Forbidden Desire [Kagamine Len x Reader]

Will you be my fake girlfriend?

It was yet another beautiful day of spring with the sun shining and the birds chirping. But you actually couldn't enjoy it. The reason for it? Well, your stepbrother of course. Not only that he was again walking to school with you. It was also your mind, which prevented you from enjoying it. So many thoughts and so many questions you had. You couldn't forget what had happened this morning. And you also couldn't forget the way Len looked at you. The way your heart started racing out of nowhere. That all made you think a lot. What was the reason you allowed him to do such things to you? Why were you enjoying it, when he touched you? And why the hell did he have to look so damn beautiful and cute when he smiled at you so softly? It frustrated you. No, wait. Actually you were frustrating yourself, because you had absolutely no idea what was going on with you. One moment you hated him with every fiber of your being and just a second later you were craving him. Him and his touch. This all made absolutely no sense to you. You were making no sense! God, how frustrated you were in this moment, it truly was unbelievable.

"(y/n)-chan?" A sigh. Of course. Was he expecting to get something else from you? "What now, idiot?" "Wow, the day just started and you're already in a bad mood? And here I was, thinking you were feeling happy and... satisfied after what we did this morning." That damn smirk found its way on his face again and instantly he got hit by a glare. "Woah, calm down. No need to try to murder me with your stare." You averted your gaze from him, looking forward again. "Oh, trust me, I have plenty of reasons to try it." While still walking, he got closer to you, before he leaned towards you, his face suddenly in your view. You stopped moving and so did he, smirking like he did so often. "But I assume there are also reasons you shouldn't try it." You narrowed your eyes at him. "Just give me one reason I shouldn't try it, idiot." "Oh, you know, the way I make you feel when I touch you. The way I make you cry out in pure pleasure when I have you laying underneath me. Oh, look, that actually were two reasons." 

He stepped in front of you and his hand reached up, taking a strand of your hair and twirling it around his finger. You just stood there, staring at Len, trying to find the hate you usually felt towards him. "You fucking idiot!" "Why can't you just admit that you don't hate me the way you always thought you would? No matter what you do and no matter how often you call me an idiot, an pervert or an asshole. You no longer can't hide that you actually like me. I already know it. I can feel it. So why keep on denying it?" And there it happened again. The heart in your chest started to race and your mind went completely blank. No hate, no disgust, simply nothing. Your voice abandoned you and yet again you were under his spell, unable to stop him from whatever he was trying to do to you. His hand moved to your cheek and time seemed to stop completely as his face inched closer and closer. Your eyes stared in his and you couldn't help but get lost in them. Everything around you seemed to vanish, like the both of you were now the only people in this world. "Just admit that you like me, (y/n)." His voice was barely a whisper, his warm breath ghosting over your skin and instead of saying anything, you just closed your eyes. A smile adorned his face now. Sure, you hadn't admit it, but for him your silence and you closing your eyes at this very moment was answer enough.

He also allowed his eyes to close themselves and just a second later his warm and soft lips met yours in a kiss. But this time... this time it felt different. It wasn't rough, demanding or lustful. No. It was soft, delicately, like butterfly wings. It felt like soft rain on a summer evening. Like an explosion of the best flavors in the universe, all at once mingling together and creating the best taste and sensation you've ever felt. Just what were those feelings, you felt at this very moment? Why was it such a wonderful feeling to kiss him like that? You, once again, had absolutely no idea. 

Neither of you wanted to let go from each other. Even Len, the one who felt nothing but lust and excitement whenever he seduced a girl, felt different now. He already had kissed so many girls, but not once felt it like this. Something inside him was changing, he already could feel it. And if he were honest, he didn't mind this change at all. It felt good, amazing and he wanted to experience those feeling just a little while longer.