"Hey, Miku, I heard that Bakaito likes you!"
Ms. Megurine, who had been grading papers at her desk, didn't raise her head, but instead raised her range of hearing.
"N-no he doesn't!" came Miku's stammering reply. She had been a rather shy, yet popular, girl. Her caring of others had raised her to be the number one popular girl in the school. However, Luka always wondered if there was a hidden devil under that angel's halo.
Luka could practically see the Cheshire grin that Gumi was grinning.
"Heh, you're blushing mighty hard," Gumi cooed, "I bet you like Bakaito back!"
Gumi was one of her hyperactive students. Although she had good grades (surprisingly) she was really nosy and poked her nose into other people's business-more specifically, other people's romantic business. There was one awkward moment where Gumi had demanded to know why she was dating Gackupo for his egg plants (and, obviously, she had meant it in that way, being the perverted girl she was).
"I-I d-don't!" By now, her stuttering was getting worse—as was her blush. "Don't call him Bakaito! You w-wouldn't like it if you had 'b-baka' in front of your name too, right?"
There was a surprised pause after this. Luka had to say, she was quite surprised at that statement as well. Usually, Miku would giggle nervously at a sarcastic comment or a tease directed at her. It was a huge surprise—just like seeing tuna fish fly. Actually, that wasn't much of a surprise…
"Well, sorry I insulted him then." Gumi's voice had taken on an ugly tone. Soon, Luka heard the squeak of a chair being pushed back. "Bye."
"See you later…I guess…" Luka had to advance her hearing range a bit more to hear the soft whisper. The atmosphere near Luka had grown tense and a little depressed.
Looking up, Luka spotted Miku sitting at her desk, just staring at the etchings on the desk top. Absently, her finger traced an etching stating: "DA DELLZTER WAZ HERE. (P.S. I LUV SMOKING)"
Ms. Megurine cleared her throat, going into the teacher role students and teachers alike loved. "Miku," Luka started hesitantly, but continued in a stronger voice. "Is there something wrong?"
Miku replied with a tired smile. "Don't pretend to act like that, Ms. Megurine. I know you listened to our conversation."
The pink-haired teacher raised an eyebrow. "I don't believe I did."
"Oh, come on, Luka!" Suddenly, Gumi had poked her head back in, her lime green eyes lighting up. "That now was all an act! I'm such a good actor, huh?"
Miku chuckled slightly. "As am I, Ms. Megurine?"
Luka collapsed onto her desk with a groan. "And the point of all of this was…?"
"A date with me?" A certain eggplant-loving jerk stuck his head in the room. His grin soothed her riled up emotions. "Come on, babe. You, me, and my bed. Open 24 hours."
"You disgusting pervert."
"Oh, contraire. I was talking about watching a movie in my bedroom, 'you disgusting pervert'," he raised his eyebrows slightly. Luka, blushing a color that could rival a tomato, opened and closed her mouth—unable to come with a smart reply back. "Can I take that as a yes?"
I'M SORRY. SO SORRY. I HAD NO IDEA WHAT THE HECK WENT THROUGH MY HEAD WHEN I WROTE THIS. LUL.
Anyway, yeah, here we go! I was gonna put, "100 Ways To Say I Love You", but I couldn't incorporate that into this particular fanfic. Lol.
This is just a fanfic for fun, and yes you guessed it, there will be 100 chapters to this! Yayyyy!
My goal is to make a smile appear on your beautiful, beautiful face. * u * (even though I don't know you, the reader...)
Okay! So! Question for this chapter:
What couple would you like to see next?
