A/N: Ehehe~ my first time working off a prompt! I'm TRYING to actually continue a story, so if you like it and want it continued feel free to spam my PM box!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Vocaloid in any way or form! Ever! Maybe eventually...*evil laugh*
Also, before I start, this is a YUUMAXPIKO fan fiction! If you do not like this couple, DO NOT READ IT! Or maybe you should, you might like it~. Lastly, this is told from Yuuma's POV.
"Okay...that's alright...love you, bye!" I responded, packing up my work papers and computer. Stuffing my cellphone into my pocket, I thought about the call I just had. My boyfriend, Piko, had called explaining that he had to stay at his work a bit later, but...he just didn't sound...himself. He sounded bored and monotone, but I thought he liked working at the local café. Huh, I'll ask him about it when he gets home. Waving goodbye to my boss, I hurried over to my car. It's probably nothing. Focusing on the street not, I headed off for home.
*.~Time Skip~.*
Hearing the door shut in the entrance room, I automatically assumed that Piko was home. Rising off my bed and turning off the T.V, I started to walk over to the doorway. Halfway down the hallway I encountered my white haired lover, immediately capturing him in an embrace. "I missed you, you were gone longer then I thought." I whispered, expecting for him to look up at me and smile like usual. This time though, he didn't even respond and when I let him go, he walked stiffly to our bedroom and hung his coat up on the rack. Turning to me suddenly, dull emerald and azure eyes locked with my jade ones for a second.
"Get out, I'm changing."
Confused at Piko's strange behavior, I left the room, attempting to figure out what was up but failing miserably. Flopping down on the couch, I flicked on the television and waited for my boyfriend to be finished. Maybe it was just a hard day...
A/N: Yes, a short first chapter, but I might update again this weekend. I have way too much spare time ._.
~Neko
