Mr. Popular (A Rin X Len Fanfic)

Chapter 9

Len's POV

When I woke up, Rin was still asleep on my chest. But, the girl can practically sleep through a hurricane.

When I looked around the room, I saw that I was woken up by Rin's dad. He was in the doorway with a shocked, and rather concerned look on his face.

I shook Rin awake quickly.

"Oh, Len, what are you doing in my room?" She asked, sleepily.  Adorable.

I laughed and went to where my clothes were stored, a box in their guest room.

I quickly changed my clothes and grabbed a bannana froom the counter.

Soon enough, Rin and Neru joined me in the kitchen. As soon as Mr . Kagamine got here, we left for school. I enjoyed the looks on my friends faces and the blush on Rin's as I exited the car with a smirk.

Timeskip brought to you by my laziness

That test was hard! At least next is my favorite class,  music. I tried to walk with Rin, but she avoids me at school for some reason.

When the bell rang, the teacher informed us that we will be making interlocking songs with a partner. Of course, she will be picking them, making everyone groan.

"Kaito, you're with Gumi." She started, (A/N I just know they have Judgement of Curruption and Gumi's POV as his daughter) I zoned out until I heard my name, "Len, you're with your sister"

"ONCE AGAIN, MA'AM,  WE AREN'T BROTHER AND SISTER!!"

"Well, you're still partners for this!!"

We spent the rest of class going through Rin's song book,  looking for a song for me to make a matching song to. We finally settled on 'Daughter of Evil'. Though I don't enjoy the fact she dies in the end. I'll have to fix that in my version...
After class...

We walked down the hallway, still discussing the songs. Rin was doing a dance that she though would be good for hers.

I didn't even notice the stairs, neither did Rin, until,  of course,  she fell, tumbled down, letting out a small groan at the bottom,  "RIN!" I yelled, running to the blond girl I love, who is currently laying at the bottom of the stairs.

I helped her up, but as she tried to stand, she yelped.

"Len! I can't walk, my ankle hurts!"

It took barely 10 seconds to pick her up bridal style and start to carry her to the nurse's office.