Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Vocaloids, I just use them to right my own stories.
Ship: Luka x Miku
If you have an issue with girl x girl related things, please simply don't read. Thank you.
Enjoy!
-Year 2084 age 88-
My name is Luka Megurine.
And I am a compulsive liar.
Everything I say that comes out of my mouth is a lie. The truth? It's completely foreign to my lips. Most people think that you have to have had something significant happen to you to make you this way but I don't, it's just the way I am, the person I grew to be.
Sometimes I even manage to lie to myself, I forget it's a lie and start to believe the things I say, and act on those things, believing them to be true. As you can imagine, it was quite problematic at times.
I don't have a tragic past, and I haven't had a traumatic experience that has jaded me. I was never abused as a child and I wasn't bullied at school. My parents were always nice to me and spoiled me any chance they could. I wasn't popular but equally I wasn't unpopular. My family weren't rich, but weren't poor either.
If anything, I had the perfect life. I was loved and cared about, and had everything I could ever need or ask for. I even had a few boyfriends, though they never lasted – for obvious reasons.
I wish I wasn't like this… Though I wasn't always this way.
If only I could go back to those days.
-Year 2014 age 18-
I wake at 7:34 on Monday morning to the smell of tuna cooking, feeling refreshed from my night's sleep.
That automatic tuna-cooking alarm clock was a good buy! I think to myself with a smile before getting up to get ready.
I had another dreams about her last night. I can't help but smile when I imagine her face. She's beautiful, yet so unapproachable. One day I'll tell her how I feel, for sure. But how? By letter? Too cliché… But it is romantic so maybe. Though I don't even know if she likes girls, I can't confess to her without knowing what she likes!
I imagine her shining blue pigtails and her matching dazzling eyes smiling up at me and I feel my face get hot.
I'm older than her for goodness sakes and she has me acting like a prepubescent school girl who just got kissed on the cheek by her crush at the school dance! Butterflies flutter in my stomach at the thought of Mikus soft lips on my cheek and my face changes to a deep red shade.
Shower!
My mouth waters as I get out of the shower and dry myself, thinking about the tuna that would be ready to eat soon. Yummy!
I quickly eat my breakfast, kiss my parent's goodbye and then leave for school.
8:13. Oops, I'll be early again… At least I'll be able to see Miku as she studies in the library.
Maybe I could help her study as a way to break the ice? That would work!
I reach the door to the library at 8:15, thanking my parents for living so close to the college, and walk through the door. As soon as I'm 3 steps inside, I begin looking for Miku, though masking how obvious it is by making myself 'look' for a book that would bring me closer to her.
When I'm close enough, I see what she's studying and my heart sinks. I can't help her study for something I know nothing about after all.
Disheartened, I sit myself on a bean-bag across the room from her, occasionally stealing glances at her. Sometimes she would catch me looking so I would quickly busy myself with 'reading' while trying to control my heartbeat and the colour of my face.
When I decide my face is once again of normal colour and therefore safe to see, I peer back over to where Miku is.
I have to stop myself from screaming as she has moves from being across the room, to standing directly in front of me.
There goes any hope of blush control. I think, as I feel myself darken a number of shades.
"Hi there!" She crouches down to my sitting height to make talking easier.
I look up to meet her gaze and see her stunning smile, for once, directed at me, and instantly regret it as I deepen a few more shade. I quickly look back down at the book now folded in my hands and attempt to say my first words to her.
"I'MINLOVEWITHYOU" I'd meant to say 'Hello, my name is Luka,' not outright confess!
She smiles at me, looking troubled. No wonder she would look troubled, Luka you fool. "I'm sorry, could you repeat that, I didn't quite catch it?"
My throat suddenly feels dry so I try to clear it. "Sorry, I said, my name is Luka Megurine. Nice to meet you!"
This time, the beauty in front of me gives me an angelic laugh and a humoured smile. "That's not what you said before, silly!" She sits down on the been-bag beside mine. "Can you tell me what you said before?" She tilts her head to the side, causing me to have to hold back an embarrassing squeak. She's adorable!
"Please?" She bats her eyes at me this time, and then realisation hits with what she's asking me to do.
She heard me. Oh God.
Well, no backing out, now…
"I… I said t-that I-I—"
I'm saved as a boy with dark blue hair approaches us, pursuing Miku.
"Mikuuu~" His voice is whiny.
"I've been looking for you everywhere~" He wraps his arms around her and she giggles.
Watching the two causes my heart to hurt.
"We have to go see our teacher before lesson remember~?" A panicked look crosses Miku's flawless face and she stands up quickly. The boy gives me an odd look and starts pulling Miku towards the door of the library.
I watch them both exit, silently cursing myself for even beginning to humour the idea of Miku and I, and start packing my things away to get to my own lesson.
Just as I finish packing the last thing into my bag, Miku comes running back into the library and towards me.
I put my bag on my shoulder, bracing myself for whatever insults are about to get thrown my way, but they never come. Instead, Miku wraps her porcelain arms around my waist and hugs me.
I stiffen, though I savour the moment, not letting the opportunity go to waste.
She really is perfect. Miku is the year younger than me but we're roughly the same height, though she is skinnier than I am, but that just adds to her innocent charm. I let myself hug her back, wrapping my arms around her neck and I inhale, taking in her scent.
As I'm starting to calm down a little from being in the arms of the one I love, I'm thrown another stick of dynamite.
Miku leans closer to me so her lips are right next to my ear.
"I'm in love with you too." She looks back at my face to see my reaction, smiles and walks back out of the library.
I watch her go in disbelief and in total denial of what just happened.
Thank you for reading! This story won't be as long as the other story I've already started but it will be multiple chapters. If you enjoyed, leave a review! Have a nice day.
