For people who follow me, you're probs like

HOLY FOSHIZZLES BUT YOU'RE NOT EVEN HALFWAY THROUGH THAT OTHER SOMETHING SOMETHING PURPLE GREEN STORY YET. AND YOU MAKIN 'NOTHER STORY. YOO DITCHEN IT, FOO?

(okay, you're probably not spazzing like that, but that's the way I would react, kay?)

But just to clear it up, NO, I am NOT abandoning Green Grass and Purple Blossoms (probs gonna delay it for a week or so though), I just got this idea sometime during lunch when my friends were playing truth or dare, and it wont leave my mind…

Plus, I'm experimenting with new pairings, and I think that this is the first Lily x Kiyoteru ffn on this site. xP

The chapters are going to be SHORT, and it'll be over QUICKLY.

So, if you like this story, I'd advise you to follow it, because if things go as planned, I'll be updating every day. If I get lazy, then every other day. If it stretches to longer than that, I'll make Mushubi and Stella Kirkland spam my fb (:

WARNING: contains some cussing, er, obscenities and slightly perverted themes.

Well I've rambled wayyy too much.

Enjoy!

~NekoRamenNinja

It was a sweltering day when the air seemed to ripple with heat, and drops of sweat beaded up on the foreheads of students, causing them to constantly have to wipe away the perspiration with a towel.

The lunch bell sang its solitary note and a group of children started out to lunch.

"Guess what?" Rin grinned. "I have noodles today!" she slurped up her food with happiness. "Noodles, noodles, noodles, delicious savoring taste, lingering in your mouth…" she chanted, and before long, Gakupo lost his temper and yelled, "Shut the hell up, Rin!"

Rin sent him a dirty look, going back to her song. Miku swayed her head back and forth, stuffing onigiri in her mouth as she did a lame excuse of a dance. Miki quickly put her to shame by breaking out in a series of insane flips.

Lily scribbled away at her sketchpad, drawing the scenery while licking a honey-flavored lollipop. Kiyoteru and Teto were head-to-head in an argument about schoolwork, and the rest of the crew was either happily eating or chatting noisily.

Gumi, who had a sudden idea, chuckled amusedly and sat down on the hard gravelly blacktop of Crypton High. "Form a circle everyone!" she grinned. "It's time to play truth or dare!"

The Vocaloids quickly scrambled to their respective places, rubbing their hands together with glee. It was a well known fact that every day during lunch, the group would play a legit game of truth or dare.

In other words, it wasn't just the normal dares, or just the normal truths…

Everyone took this game to the extreme.

"I get to start!" Kaito volunteered. "Len, truth or dare?"

The blonde scrunched his face up at the decision before proclaiming, "Dare."

"Okay…" Kaito smirked. "I, Kaito, king of the land of ice cream…" he took a bite out of his cone to emphasize his point. "Dare you to…"

Len grew impatient. "Just hurry up, you –"

"To hug Rin."

Rin shrieked, and Len choked on his sandwich.

"What!" he exclaimed. "But…"

"No exceptions," Teto smirked, joining in. "It's either that or you can kiss her."

Len sighed and brushed his hands off. The group laughed at his actions.

"What?" he asked. "I have bread crumbs all over my hands!"

Everyone laughed even harder, and then clapped as he hugged Rin, who was still screeching.

"No dare backs," Kaito said quickly as the blonde glanced in his way. Len sighed.

"Yo!" he grinned. "Gakupo! Truth or dare."

"Dare," Gakupo responded defiantly.

"I dare you to ask Luka out."

Gakupo groaned. "Dude, I did that last time!"

"Then make out with the air."

"Uh… I'll take the former." He said as Luka frowned. "Luka, will you go out with me?"

"No," she said curtly.

"Luka, you should have said yes and then dumped him!" Miku whined. Len sniggered. "That would have been interesting," he said.

"Gumi, truth or dare?"

"Truth, to be safe," she laughed, adjusting her goggles and shorts.

"Name all of the guys that you've liked since fifth grade."

Gumi grew pale. "You guys are evil," she glared. Gakupo nodded. "That's what friends are for, aren't they?"

"Okay, she sighed. "One. Leon. Now I get to dare someone, right?"

When everyone started, she pointed at Kaito. "Truth or dare?"

"What? Back to me? Ah – well…dare."

An evil smirk passed over Gumi's face, and Miku clutched onto Teto in fright.

"Uh… that's not a good sign, nya."

"Kaito… I dare you to…" her psychopathic grin spread even wider. "I dare you to kiss Miku!" she exclaimed triumphantly. "On the cheek," she added reluctantly as she saw her friend covering up her mouth in horror.

Kaito blushed and slowly made his way across the circle of Vocaloids, stopping at Miku to give her a short peck on the cheek.

Teto rubbed her cheeks, beaming. "Awww… How cute!" she squealed as Miku slapped her on the head.

Kaito sighed in thought before turning to Kiyoteru.

"Hey, nerd face, truth or –"

"Dare, dare, yeah, yeah…"

The bespectacled boy looked up expectantly. "So?"

"This has got to be the best one yet…" Kaito rubbed his hands together as a strange dark aura leaked from behind him.

Gumi squeaked. "This is even more genius than mine!" she gasped. "I can feel it!"

"I dare you to hook up with Lily for a week."

"What?" everyone shouted. Lily paled and stopped scribbling long enough to scream, "Bastard! We don't even like each other!"

Kiyoteru stared. "As in hook up, what do you…?"

"Okay," Kaito blabbered. "You ask her out. She has to say yes, and you guys have to stay together for a week as boyfriend and girlfriend." He sniggered wickedly. "So you have to hold hands, snuggle, the works. Luckily, I'm a nice guy…"

"Hell no!"

"…so you guys don't have to kiss, but you guys can do the mild stuff."

"This doesn't seem mild to me," Kiyoteru glared.

"S'ok, Kiyo-kuns," Kaito smiled. "The week includes today. From this Monday to Sunday. Now get on with it."

Kiyoteru pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head. "Here goes everything," he sighed.

"Lily, will you go out with me?"

"Dammit, I wish I didn't have to."

"I'll take that as a yes."

Lily groaned. This was going to be one long week.