Miku x Mikuo
True Love: A Classic Tale, Re-edited
Miku: Am I pretty? ~bats eyelashes at Mikuo~
Mikuo: ~laughs~ HA! No. You're not.
Miku: ~is slightly confused~ Ummm, Okay… Well, do you want to be with me forever?
Mikuo: ~is taken aback by her question~ Are you kidding? Please tell me you're kidding. You are right?
Miku: No. Now answer my question, Bitch!
Mikuo: ~scowls~ Hell no. Hell no I don't want to.
Miku: ~her eyes fill with tears but they don't spill yet~ Fine then. One last thing though.
Mikuo: WHAT!
Miku: Would you cry if I walked away and never came back?
Mikuo: Fuck, nah!
Miku heard enough and was eternally heartbroken. She turned to walk away her tears spilling over and running like mini rivers down her face. She took one step and Mikuo grabs her hand for fear of losing her.
Mikuo: Miku, pretty is an understatement. You're beautiful. I don't want you. I NEED you! Men don't cry over lost loves. They die. You, Miku, are the love of my life. ~pulls her into a close embrace against his body, their steady breaths in perfect unison~ Please, don't leave me…
Miku: ~kisses Mikuo sweetly, softly, and passionately, then pulls away to look up at him then raises one perfect aqua green eyebrow~ Get it?
Mikuo: ~grins like a madman~ Got it.
Miku: Good.