Pair: Gakupo X Kaito

Real idea originally came from:

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Why Kaito? Because it's honestly what flow in my mind, and I thought Kaiko is not suitable to be describe as mature woman, for me she's a cute girl which is childlike than Kaito. Although Kaito's a guy, but he's too sweet and adorable even beautiful: sometimes he's also girl-like but there is also time he could be very masculine. Well, I like his gentle image so much.

This story took in vintage classic setting where there's no high technology held a role. It's mix between era of Edo and Victorian. Kaito's here is a foreign girl who just moved to Japan, he can speak Japanese clearly but little bit awkward (I write him as girl on story so I used "she" to mentioned him, and please just consider it as Japanese even though I write in English).

About the title "Sweet Magic" I get it from song of Sweet Magic (ft. Lon) by Junky of course ^^

(´･ω･｀)I don't own the vocaloid and sorry for the Bad Engrish. Open for critic and review(´･ω･｀)

Hope you enjoy it!

Sweet Magic

Chapter 1:

The Blue Princess

Kamui Gackpo: Woman with untold Beauty

I was stunned by her appearance: the blue princess who I met on the snowy park in winter. Pale-skinned girl who dressed in one piece black gothic Lolita with blue lace at the torso—her blue hair dolled up by black headdress decorated with blue rose on the right side. She brought up the black-white umbrella to protect herself from the snowfall. As she looked up the sky, her blue eyes penetrate the daylight imagined somewhat wonderful behind the white clouds. After dazed for some minutes, I was getting my conscious back, I thought hard what she was doing before and directly focused into the girl in my sight. She might be dressed in black, but she's really looked a lot like snow lady in the first light. Her blackness—put a mystery behind her beauty then the blueness—quiet impressed me great gentleness as her aquatic eyes casted a sight up to the firmament.

She doesn't look Japanese at all: which absolutely not my usual style. (I like traditional women in here mostly) But she's so catchy and attractive more than Yamato Nadeshiko. She's somehow Victorian-styled lady. I want to know her name and start a new life just between two of us. However I don't know how to talk with such a girl in best way. I honestly ever felt this before, but not this strong until I am frozen in the cold day only for showing my interest on that stranger.

The Bluenette walked away—walked slowly followed by the winter breeze while I also made my move to go after her from behind. She didn't notice that I actually pursued her secretly, she just consider that we were on the same way. She didn't know me yet anyway—she only recognized that I was a person who had my way somewhere. She then stopped so sudden on the freezing bridge—turned her eyes down towards the iced river. I automatically stopped—yet she didn't notice my present. We both keep silent and she motionless stared down the crystal river that reflected her profile—beautiful face of ice princess with pale skin and pink lips.

The wind suddenly blew harder as her umbrella slipped off from her hand. She kinda unstable—tried to pull off her skirt from being wiped away by wind blow. I honestly took a peek a little, she wore white pants behind it with no any socks or stocking to cover her thigh. It was very beautiful leg I've ever seen—smooth and bright, her body is not tiny, she is tall and mature but definitely adorable yet.

It's my chance to find out about her.

I rightly caught her umbrella as she yet endured herself against the wind until it's clearly over. I stepped closer to her while she's busy tidy up. The blue girl still looks so beautiful though her hair somehow messed up. She finally realized that I was here, stood before her. At once I gave back her umbrella and smiled a bit. She silently seemed surprised in addition of my sudden present in front of her—right away blushed and hides her embarrassment

As she is really a foreign, I honestly to nervous in front of her. I cannot speak any other language except Japanese. My English is very terrible. I didn't have any idea to say, but I thought hard to find the right word for her. I spoke little English with my Japanese accent though it's so difficult.

"Your umbrella…"

She took it back gently from my hands and said "Arigatou." At the very low tone. She maybe wants to respect with replied in Japanese. Well, I was happy for that and she sounded very clearly. I swiftly thought to ask her name. "Wh-Wh-Whatsu your name?"

She nodded up, made eyes contact between us. Her blue eyes sharply looked to me as she began to respond. "Kaito. Kaito Shion." So her name is Kaito Shion. Kaito sounds like Japanese and masculine but she's elegant and lovely as Victorian princess. Shion is her family name, right? All I know in overseas the given name came first, that's why sometimes it is called as First name.

"Naisu to meet you, Shion-san." Seriously, I really force my tone to make it fluent but that's just not working. My bad Engrish.

"Umm…nice to meet you too." Her voice feels so shivering and I rather disappointed she didn't ask my name. I thought she was too shy and unusual with local stranger like me. Then I shall introduce myself for sure in this case.

"Name is Kamui Gakupo, but you can carru me Gakupo." I bended to her as traditional Japanese people always do when identified themselves or greet people. Either way Shion put attention on me while I back to look at her with beam of shyness—grabbed her umbrella tighter than before she then came to speak up.

"Samurai…Gakupo-sama is a samurai." Lady Shion said nervously in Japanese—her pronunciation was so cute: still mixed on her British accent. I nodded my head and smiled to her once again. "Yessu, I am a samurai."

