Two of the many
Her face turned red. “Eh? Is that bad? Should I change my outfit or put my glasses back on?” Miku asked panicking. She wasn’t very used to be called anything but cute so she didn’t know what to think of that answer. The tealette tried to calm down. Though she was still uncertian of that answer she was pretty sure it was a complement. Still flustered, she continued to babble on and on, not knowing what to say.
∽レン - ♪∼ Len shook his head and pulled her close. “Hell no! That’s a good thing!” His hands placed on her arms, traveled down her torso a bit. Turning his red face away, the blonde stepped back and sighed. Only then did he realize how he was getting carried away. “Ahem…Well I think you look gorgeous with and without the glasses.” Gah what is wrong with me? That dress…her eyes…I’m gonna die…shes so pretty….must…contain…innerself…
“That’s a good thing…?” Miku repeated what he had said before smiling. “Oh okay!” Feeling his hands move down her made her blush. Though she didn’t mind since all she could do at the moment was blush and get lost in his blue eyes. She snapped out of it when he moved and spoke again. “Really? Thanks Len.” Miku replied, her own face red.
