Hello! This is my first time writing on here. I am going to try my best with grammar and spelling. If anything bothers you, please tell me! Thanks. This is a Miku x Luka fan fiction, which I am beginning to believe is kawaii :) The age difference is slightly interfering so I am going to make Luka about 17-18 than 20 years old. I do not plan on making this a one shot, thus the title may not make sense yet. Slight sexuality.

Chapter 1
The tealette girl walked with a slow pace down the busy intersections. She passes by populated stores, thinking about treating herself as she just came back to Japan. It's been at least a year or so since she's been away. She bumps into people here and there, usually finding herself quite short compared to others. Miku was merely window shopping, perhaps thinking about buying something if she saw anything interesting.
The shopping area was full of teens to young adults. Its abnormal to find anyone younger around these 'potentially dangerous' areas. Some people stayed away, despite their age, others just shrugged it off, like Miku.

Finally Miku came across something appealing in one of the stores windows. "Summer.. Wearings?" The blue haired girl said slightly questionable. In the window she saw a thin loose blue dress, but not thin enough you could see through it, nor the color. The dress would probably dangle near Miku's knees if she wore it. It was sleeveless, of course, and the straps were about 1 finger thick. There was a pretty like beach wave design sketch around the brim of the bottom, rising up to the waste, with the rest slowly growing into light blue to the shoulders. It matched Miku's teal colored hair. Miku stood there, staring at it.

The tealette's gaze snapped as she saw something indecent from the glasses reflection. On the other side of the street she witnessed a pink haired girl being forcefully tugged by an older man. The women appeared a little older than Miku, and the man seemed around the age of 24? Miku didn't understand the situation between those two, she decided not to get into anyone's bussiness. But she couldn't rip her eyes of the glass's reflection. People walking up and down the street continuesly got into Miku's sight. Ironically, a swarm of people came pouring down the streets. Miku clenched her teeth in frustration, "Tch," she knows she shouldn't be digging her own grave, but she was just too curious.
Once the wave of people fluttered away, so was the girl and the man. She turns around flustered, looking at the other side of the street. Miku jogged over to the other side, looking left to right. Her eyesight caught a bit of flowing pink before it disappears around an alley corner. She chased after it, swinging into the alley way. She walked silently down the dark ruined narrow hall. She started to hear a faint female noise of struggle from the alley way that turns right. Miku leaned against the wall peering over the side to see the dead end of a girl and a man. (The alley is straight than it turns right where there is a dead end.)

"S-somebody... help me... !" The pinkette whimpered softly. The man shoved his rough hand into her mouth. His disgusting grin grew longer across his face.

"No one's gonna come and save ya ass! Shut up!" The man yelled in her ears. He started to reach beneath her skirt, the girl began to moan weakly as tears form in her eyes. The alley was dark, even Miku had a hard time seeing what was happening. The tealette dashed behind the man silently.

"MIKU'S... SNEAK ATTACK!" Miku yelled out with a heroic like tone with determined eyes. She slammed her foot into a man's greatest weak spot. The young adult's expression grew unpleasant before falling in defeat. Miku grabbed the crying girl and bolted out of the alley. She ran aimlessly still holding a tight grip onto the girl's hand. The tealette had led the girl into another alleyway, far away from the shopping area. The pinkette was still crying, a river of water streaming down her cheeks. "You're safe now! So please don't cry." Miku pleaded to the girl as she became embarrased. She waved her hands around to get the girls attention.

But she kept on crying.

"Look! Look! Ishn't dish hace hunny (Isn't this face funny)?" Miku stretched her mouth out with her hands and pulled her bottom lids down. The bawling girl stared at her strangely for a moment, then continued to cry in her hands. "Geez..! You're gonna ruin your pretty face if you keep crying like that!" She said sheepishly, make up started to drift down the sobbing girls face. It was smudged against her skin as her small hands kept rubbing against it. Miku stood on her tiptoes and lightly touched the girls hands, and put them by her side. She started wiping the tears off the girls face, it made it difficult for her since the pinkette was taller. Her thumbs moved along her cheeks as if they were window shields. Her other fingers lay against the pinkette's cheek.

The pinkette thought about how warm the blue haired girls touch was, she started to blush intensely. Miku stopped her aiding, and kept her hands on the girls cheek, staring at one another. "G-gomen! For touching y-you s-s-so suddenly..." Miku removed her hands immediately, turning around, attempting to hide her blush as well.

"It's okay," the girl said softy with a whimper. It seems as though she stopped crying as she gathered her act back together. "Can I have your name?" Miku was a little surpised, but she turned around shyly.

"Miku.. Hatsune.." She said with a quivering smile.

"I'm Luka Megurine! Hajimemashite (Nice to meet you)." Miku stood there, rubbing both of her arms as if she was nervous of something. An awkward pause was built. Finally Miku broke it.

"W-well anyway... That shopping area is d-dangerous... S-so don't hang around there too much, okay?" She insisted with a few stutters. Luka giggled again showing one of the cutest smiles Miku has seen, her blush grew further.

"Perhaps you're worried about me?" Luka said joyfully. The tealette's crimson blush spread through her entire face.

"Wha..- what are you talking about?!" Miku turned back around, refusing to show her face. She started to walk near the end of the alley way, into the open streets. "Of course I would, baka. Get home safely, okay?" Miku mumbled to her before sprinting away on to the streets.