"Gakupo-sama, please speak Japanese to me. I will try to understand it though I still on lesson." I was surprised that she could speak Japanese in that way: It's incredibly good for foreigner. I then without any hesitation speak as she asks over me. "As you wish my lady. Perhaps I could teach you some Japanese way and culture if you want."

The lady in black at last smiled at me vulnerably. "That is very kind of you. I thank you, Gakupo-sama." I feel very uneasy to hear she call me 'Gakupo-sama'; it's too high-level and make an impression that I am such lord who wants to be revered. I want her call me Gakupo—just Gakupo or maybe Gaku is better one.

I straight asked her what I really want. "Shion-san, please call me Gakupo. Just Gakupo. 'Sama' is not necessary at all." Shion then widened her eyes and somewhat complaint that she's just want to show respect for samurai like me. "But, you are a samurai and I want to respect you."

"My lady, we samurai already is being respected if you only show friendly manner. We don't need to be honoured with put 'sama' on our name."

"That's my family tradition to show the politeness, I deeply sorry if you are offended by my words." She bended down at me. Well, I guess her family really taught her a very great polite, I admired that. But this situation is just different that I want you to treat me like somebody 'special' not somebody on level high. "Umm… What if I call you Gakupo-san? Whereas you call me 'Shion-san'. Is it fair enough?" *eyes close*

"Well, okay. 'san' is much better than 'sama'." I jiggled. "Anyway, you haven't seems adapted with atmosphere around here, don't you?"

"Ah, you are correct. I just moved from England yesterday. So I…"

Oh God, she's just moved yesterday. Well, I feel so salute cause she dare to hang out alone in this town without any companion. This town actually is not that safe, there's much criminals happened around here.

"May I accompany you to look around?" I offer myself confidently, I just hope she wants to accept it. "It's kinda dangerous to be out alone here especially for a girl like you."

"Umm…That would be lovely I thought." Does that mean she accept offer? I hope so, cause I her tone said so! It exactly mean yes! Alright I am in my spirit!

"Great! Let's start from here!" I was out of control that I grabbed her hand whereas I took my first step. Lady Shion definitely shocked—drowned in her bashfulness once again as she suddenly shouted at me. "Gakupo-san! Wait…my…my.." She wanted to say about her hand which was being gripped by me. I immediately release her hand and apologised her. "Sorry, Miss Shion."

"Ummm…a..It's alright. I am sorry I…" Her face even got crimson than before.

"No! No! It's my mistake. I am the one who should apology."

She laughed quietly, made me extremely flushed. "But you've already apologized first. How kind you are, Gakupo-san. I am sorry about before, I just feel so weird when a man hold my hand." I am kinda embarrassed but I am so happy to hear that. You too are so gentle and so pure, Miss Shion or Kaito. I want to call your given name because it made me feel that I am closer to you. Can I? Geez, I have to tell her directly, not murmured unclearly within heart. She can't hear it anyway.

"Shion-san... I…I...I have favour to ask." I stopped right in front of—fade my embarrassment first then slowly turned into her. My voice was shivering as I really nervous to confess it.

"Yes, Gakupo-san. How can I help you with?" Shion merely gentle asked me back what I want.

"May I…May…May… I call you Kaito…san?"

She chuckled sweetly, looks so adorable with cherry red on her cheek. "Of course you can. You are so cute I say. Why did you have to be embarrassed to ask me such a thing?"

"No.. It's just I am kind of nervous to have talk with foreigner. I am sorry."

"No. It's alright. I am as well feeling so shy to talk with local citizen as foreigner in here. But Gakupo-san is just so kind to me. I…I... feel so relieved to know somebody like you."

What? Me too Kaito! Me either also feels so happy to know a beautiful girl like yourself! I don't care if you're not a Yamato Nadeshiko or even not Japanese. I already fall in love with you since the first time I saw you and now you made me love you even more.

"I thank you so much, Kaito-san."

"Gakupo-san. It's me who should thank you. Because of your kindness, I feel so helpful."

"I am glad to help you. Okay, then shall we go?" I offer my hand for her to be grabbed. Then she carefully took my hand—holds it tenderly as we two took a step into the main street.

Lady Kaito Shion I don't understand why a Samurai like me can easily swept by your beauty. Unspecified beauty that I admire—a beauty that I never found before in this big town. But you suddenly appear in my eyes as a beauty that pulverized me a strange feeling within my heart—my mind. All the women I ever met, all the women who ever stole my heart and broke it apart—now they're mean nothing since you shown up and feel the emptiness in my life.

KAITO shion: Purple Samurai

It was a very strange town which is not very crowded—even looks kind of desolated. It's not that different actually with London where every day I met many variant activities. In here, I saw some people just did almost familiar daily life where they trading goods to each other, crafting sandals, farming, sewing their traditional clothes which is called Kimono and any other thing but not noisy as London. I feel peaceful here than in London, but I have not adapted yet with the environment and local tradition. For example the way we put our clothes on; all of women here wears kimono where as I wear Classic Victorian dress sometimes look rather Gothic combine with some western accessories. The way I dress in is just become very eccentric in this country.

