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Okay first Vocaloid fanifc Ive put up on here, very pumped and tire... ahhh...
This ship literally came out of nowhere but I love it and I want to share the love around! There IS going to be a second part and maybe more after that but for sure a second!
It was finally Thursday. A long week of work almost complete, leaving the groups of friends in the Vocaloid household itching for a night out. Earlier that night Yuuma overheard Gakupo and Kaito talking in their room beside his. They were planning on taking him out to a club tomorrow night. Now Yuuma, although he looked it, was not the partier type. He preferred to stay home and write music or just hang out with Yohioloid the rare time he wasn't working. Yohio was his absolute best friend apart from his other close friend, Kaito. But after he started dating the older man in the house, Gakupo, he was always busy going on dates with him or just spending the day in their room. Doing what? He didn't want to think about it. He missed those days where the trio would just spend a lazy day at the beach or park. Wherever really, as long as it was just them.
"Thinking deep thoughts, Yuuma?" Yohio asked from the bed beside his, breaking him out of his train of thought.
"Ah, Yohio… You startled me. Yea I was just remembering those times we would all hang out. You, Kaito and I."
His best friend gave him a lopsided grin, "Yea with Kaito dating Gakupo and my outrageous working schedule-"
"Leaving me all alone, yeah." Yuuma interrupted with a sigh. Yohio pursed his lips and got up walking over and plopping himself right beside the sulking man on his bed. His usual spot whenever they would talk. It wasn't even awkward anymore, he just kind of claimed that spot as his.
"So you're feeling left out is that it? Well… Next chance I get I'm taking you out and we're going to spend some good quality time together, okay?" Yuuma rolled his eyes. Yohio was way too good at playing the "How Gay Can You Be With Your Best Friend Before It Gets Weird" game. "Okay, Hio…" He sighed.
"Good! Now tomorrow is Friday. Finally! I heard them too, by the way." He pointed at their wall with his thumb, "Gakupo and Kaito, taking you out to a club? Nice."
Yuuma just shrugged it off, "Not my style but eh, I'll be spending at least a little time with my friends right?" Yohio nodded. "Of course. Now don't be bringing any drunk girls home okay? Have a fun time just don't bring home any regrets."
"Yes mom." He emphasized laying back down to look back out the window at the moon. Yohio smirked when he saw his chance to really bother Yuuma and nimbly got up and sat down directly on his stomach. "Oi! Yohio! What're you doing?! Ack! My stomach you heavy beast!" He tried to force the laughter from his voice but failed miserably.
"Bothering you. You're more fun when you're annoyed. Strange."
"I am not! You just like terrorizing people now get off me you tall-" He gasped mid-sentence when he heard the door open.
It was Gumi.
"Ah! No no no! It's not what it looks like!" Yuuma shrieked trying to throw his friend off of his hips. That only looked worse causing Yohio to growl and laugh at the same time pretending he was riding a bucking horse, might as well had been, Yuuma was flailing so hard. Yohio finally looked over and noticed who it was that was causing Yuuma to freak out and blushed with only a hint of embarrassment.
"Just wanted to say goodnight… guys…" She whispered at the two males on top of each other. She turned and blushed holding her nose from an oncoming nosebleed. Yohio looked down and Yuuma was beat red staring up at him, his yellow eyes staring daggers into the blondes head. "You look good~" He teased trying to see just how angry he was so he could calculate when would be a good time to bolt.
"Yohioloid." He spoke. Yep, furious. He only ever used his name when things were getting personal. "Why the hell did you do that!?" He hissed, "She's young! She's going to think we were… you know!"
Yohio smirked and raised his hands dramatically. Yuuma face palmed, "No-" he groaned, and before he could stop his friend, he was inserting his finger into the "O" he made with the other hand.
"You're a perv. And yes! That! Thanks for the visual…" He groaned.
"No problem!" He chimed with a wink, "I was just kidding. But see how much fun that was? All because you were annoyed! You certainly are a weird guy, Yuuma." He rolled his eyes and felt the weight of his friend finally leave him. He sat back down beside him and laid down beside Yuuma sharing his pillow. "Don't get too wound up Yuuma. You'll blow a fuse or something."
"Will not." He pouted looking away.
"Will too."
"Not." He turned to face his smirking friend.
"Mmhmm, and I'll bring you back to life just to tell you I told you so." He winked. Yuuma rolled his eyes for the hundredth time and scooted over giving Yohio some more room in case he was going to stay put in his bed for the night.
"Offering a spot for a bed partner?" Yohio asked with his eyebrow raised.
"Mmhmm. It's cold. You wouldn't know. You sleep where it's insulated and warm." Yuuma replied. Okay so maybe they both liked to play the "How Gay Can You Get" game a little too much.
