AN: This is going to be a collection of short stories based on Vocaloid songs...the ones that I couldn't come up with enough material to make them multi-chapter, but wanted to write. :3

Hopefully I do them well, but everybody's interpretation of these songs is different. If you disagree with one of my theories, don't post a review saying "Well, you're so wrong about what Matryoshka is about! That stinks!" But do review. Please?

1. Melt

Miku was awoken by Rin, Luka, and Meiko early in the morning. "Wh-why are you waking me up so early?" She groaned, trying to stuff a pillow over her face.

"Remember? You're walking Kaito to the station!" Meiko said, and Miku could practically hear her smirk. Under her pillow, she blushed furiously and, trying not to sound like she cared, she said, "Well, get out so I can get dressed!"

Luka ripped the pillow out of her grasp and tossed it across the room. "Better hurry, princess. Wouldn't want Blue to be late because you have to beautify yourself." She said slyly with a smirk. Miku heard laughter from outside and knew Gakupo and Len were in the hallway.

"Get out!" Miku leaped up, grabbing another pillow and hitting them with it until they were ushered out of the room. "Out, out, out, out, out!" With a deep sigh, she locked her bedroom door. As soon as she heard no motion in the hallway, she let out a small squeak.

"Yay! Today's the day...today's the day!" She rushed over to her closet, heart beating fast, to pick out an outfit. Something different, something Kaito would notice. She had already allowed her bangs to be cut by Luka, so that he would comment on that.

There it was! Perfect. A pink skirt that swished side to side when she walked. She pulled it on with a gray sweater, as it was starting to get cold outside. She paused just before she walked out, grabbing the flower clip Kaito had given to her when they were younger. It had been Miku's birthday, and he was one of the only ones who remembered at school. He had hidden it in her desk, with a smiley face sticker attatched. She clipped it into her hair, pausing to look at herself in her bedroom mirror before exiting the room.

Len waited for her out in the hallway. "Kaito's probably abandoned you for ice cream at this point." He grinned. Miku turned on her heel towards him, grabbing his face.

"Don't make me put you in a dress." She growled.

"Wouldn't be the first time." Len ducked down, out of her grasp and bolted down the hallway.

Miku sighed and walked down the steps, picking her handbag off the table by the door. "Better hurry." She heard Rin say.

"Run, Miku, run!" Gakupo cackled from the kitchen.

With an angry grunt, Miku ran out to the street, slamming the door behind her. The cool breeze hit her face instantly, helping to calm her quickening heartbeat.

She was just starting to wonder if he had forgotten, or left early, when that all-too-familiar voice came ringing in her ears. "Miku!" She turned, a wide smile stretching her face out.

"Kaito," Miku's attempt to remain calm was a desperate failure as Kaito reached out and brushed her bangs with a feather-light touch.

"You cut your bangs," He said with a smile. "And you're wearing the flower clip I gave you." He began to walk, adjusting the blue scarf he always wore. "That was so long ago."

Miku stepped right beside him, her mind racing. "I like it. I wear it all the time. You know flowers are my favorite."

"Of course I know. It took me hours to pick a pin that matched the flowers you always doodled on your homework." Kaito said nonchalantly, not knowing the effect it had on Miku.

"Melting. Melting, yes, I think I'm melting." She thought. "Melting. Melting like ice cream. But Kaito likes ice cream, doesn't he? Maybe I should melt, maybe that would help-"

"Miku?" Kaito was looking down at her, concerned. "You look like you're about to have a heart attack, you okay?"

"Oh, of course!" That's when it started raining.

"Gah! Stupid weatherman, said it was gonna be sunny all day and now-urgh!" Miku began to pull a collapsable umbrella out of her bag, but hesitated. That would mean Kaito would be off to hurry to the station before he got all wet. She began to put it away, hoping he didn't see it.

"Oh, an umbrella! Here, I'll share it with you." Kaito said suddenly, taking the umbrella out of her hand and pushing the button.

Inside, Miku screamed. Loud. Loud as in, Love is War loud. Share an umbrella with Kaito! They began to walk, Kaito looking so calm. Miku's heart was thumping as her fingers touched his.

"We're almost there." Kaito said, almost...sadly? Miku didn't want this to end. Even with a slight lack of conversation, this was magical. As they reached the entrance to the station, Miku began to drift towards the street, nonconciously. Before she knew it, she was in Kaito's arms.

"Whaaaaa-!" She looked up, about ready to burst.

"Be careful," He said, looking behind her at an old man on a bicycle that probably would have driven around Miku anyway.

He then focused on her eyes, his dark blue ones staring into her greenish-blue ones.

"Aaaa-?" Miku let out a pitiful squeak as Kaito pulled her closer, in an embrace. She dropped the umbrella, making them both get soaked almost immediately.

"Meeeelting!" Miku whispered.

"What?" Kaito asked softly.

"Nothing." Miku replied, smiling.