Today just very quiet since I moved here yesterday with my family: father, mother and my twin brother. I honestly feel sad to leave my beloved country and city where I've found my feet since I was born. I also have many friends to be left. I think I am going to miss them so much.

It's about 08.00 o'clock in Japan. I was standing alone under the umbrella to guard me from snowfall. It's so cold and I forgot to bring my mantle because I was so in hurry. I was in hurry to get know about this town, but in fact I found nothing interest me. Akaito: my brother still slept in his room—I don't want o disturbed him or he could rained me with anger. My mother and father were left out for business; so I don't have any friend to talk, I decide to go out by myself. When I skipped down the street, all people had their eyes on me. I know, it's because of my unusual outfit, and I am a stranger in here. It made me feel like somebody weird or freak.

But in the middle of this loneliness somebody came into my life so sudden. He's a local citizen and a samurai. I never saw a thing for real before. He dressed in white hakama with purple pattern in some part. His hair is very long with ponytailed at top. In his left waist, there's Katana hang over on it with its cover. He caught my umbrella whilst the wind blew so hard until I lost my umbrella. He gave it back to me, and introduces himself. I was frozen to see his cool profile. The Japanese is so handsome and looks so masculine. My face rightly dusted in red and it's hard for me to say something on him. My heart is beat faster than usual as strange feeling possessed my chest. In other hand, I still leant about Japanese, well I can speak passively, not very fluent—yet my British accent mixed on it. But that guy—he tried to spoke English to me though it honestly sounds very lame. I can understand that he's not using English for daily life, not like me who used it since born. I am on his country anyway.

"Arigatou." I said awkwardly.

He later identified himself and talk a bit about this town. His name is Kamui Gakupo—a real samurai as he appear. I was listened to him as I feel his kindness was so pure for me. I thought I can trust and make friend with him. He's so gentle and kind of cute sometime because he typically rather shy like me. When I asked the purplette why he's acted like that, he honestly answered that he didn't used to be talk with foreign person like myself. But I wonder why did he want to talk with me?

Gakupo said he wants to show me around the city—his fine homeland. I agreed to get accompanied by him, since I really get bored with no friend here. After had a chit chat we continued it by walked together in the main street. It was the central of the people activity. I was kind of amazed, though it's yet not as crowd as London. Gakupo show me some good store to visit and the finest dining restaurant of this town. We had enjoyed the moment together though still not so free to open up each other. I thought I started to like this country even for one day. I am so relieved to meet him. I thank God so much.

Until we forget the time, it's already nightfall. I really fail to remember that I am not in my own country. What if my parents already back as I haven't home yet? They're over-protective, so I can barely late for being home. They give me limit, I cannot freely go anywhere I want just because I am a girl though I actually already 20 (I am no girl but already a woman). They consider me as teenager who still under parental protection. I don't like that way, but it's already became Shion's family customs.

"I am so sorry, Gakupo-san. It's already late. I have to back home. I thank you for the lovely companion today." I bended down to respect him. Well, that's how Japanese gives some respect to each other.

"Oh right. Then I shall escort you home, Kaito-san." He offers a companion again, but today I've troubled him. I just feel uncomfortable to trouble him for more. I can't take his help for this case.

"No, you don't have to… I can go home by my own. You already show me the way. I really thank you for your kindness, Gakupo-san."

"You sure you know the way home?" His eyes beamed a ray of anxiety. I honestly happy that a gentleman like him really care for me, but it's my first meeting, it's not acceptable to bothered somebody that much. Even in the next meeting I will keep effort to not give a lot of trouble.

"Yes, I'd be fine. Thank you for your concern. I really appreciate it. Ummm… Goodbye then." I give some respect for the last time then moved back to leave him. He unexpectedly shouted my name therefore I haven't gotten far yet. "KAITO-san, wait!"

I constantly turned back. "Yes, Gakupo-san?" I was startled to perceive he's calling me again. I don't know why I perhaps feel so thrilled—ah..It's hard to explain. "Ummm…Ca...Can we meet again tomorrow or maybe other next time?"

I was captivated by his question. Of course I like to meet you again, but I don't know if I could. I can't promise you. I…I…I don't understand what kind of this feeling is…It's mixed up with worship, confusion, excitement, unknown happiness but to tell the truth I like Gakupo-san. I like him, as a friend or maybe more.

"I…I would like to meet you again, but I can't promise you. It…It would be very lovely if we can hang out together again, Gakupo-san." I was too embarrassing to say more. I took off before he said anything else. I swiftly went back on my way home and didn't look back at him for second time. I didn't know what happened next.

I still don't get yet what kind of this feeling that possessed my heart strongly. I don't know if Gakupo-san is merely kind and gentle, but in other thought I can perceived something different on him. The reassurance within when he around, I have no idea where it actually came from? Or is this the beginning of love sensation? I never felt such a thing before. Oh God, I really thank you for sending me Gakupo-san as my new friend, but what is your true propose to give me this feeling? An unknown emotion that mixed me up. I really don't understand. Am I falling in love with him?