"You're right. Scoot." he said pulling up the blankets for Yuuma and him. Sharing a pillow as difficult but at least it was a longer one so they didn't have to spoon each other to each have a piece. Although somehow they woke up that way.
Yuma groaned himself awake and felt something uncomfortable pressed up against the back of his legs. He looked down and sighed. Yohios arms were locked around his torso and he could feel the faint heat of his morning breath against the back of his neck. His body was flushed tight against Yuumas back and despite being incredibly warm in the night, the sudden realization of just what he was feeling against his leg made him groan. "Flattering, Hio, really…" He mumbled trying to unhook himself from his friends grasp. Somehow his arms would reattach themselves to Yuumas body and finally he just gave up on himself ever winning this losing battle. It probably wasn't even light out. What was one missed work out session to spend in bed anyway? He settled back down and despite the apparently overly excited Yohio in between his legs, Yuuma sighed and fell right back asleep with a slight squeeze from his friend.
"You're awake aren't you?" Yuuma sighed in frustration.
"Mmhmm" The blonde behind him mumbled lazily.
Yuuma tried to resist the inevitable eye roll but failed yet again. "Don't blow a fuse, Yuuma…" He cooed rubbing his face sleepily in the back of Yuumas neck.
"I'm not, idiot."
Breakfast was ready and the smell of Luka cooking fresh bacon had made its way through the Voacloid household. Luka had sent Miku out to go wake the remaining others that had a tendency to oversleep and wake them for breakfast. She started with Len who was beginning to sleep in as of late and continued to make her way down the row of doors. She would sing "Wake up Sleepy Heads!" as loud as she could, usually causing the person in bed to have a mild heart attack but it did the job. Miku made her way down to the end of the hall and completely ignored Kaito and Gakupo's room from past experiences of walking in on some intimate stuff between the two. Leaving the last room to the right: Yuum and Yohioloids room.
"Knock, Knock guys! Eggs and bacon!" She cheered walking right in and freezing in her spot. "Oh god! Not this again!" She shrieked at the two males in the same bed.
"What-? M-Miku!?" Yuuma asked pushing Yohio off for real this time, sending him off the bed and onto the floor taking all the blankets with him. He groaned and laid on the floor attempting to go back to sleep despite the situation.
"I am NOT dealing with more scaring images! Are you two together or what!?"
"No we're not!"
"Then what's up with him in your bed, huh?"
By now a small crowd was gathering who consisted of Gakpo, Kaito, Gumi, SeeU and Miki. Gumi instantly turning red and clasping her nose to stop the oncoming nose bleed.
"I-It's not what it looks like! I got cold!"
Gakupo was the first to laugh, "That's what they all say." Kaito elbowed him in the ribs, scolding him.
"Whatever. We aren't together so get OUT!"
Gakupo smirked and looked over at Yohio still clutching the bed sheets, "Sure, sure. Yohio seems pretty into it."
Yohio blushed and held down his bad case of morning wood, covering his face with the sheets in the process. "Whatever guys! Like you don't get it!" He said blushing like crazy. Miku and the other girls just looked at Gumi who was about to lose it and listened in, a faint blush plastering their cheeks.
"Eh? When that happens in our room something gets done about it." Gakupo purred pulling Kaito into his embrace, "Right babe?"
He just blushed like the rest of the girls and looks sympathetically at Yuuma. The group dispersed down to the kitchen Gakupo in the lead with Kaito on his tail like a puppy. That left the two to get dressed and join the others downstairs finally for breakfast. It wasn't even that awkward with just the two of them for some reason.
When the two walked in the room all eyes were on them. Yohio looked at Yuuma and shrugged striding off for his seat and was the first to reach for the bacon. 'Noting seems too out of place. Maybe they don't really care?' Yuuma thought to himself grabbing his usual spot beside his best friend and Kaito.
"Hey Yuuma?" Kaito whispered, "You and Yohio, are you two?"
"No!" Yuuma hissed at the blue hair man beside him. Gakupo looked over and rolled his eyes at them. "We're best friends, not gay!"
"O-okay… Just... I'm here if you want to talk you know…" He answered going back to his eggs.
"If you weren't always with that samurai I might believe you…" Yuuma whispered to himself just low enough for Kaito to hear.
The day passed relatively fast for a Friday. The other Vocaloid were either off shopping, promoting or in the studio recording for their next big hit. Yuuma was one of those lucky few. He finished up in the recording studio for his acoustic cover of "Re Birthday." Not exactly HIS next hit be he genuinely approved of it nonetheless. Just as he was about to leave Gakupo and his arrogant ego walked in the studio and stopped him at the door. "Good job, VY2. You did that song proud. Ah, but you are still coming with Kaito and I tonight? He wanted me to ask you. No hard feeling about earlier right?"
