Hey guys.

I don't own VOCALoid or however your supposed to spell it.

Luka didn't want to admit it, but she secretly loved the singer Miku Hatsune. The song she was listening to at the moment was "Ban Ban Boo!" a personal favorite of hers, because it made her want to dance. She had played it on repeat for 10 times now, and had finally gotten out of her seat and started dancing.

"Luka, um I was wonder-" Miku stood in the doorway, wide eyed. Luka turned around and turned bright red. "Uhh… I'll ask later…" Miku said, stepping out of the door and closing it.

"Wait! Wait! I can explain!" Luka shouted and then just sighed. "Whatever…"

The truth was that ever since Miku had entered the music industry, she was forced to live in Luka's house. Her manager thought it would be a good idea if she "mentored" the new idol. Luka had been totally against it, but she was getting used to having Miku around. For one thing, Miku could cook, which Luka epically failed at. Miku had been living in Luka's house for about a year now. Luka threw herself on her bed, with "Ban Ban Boo!" still playing in the background. She closed her eyes and sighed. Her song eventually ended, and because her computer had put iTunes on replay, the song played again. Suddenly her door burst open and she was yanked upwards. She was surprised and almost kicked what ever had just done this to her, when she realized it was Miku. She was standing there, holding Luka's holding, smiling like a little kid. She was a little kid compared to Luka but, she was still 16.

"C'mon lets dance! Sing with me!" She laughed. Luka just stared at her for a second and then she laughed too. Luka had listened to the song enough times that she knew all the words, but her voice was deeper than Miku's. She had watched the dance enough times to know how to do it. She was at all of Miku's concerts, cheering for her.

"Ban ban boo! Let's-u ban boo!" they sang, laughing. When the song ended they just let themselves plop onto Luka's bed.

"Oh yeah, what did you come in here to ask me?" Luka remembered.

"Oh well… I sort of had a problem with my English homework…" Miku said, laughing nervously.

"No problem, bring it on!" Luka said. Five hours later she didn't quite feel that way anymore

"So do you get it?" Luka said, trying not to groan.

"Yep! In return for your help how about I make your favorite! Octopus!" Miku said, grinning.

"Sounds good to me." Luka said, smiling back. "Call me when it's done."

"Alright!" Miku ran off to start making food, her to long sleeves flapping in the wind. Luka watched her run down the hallway. Luka secretly, or not so secretly she wasn't sure, liked Miku. As in more than a friend. It confused her sometimes, but she knew that she was attracted to her. Some thing told her that it should be wrong since, she was 8 years older than her. When she was learning to date, Miku was being potty trained. When she was heading to college, Miku wasn't even in middle school yet. When she first started the music career at the age of 21, Miku was still deciding what she wanted to do with her life. Then 3 years later, Miku also entered the music career, and Luka fell in love with her, for some mysterious reason. Maybe it was her optimistic behavior, or her kindness towards everything. It seemed so wrong to her, yet she couldn't help it.

Luka's phone rang right then.

"Moshi-Moshi? Megurine here!" Luka answered.

"Hey, you have a new song to sing." Her manager said.

"Really? Don't I usually write my own songs?"

"Well, this ones a duet. They other singer wrote the song."

"Oh? Who's the other singer?" Luka asked curious.

"Oh, don't worry. You're close to her. Anyways, grab Miku in about an hour and get on down here."

"Will do, sir."

"That's my girl!" her manager disconnected the line with that.

Wonder what that was about…Luka thought, her forehead making a bit of a crease as she considered it. She just shrugged it off and got back to her work she was doing before. Even if her manager already had another song, she had been in the works of one for a month. It expressed her love for Miku, in a inconspicuous way. She didn't directly mention Miku in it at all, but she added her blue hair and her weird sleeves that weren't attached to her shirt. She loved it all about Miku. Luka thought about her and daydreamed for 10 minutes before she heard Miku calling for her.

"C'mon Megurine-sempai!"

"I've told you at least a hundred times call me Luka." Luka yelled as she walked down the hall.

"That would be disrespectful." Miku called back.

"Not if I tell you to. It is more disrespectful to not listen to what sempai has said." Luka said, entering the kitchen. "Yum, smells good. By the way, we have to leave in like 40 minutes. I have to start recording a new song."

"O-o-oh? R-r-really?" Miku said, turning red a bit. She looked away as she handed me a plate and food.

"Uhm, yeah…" Luka said, looking at Miku questioningly. "Why, what's wrong?"

"Huh? Nothing! Nothing!" Miku said, shaking her hands and head, her face bright red.

"Oooooooo~kay. If you say so. You know, I'm just gonna find out later, so whatever. Lets eat!"

"Kay!" Miku said, regaining her normal smile.

Hey I'm back!

It took me forever to think of a story to write next guys! And I realized there were like ZERO miku+luka stories, so I was just thinking that I should!

I wasn't exactly sure how to write this, since you know vocaliods don't actually have like real distinct personalities. I'm so tired right now, but I wanted to finish this. You know that feeling you get when you are determined to do something but you have extreme fatigue…? I hate it.

Anyways, hope you enjoyed it! Look forward to more!