Warning
this story contains yaoi, boy/boy love, or whatever you wanna call it. I don't own any of the character, neither do I own Type H, of any songs that will appear in this story. The only things that I claim as mine are the ideas and all the craziness \o/ ... Warnings are boring ! *yawns*
Enjoy !
~Mikado
Once upon a time, there was a lovely girl called Lola. She was sweet and spent her days daydreaming about her prince coming to save her. On a bright day, she met a man called Leon. It was love at first sight, and they soon got married. Nine months later, she gave birth to her prince's children. They were two beautiful twins, with golden hair and aqua eyes. The girl was living a dream, and loved her children more than anything. But one day, when the twins had just turned six, a horrible earthquake hit the town. The girl's ivory tower fell like a card castle. That day, she had lost her beloved prince. Her dream had turned into a horrible, never-ending nightmare, and she slowly went mad. She started hating her children, believing they were the curse that caused her dearest to wither. She hated them, and became irritated. The twins wouldn't fade away, no matter how much she insulted them, how much she hit them. She just couldn't wake up from her nightmare. So one day, she grabbed a knife and decided to make them disappear. As the boy tried to protect his sister, the woman caught him and stabbed him. After that, she started crying and ran away. The next morning, we found her body on the bottom of a cliff.
Ever since that day, the boy promised to do all that was in his power to protect his beloved twin sister, and never spoke a word again.
Because of that horrible accident when they were kids, Rin and Len had always been very close. Much more than normal siblings would usually be. Wherever the blonde girl would go, her twin would be standing next to her, holding her hand and gazing at her with all the love only a brother could have. But, to the rest of the world, they were really close. Probably too close. So when they entered middle school, rumors started to rise.
"they're always together"
"he's always holding her hand"
"I heard that they do... Things"
"uhk ! No way, that's gross !"
And that was what they were. Gross. Freaks. Monsters. But all of that was only a rumor, and as long as he could stand next to his sister, and protect her, Len didn't mind.
xoxoxoxoxo
They were now in their first year of secondary school, and every day felt like hell to Len. He somehow ended up being the target of what teenage students could do best : bully. Not one day would pass where he wouldn't be thrown in the dumpster, hit, or locked into the girl's bathroom.
That day, the blonde was walking in the school's hall when he was thrown on the floor after hitting someone. When he looked up, he saw a guys in the football team's uniform glaring at him. "You've got some guts" he hissed "Running into me and not saying a word on apologies ? Do you want to get killed, nerd ?" he grabbed the boy by the collar, and threw him on the wall. "I'll show you what it takes !" with the hand not holding the kid in the air, he took Len's Buddy Holly glasses and tossed them on the floor, laughing loudly. He threw the blonde back on the floor, and gave him a violent kick in the stomach. Len gasped. As the man was about to beat the crap out of the boy, he was bumped in by someone. When he turned around, he froze. Glaring at him was a tall, blue haired man in black jeans and boots, with a black, sleeveless shirt and a deep blue scarf. "You're in my way, punk" he hissed. The man gulped, and ran away, leaving Len shivering on the floor. The blue man glanced at him, and started walking away, followed by a turquoise haired girl with a light blue skirt, a black tank top open on her stomach and ice blue boots. Everyone in the hall had held his breath, and Len definitely understood why the bully had run away. Those two were members of the school's Heavy Metal band called "Type H". They were five: a purple haired man called Gakupo, a brunette with a red strand of hair called Meiko, and a pink-ish chick names Luka. Those two were Miku and Kaito. They were the most popular kids in the school, and their band was even known out of town. No wonder no one ever dared getting in their way.
Len was cut off his thoughts when a blonde girl looking exactly like him suddenly tackled him. "Len-kun !" Rin called while hugging her brother. He smile, and hugged back. When she pulled away, she shot him a huge smile. "I have great news !" she was all excited, bouncing up and down, and Len smiled again. The blonde girl took a piece of paper out of her bag, and handed it to her twin. Len glanced at it, and froze. On the blue and yellow paper, you could read "Anonymous music contest". The blonde gulped, and shook his head. There was no way he would join that. "oh please !" Rin begged "I really want to do that ! Plus, no one will know who we are, since we all get to wear a mask !" Len felt like screaming. It was impossible for him to refuse anything to his sister when she made those kind of faces. He sighed, and nodded. Rin squealed "Yeay ! Thank you Len-kun !" she hugged her brother again "We'll go shopping after school, right ?" she giggled and then left. When she was out of sight, Len slipped on the floor and let out a long sigh of desperation. Great. He didn't see how it could get any worse.
xoxoxoxo
Kaito was getting pretty annoyed. Miku had been squealing about that contest since early this morning, and he knew she wouldn't let go until he'd agree. But he didn't get why she was so excited. Singing anonymously ? It was just pointless ! "Miku !" he cut her off in her never-ending speech. Did she even take time to breath ? "if you want to sing that much, I'll call the manager and we'll hold a concert before the end of the week !" Miku sighed, and smacked him on the arm "you got it wrong, Kaito-kun ! It wouldn't be fun since everyone would know who we are ! The whole point of an anonymous contest is to be, well, anonymous !" She giggled. Kaito knew that being popular might have pushed them away from what they really had started "Type H" for; singing. She had just hit the point. "Plus", she followed, «I'll be able to show those punks that I am still the best !" ... Then again, maybe not. Miku'd always have that Diva ego of hers. She laughed darkly, sounding like a psycho scientist "I will have no Mercy !". At that very moment, they came into the classroom Type H would usually occupy to practice or just hang out. Meiko was dead drunk on a sofa, Gakupo sitting on the other edge and playing a new guitar arrangement, while Luka looked up from the book she was reading. "Is Miku-San being creepy again ?" she asked sweetly. Kaito nodded and went to sit on a chair next to the window, and writing lyrics for their new song. Miku stood right in front of everyone, climbing on a table an calling for attention. "Listen, people ! I, your beloved leader, have now taken the following decision : we will all enter the Music contest taking place Friday. That is all for the moment. You shall now go back to your poor mortal's occupations" she jumped off the table and went to sit on her 'throne' which was basically a random chair with a cushion. Luka giggled and Gakupo sighed. Meiko hiccupped and threw her fist in the air "YEAH !" she yelled "we'll show those bitches !" Luka wondered "Meiko-San, do you even know what we were talking about ?" Meiko blinked, looking just as lost as a three years old child in a huge shopping center "Pineapples ?" she asked before giggling on her own. Kaito wasn't that happy about it "if we must" he muttered. Something was telling him that Friday would just be another boring and pointless day.
Author's Note:
Hello, my loves ! Did I miss you ? I'm sure I did *giggles*
I swear, I started this story only for the psycho-fairytale at the beginning *evil laughter* Anyway, Drunk!Meiko is just awesome to write, and I just love Miku so much !
I know it sounds a lot like twincest between Rin and Len, but it's just an impression, this is pure YAOI ! \o/
Review, and I'll give you all my love, plus a cookie :D
~Mikado