Yuuma huffed and crossed his arms, "Sure Kamui. But seriously. You didn't have to be like that with Yohio earlier. Embarrassing him like that and all."
He snorted, "Like we don't all get it, just like he said. I was just stating a fact." He retorted.
"In front of Miku and the other girls!? They're Girls! They don't understand. And sure I'm still going out. With Kaito."
"Eh? I'm still coming too. Actually it was OUR date he dragged your sorry self along with us. Thirdwheeling much?"
Yuuma clenched his fists and the thought of meeting them with the samurais jaw seemed pretty good right now. Except that would just get him kicked out of the Vocaloid household. An unneeded set back.
At least I was invited!" He snapped out instead of using his fists and stormed out of the studio to hopefully find Yohio before he started his shift at his part time job. He stopped at their door and knocked hearing him answer made his heart lift just a little bit.
"Hey Hio, I-" He stopped dead. Yohio was walking around the room only dressed in the tightest pair of skinny jeans he owned. Somehow Yuuma noticed just how perfectly they hugged his hips and slender thighs, letting his gaze wandered up onto his abs and toned chest. When he reached his face he realized he had been staring and quickly shook those thoughts from his head.
"Oh! Yuuma! Hey, have you seen my shirt?" I'm already going to be late and I need it!" He asked throwing clothes from around the room in every direction.
"Colour?" Yuuma asked looking around the room.
"Dark gray. You know, the one I usually wear out. I'm kinda ditching the jacket, it's so hot out today." He said standing and rubbing his head, going off for another pile of clothes.
"Yea… uh… OH-!" He looked over at the corner of his bed and spotted it running over and throwing it at Yohio's face. "Fund it!" he chimed.
"Yes! Alright! I'll be home late probably, have fun on your night out. You deserve it, Yuuma. And I mean that!"
He forced a smile and watched the blonde blur of a man practically bolt out of the door. Just as he turned to go sit on his bed he heard it creak open and his head popped back inside, "Yuuma?"
He turned around, "Hmm?"
"Bed partners?"
Yuuma's lips twitched into a smile, blush forming on his cheeks, "Yea Hio. I'd like that."
Yohio smiled big and blew him a kiss, "Don't wait up!" And shut the door leaving the pink hair man all to himself again. He sighed and flopped down on his bed. 'Man, what am I going to do with him? Sleeping in my bed? Straddling me? Blowing kisses? I even checked him out just then! No wonder people think we're together…" he rubbed his eyes in frustration and looked out the window. Kaito was going to be by to come pick him and Gakupo up soon and he hadn't even showered yet! Without another thought he checked his phone for the time and raced to the shower to make himself at least a little more acceptable. When he was done cleaning up he had to scavenge through all the clothe Yohio had thrown about to find something clean AND nice to wear. Finally deciding on a black with big white horizontal stripes across the long sleeve shirt. He found a pair of black skinny jeans that somehow still were too loose on his already too skinny hips and thighs. Added on was his signature hat that Gakupo would probably comment poorly on and texted Kaito on when he would be showing up. While he was texting another message popped up. It was from Yohio:
"Sorry again that I couldn't make it out to the big night out but the manager said I'll be home sooner than expected!"
Yohio never really told anyone where he worked. Whenever someone would ask he would just shrug and tell them simply that he worked 'around.' He at least told Yuuma that he worked in a bar of some sorts, probably as a bar tender. At least it put the suspicion of him selling his body at rest. The "around" excuse wasn't exactly the best choice of words…
Yuuma cracked a smile, 'good.' He thought, 'the night is going to be crap anyway. At least Kaito will be there.' Not two seconds later a horn was heard in the distance. Yuuma ran to the window and face palmed. Kaito had managed to rent a limo and had his full upper body sticking out of the sun roof, ice cream in one hand, drink probably of the alcohol sorts in the other. "Hey Yuuma! You ready! Get Gaku for me! The drinks are getting warm lets GOOOOOOO! He called from the limo and by the sound of his voice he was already drinking. Yuuma sighed and knocked on Gakupo's doo. He opened it and revealed the tall sleek man dressed entirely in tight black clothes with his long lavender hair down for once. He's smiled down at the pink haired man, "You look cute. Trying to make your man jealous?"
Yuuma scoffed, "He's not my man. But YOUR man is in the driveway and I'm pretty sure he is a bit drunk so can we just go and get this over with?"
"Sure. Sure." He shooed him away and walked right pasted him. Yuuma groaned for the millionth time tonight. 'This is going to be the longest night of my life…' He groaned taking his phone out and reading the text he got from Yohio over again, replying this time:
"You lucky shit. I'm leaving now, wish you were here. At least you would bring the excitement. Kaito is holding his liquor as always and Kamui is being a D bag as per usual. Wish me luck."
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