Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid.

A/N: I'll try to do better with the fics I make...and I'm sorry about my horrible lemons before; I won't do it again for real this time! This might end up being a multi-chapter fic too; any later chapters will be longer than this first one, just so you know. I'd try to make it longer than that Reborn! one I did recently as well. I kind of got the original idea from a shoujo ai manga I saw a chapter of. I don't know the name of the manga since it was in Japanese. Thank you all very much.


During lunch period, up on the school rooftop, there were two girls sitting together...

Megurine Luka could not have asked for a more perfect moment than this one. The skies were free of clouds, the sun was shining brilliantly, the air was warm...and sleeping peacefully on her lap was the sweet, porcelain face of her dear friend Hatsune Miku. The two girls had just finished eating together when Miku had suddenly inquired if she could make use of Luka as a substitute for a pillow for a while, because the sun was so warm on her skin and she wanted to rest up for after-school singing practice since she stayed up late last night writing lyrics. Of course, Luka herself had no objections to Miku's request; for a while now, her feelings towards the blue-haired girl have begun drifting beyond the limits of simple friendship.

When Luka first came to the realization that she was in love with her female friend, she had been horrified and deeply ashamed of herself. She attempted to avoid being in Miku's presence for a while hoping it would make these emotions go away, but all it did was cause them to grow stronger. Her respect and admiration for Miku had evolved into attraction and lust. Eventually, the pink-haired woman came to accept that she felt this way with open arms, and she currently struggled against herself to ensure her dark secret remained a secret. This became harder and harder with every passing day, however.

There were just so many things she loved about Miku; her selfless generosity, her kind disposition, her wonderful singing voice, her endless amount of energy, her cheeriness...Luka could go on and on with that list of hers. Miku was the closest thing she could compare to perfection that she knew of.

"Miku..." Luka murmured lovingly.

Luka felt the heat rise to her pale cheeks as she continued to gaze at the slumbering girl. A gentle wind prompted the girl's hair to flutter about. Her slightly-parted lips looked so soft and tender, practically begging to be kissed. Luka's entire face became as red as a tomato as she imagined feeling those lips pressed against her own. Her heart was pounding, and her head was spinning. It was such a pleasurable torment, but she wanted more. Luka was starting to lose her grip on her common sense. She wanted to kiss this girl so badly it hurt.

'Just one, tiny little peck is all I want,' Luka started to convince herself to go through with such a daring idea, 'She's asleep after all...this makes things easier. Nobody will know about it, and hopefully Miku won't, either. I know it would be cruel for me to take her first kiss without her knowing, but I just...I just can't take it anymore. I want to taste her, and feel a true connection between us, even if it is brief.'

Luka used one hand to brush her hair over her shoulder as she slowly, steadily leaned down. She closed her eyes halfway and puckered her mouth. She could smell Miku now, feel her breath against her cheeks, see how her lips sparkled in the sunlight. It was like staring at an angel. Luka closed her eyes all the way now; she was definitely going to enjoy this moment for a very long time. Only an inch more and...

CLICK!

Luka looked up. A fellow classmate of hers, Akita Neru, was standing over her. Clutched in the blonde girl's hand was her latest cellphone; the one that had a built-in camera function. She was wearing a smug grin.

'Oh fuck...'