Miku sat alone in the café holding her coffee. She wouldn't be alone, if a certain someone would hurry up. And that someone is her boyfriend.
Len Kagamine.
Miku didn't mind wating five minutes or so, but it made her wonder. How could it not?
What is Len doing right now?
Maybe.. He forgot? No, no. He wouldn't forget about our first date.. Right?
Miku stopped her thoughts before they got way out of hand. There would be no need for that.
She crossed her thin legs, and set down her coffee. Her eyes glassy, staring down at her hot drink.
Ten minutes late..
"Miku, why are you here all alone?"
Asked a female voice. The voice, which Miku recognized immediately. Miku slowly turned her attention to the girl.
"Oh. Don't worry I'm only wating for Len. And uh," Miku gestured to Gakupo," He looks like he is going to puke."
To which Luka grinned devilishly at the teal haired girl.
"Oh~
I made him try tuna, and well.. He didnt like it." She finished, and covered her mouth to muffle her giggling.
After her giggled ceased, Luka furrowed her brow.
"I thought that you and Len had a date, no?" Miku looked down at the table and let out a soft sigh.
"Yeah, we do.. He's just running a little late." Miku wispered sadly to Luka. The older girl gently placed a hand onto Miku's shoulder. Miku looked up at her and frowned.
Gakupo walked towards the door, clutching his belly, and signaled for Luka to come.
"Well, I'm sure he'll be here. But I've got to go, bye." Luka's hand was removed from the girls shoulder, as she turned and left.
Not even a minute after they left, the door burst open.
"Shit!" The waitress Meiko, screeched from surprise, due to how the door scared her.
Miku smiled lightly from her little out burst, but then nuzzled her head into her arms.
"M-Miku!" Someone gasped, and panted, jogging over to her.
To which she payed no attention to for a moment. Then lifted her head slightly.
Her eyes were wide, and she just stared.
Len, had his hair exploded all over the place. His jeans, were unzipped. Shoes untied, and his button up shirt...Was buttoned up but, with all the wrong buttons in all the wrong places.
"Len, you um.." Len looked down at himself and gave Miku a goofy smile, and chuckled a little.
"Its a long story. But Miku, I-I'm really sorry, I never ment to be this late, or late at all. Can you forgive me?" Len pulled out the chair in front of Miku, then sat down slowly.
"Len, of course I can!"
She reached across the table to place her hand over his.
"Thanks, Miku. And I love you." The two teens exchanged warm smiles.
"I love you too, Len."
