Two of the many
“No, not yet.” She replied and closed her book. Miku watched him as his attention jumped from one thing to another. Sitting up, she cheered. “Yay~! We’re almost done—.” The tealette stopped as his sentence continued. “Oh…” Looking down, she sighed to herself. “I’m sorry, Len. If there was something I could do to help I would…” Miku told him. Taking a deep breath she looked up and grinned. “So, if you need anything, anything at all, just ask me and I’ll try my best to help!” The tealette gave him a thumbs up before putting her book back in her bag. She then sat on the bed and waited to see if he needed anything.
Len ‘s eyes widen a bit. “N-no no its okay! You being here with me is good enough for me.” His eyes scanned the different papers he had in his hands. “I might just need some coffee later on in the night.” He chuckled a bit, but he was serious. Len places his fingers on the piano short after he pauses the CD player. “Hmm…” His thoughts run wild as he strums the previous ideas he had before for the song. “I cut everything away And when you grabbed my hand that day, I was suspicious And so I didn’t have any questions” He repeated to lyrics and imagined her singing with him. “What kind of beat could be next? Soft? intermediate?”
She frowned a bit. “You know you shouldn’t ask me this stuff. I’ll mess up the whole song.” Miku laughed nervously before standing up. “Anyways, would you mind if I grabbed something to eat from downstairs? I’m a bit hungry.” The tealette asked as she waited by the door. Also she was going grab something for him as well even if he didn’t want anything. They hadn’t ate since lunch at school and it was getting late. Of course, she had no idea what he had down there to eat.
