Rin and Len FanFiction Ch. 4

Class went on of course, but I wasn't very focused. When school finally ended, something hit my back that awoke me from my daze. "Ah!" I said.

   "Uh... sorry..." Len was behind me, he was picking up some papers. "My... book slipped..."  his face was as red as mine was.

   "That is okay..." I got up. "I wasn't focused enough it was my fault..." I started to help him pick up his papers but he grabbed my wrist. I looked up, I was scared.

   "Umm... sorry... It's kind of personal... that's all..." he took the paper from my hand, I caught a glimpse of it.

   "You... write music?" We stood up. He was blushing, he looked embarrassed. "Oh, I am so sorry I didn't know that-"

   "Do..." he interrupted me. "Would you... like to hear some...?" Just as I was about to say yes Neru came up.

   "Hi Len! I have barely talked to you all day!" she patted his back. "I was wondering if you could help me...?"

   "Umm... sure..."

   "My bra strap is too tight could you fix it for me?" she pulled her collar down so he could see it. He did fiddle with it, looking away and muttering to himself.

   "There..." he didn't give her a chance to say anything, he just walked away. I didn't realize it, but I followed him outside.

   "Umm... Len?" I said. He looked at me.

   "Yes?"

   "You asked if I wanted to hear a song... I would love too..." I smiled.

   "Umm... okay..." he sat down and pulled out his guitar. "I wrote this one at lunch about..." he looked up at me. "Someone... It's not finished..." He strung a note and I sat down. "Don't let my... Romance turn into a tragedy like Juliets was... Take me far away from here... I'm feeling like it..." He stopped. "That's all I have so far..."

I clapped. "That's great! I have an idea for the next part! What if there was an instrumental part and then the verse? Like... I say oyasumi to my Mother and my Father, I hope they sleep so very soundly..."

   "For this time... is when adults go to bed..." Len continued.

   "Umm... Enchanting choking caramel... I cross my legs shyly... how far... well we go tonight?"

   Len looked at me, his face was apple red, and he looked shocked. "That was... great... you sang that really well..." I knew I wasn't great with expressions, but by the look on his face, he looked liked he desired something... or someone...