Author's Note: This was a friendly school dare. So, I came up with this. MORE YUUMA AND MIZKI LOVE!
Enjoy this oneshot of my favorite couple.
Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid.
Mizki shivered. It was a cold night, and her blankets sure weren't helping.
Her cousin IA decided to go visit a couple of relatives and Mizki had volunteered to keep watch of the house for her.
Oddly enough, in their town, rumors about a strange demon lurking around at night made her stay awake. She never believed in those urban legends, but it was a possibility. After all, she could have sworn she saw someone at her window-
RUSTLE
She jumped, but calmed down when she saw a tree branch moving in the breeze.
She rubbed her shoulders together, and tried to close her eyes. But, it was so cold that she couldn't sleep. She sighed. 'Might as well turn into a strawberry popsicle by morning.' she thought.
A sudden thud made her go still. She felt too scared to turn around. The sound turned into footsteps. They went closer and closer.
She felt a heavy weight beside her bed, and she squinted her eyes shut, praying, hoping it wasn't a killer or worse.
But then she felt two strong arms wrap around her, pulling her in. With an "eep!" she came across another warm body beside her.
Mizki felt the warmth the strange shadow gave her, and couldn't help but snuggle closer. A deep rumble from a broad chest filled her ears and lulled her to sleep.
She felt a hand stroke her pink hair gently, and felt the sharp tip of a claw somewhere between her head. She froze, causing the hand to stop.
"Who... who are you?" she softly asked. She looked up and saw two dark auburn eyes look back at her.
"My name is not worthy for your honor." a male voice answered. She guessed right, it was a man. She made a noise of surprise when he pulled her closer.
She saw a hint of pink hair beside her head. It was darker than hers, but shorter. She wanted to know who this stranger really is.
"But..." she muttered, and stopped when he bent his head and buried his face into her hair, and she felt him breathe in her delightful scent. Her free hand brushed upon his soft hair, and she felt the rough surface of something sticking out of it.
She guessed right again.
But she didn't feel scared.
"Why?" she asked again. His smile was visible from the dark.
"Sometimes demons can learn how to love, ne?"
The next morning, IA found her cousin all alone in her room, lovestruck and abnormally happy.
"Uhh... Mizki?"
"It was so wonderful~" she sighed.
IA shook her head, questioning her cousin's sanity.
The next night, Mizki found herself enclosed in his embrace once more, only this time...
"My name... is Yuuma."
End
Author's Note: Wow. I used the word felt for like, a lot of times. Now time to show this to my classmates! XD