries out from his room.  Luna runs into his room, "What is it little bro?"  Lincoln looks up and tries wiping his tears away.  It was around 1 am and everyone was asleep.  Or so they thought until they hear Lincoln crying.  "I.. I had a bad dream. Can you sing for me?"  Luna smiles and climbs into the bed,  "Anything for my favorite fan."  Before she starts to sing, the other girls walk into the room.

"Hey is everything okay?"  Lori asks groggily while rubbing her eyes.  "Yeah, we totes need our beauty sleep."  Leni says and looks at Lincoln, "Why is his eyes leaking?  Is Linky broken?"  Leni asks seeming concerned.  The others shake their head, "Lincoln isn't broken, he's sad," Lynn says.  "I... I had a bad dream." Lincoln says and cuddles up to Luna hiding his face.  "I was about to sing him a lullaby before you all came in."  Luna says rubbing Lincoln's arm.  "Hey, don't let us stop you.  Do whatever you need to get him to sleep." Lori says putting her hands up as if to say, 'I won't be in the way.'

Luna begins to sing him to sleep.  The others softly smile as they climb onto the bed with the two.  Soon Lincoln is back to sleep, as the others fell asleep on the bed around him.  Luna smiles and is soon asleep herself.

That same day, Lincoln is heard crying from outside.  The others go and check on him.  "Are you alright Lincoln?" Lynn says helping him stand up.  It seems as if he had fallen and it hurt his knee.  "I hurt my knee while practicing with your ball," he points to the soccer ball across the yard.  "Bummer bro," Luna says.  Leni goes over and hugs him.  "Poor little brother got hurt.  That ball needs to be punished."  Lincoln wants to laugh a bit but holds back.  "Anyone know how to cheer him up?"  Lori asks looking at the others.  "I've got it.  Lincoln, what do you call it when a dinosaur makes a goal with a soccer ball?"  Luan asks with a smirk.  He shrugs slightly still tearing.  "A dino-score"  Luan laughs and Lincoln only wants to cry more.  "Okay, I know how to really help," Luna says holding a hand out to Lincoln, "You want a song."  Lincoln nods a bit and follows Luna inside.  Of course after she sang to him, he felt much better. 

 As things like that happen, Lori begins to get suspicious.  "Lincoln, can I talk to you?"  Lori asks calmly.  He was trying to come up with a new way for Luna to sing for him. "Okay.." he says and sits on the couch.  "So, you like Luna's singing right?"  Lincoln nods, "She helps make me feel better."  Lori smiles lightly, "Right. Now I have sort of noticed something."  Lincoln starts to get fidgety, "What do you mean big sister?"  To Lori he sounds so adorable but has to stand her ground.  "I noticed that you have been faking being scared, hurt, or not tired.  You're doing it so Luna can sing for you more, aren't you?"  His eyes fill up with tears, "I.. I just like to hear her sing," he begins to cry for real this time.  "Aw.."  She says hugging him tightly, "There are other ways to have her sing for you.  You just have to ask."  Lincoln just cries, "But.. I am afraid that if I keep asking... She... She won't sing for me anymore.. Then she won't help when I am really sad.."  Lori sighs and rubs his back.  "I am sure that is not true.. You're her favorite fan remember?" Lincoln sniffles and nods.

Luna was listening on the staircase and comes down and sits.  "Bro, why would you think I would never sing for you?"  Lincoln sniffles more, "B..Because.. I lied.. A..And if I kept asking, you might get mad."  Luna holds her arms out and he jumps into her arms. She holds him close.  "I would never get mad at my fan, especially my  favorite.  You're my little brother, and I am so happy that you like my music.  I like making you feel better.  From now on, just ask me.  No more stories okay?"  Lincoln cuddles up more, "Okay Luna.."  She smiles and kisses his head.  From then on, Lincoln just asked and Luna played as much as she could for him.