Len Kagamine x Reader - Our Harmony - 1

The bright lights flashed brightly in your face, causing you to squint. The delicate and fragile music started to play in the background, and you looked at your friend with a reassuring smile. She giggled lightly and nodded, turning back to the crowd. You started to sing Lights by Ellie Goulding.

"I had a way then losing it all on my own
I had a heart then but the queen has been overthrown
And I'm not sleeping now, the dark is too hard to beat
And I'm not keeping now the strength I need to push me" You began.

"You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone" Your friend harmonized.

"'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home" You fluttered.
"Calling, calling, calling home" Your friend sang.
"You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone home" You both harmonized.

"Voices I play within my head
Touch my own skin and hope that I'm still breathing.
And I think back to when my brother of my sister slept
In an unknown place the only time I feel safe" You sung.

"You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone" Your friend quickly started to 'act' and hold your hands.

"'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home" You said, your eyes drooping.
"Calling, calling, calling home" Your friend, her eyes staring into yours.
"You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone home" You both sang.

"Yeah, hee" You both sang as you separated.

"Light, lights, lights, lights
Light, lights, lights, lights" Your friend sang quietly behind you.
"Home, home" You sang a tad bit louder than her.
"Light, lights, lights, lights
Light, lights" Your friend sung.

"You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone" You both sang, walking to the front of the stage.

"'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone home"

"Home, home
Light, lights, lights, lights
Light, lights, lights, lights

Home, home
Light, lights, lights, lights
Light, lights, lights, lights

Home, home
Light, lights, lights, lights
Light, lights, lights, lights

Home, home
Light, lights, lights, lights
Light, lights, lights, lights"

You both sang, turning your backs on each-other and all went black on the stage. You and your friend hurried off.

This was the weekly life for you. You were a popstar within the United States, and you were soon to fly to Japan for a few concerts. Your friend claimed the name Kieonna, and of course you were best friends. You both were popstars, in fact, a lot of people shipped you both. It's because of the moments like before, you both holding hands and acting 'romantic'. It was hilarious as you read the fan-fictions with her. People called you [First bit of name]onna.

As you boarded the flight with Kieonna behind you, and you sat in front with her. "I'm so excited for Japan!" She squealed, jumping in her seat. "Hey, if you keep hopping in the seat, you're going to break it and fall right through the plane!" You scolded her.

"Stop being such a grump. You probably won't act this way if you had a boyfriend," Your eyes widened at her retort.

"Sh-shut up. I don't need a guy or girl in my life to make me happy!" You said, crossing your arms.

"I heard this cool band called VOCALOID that thrives in Japan, and there's some pretty cute guys in there," Kieonna giggled mischievously.

You opened a drawer beneath your seat to reveal a pillow. Grabbing the pillow, you put it behind your head and cuddled a blanket around you. Looking outside the window, the sparkling sea and night sky glittered against each-other. "Goodbye America, hello Japan." You mumbled as a thought shot in your head before you went to sleep.

VOCALOID, is it?

Well, I see we have a little competition.