Meito Sakine & Kaiko Shion

Summer Romance

Chapter 2


A/N: I wanted to make it just a one shot, but I also didn't want to make it an extra-long one-shot since that's something that personally aggravates me. Now for the exciting conclusion to this fanfic! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: All characters in this belong to and are registered by Crypton. The only thing belonging to me is the plot, nothing more.


The bluenette found it difficult to wait for the "date" to come. Never in her wildest dreams would she expect Meito to accept, but he did. Her arms and legs felt like jelly as she lied on her bed counting the minutes away. She had always been nervous around the brunette, but this was ridiculous. Each minute seemed like hours to her.

"Ugh… this is taking too long," she thought to herself. The pillow she had squealed into was now lying on the floor. Kaiko was lying on her bed, occasionally glancing at the clock. 6:30 P.M… An hour left. They would leave in thirty minutes that way they could make it to the place at 7:30. Figuring she had nothing better to do, she decided to pick out an outfit. She had to especially make sure it wasn't too formal, but also not too casual. She knew this was a fake date, but she took it very seriously.

Her hands brushed over the clothes in her dresser. Nothing she packed was too fancy, so she didn't have to worry about looking overdressed… right? She couldn't help but notice how most of her clothes were blue. A part of her mind always wondered if that bothered Meito, seeing as he always wore red. She unconsciously searched for something different. No luck. Everything she had was blue. The bluenette sighed in defeat.

"Problem, Kaiko?" Luki asked, startling her greatly. How long had he been there? She visibly jumped, having to catch her breath for a second. Though he thought it was funny, Luki give an apologetic look, chuckling nervously. Kaiko puffed out her cheeks in anger. Obviously she didn't find it funny.

"Well, if you must know, I was trying to pick out an outfit for tonight," she replied curtly, putting on her best upset pout. She partially assumed that Luki didn't know about the date, so she didn't mention it.

"Ah, what's wrong with what you have on? I'm wearing this," he replied, motioning towards his own attire. Kaiko shook her head and continued her rummaging. She noticed a blue tank top with white floral patterns on it before, so she was considering it. Noticing she wasn't going to answer, the pink haired male continued on.

"Or maybe you want to look good for someone? Meito, perhaps?" he questioned, a pestering tone in his voice. At this moment he was reminding her of Mikuo and how he would always poke at people. Her cheeks started to warm up slightly. Kaiko hated how right on target he was.

"S-so, what?" she stuttered, trying to keep her bitter tone. Luki laughed at her nervousness, discovering how right he was. When she had finally picked out a suitable outfit, he decided it was time to leave, giving her a small wave before closing the door behind him.

Kaiko had chosen the blue tank top and a white ruffled skirt. After slipping them on, she put a large, blue bow in her hair as well. When she had finished her wardrobe change, she heard Luki downstairs calling for everyone. It was time to go. Slipping on a white pair of flats, Kaiko dashed out of her room and down the stairs. Surprisingly, the others were already outside.

"Hurry up, Kaiko! I'm starving!" Mikuo whined, holding his stomach. She giggled at his act and hurried to her original seat in the car. As she passed by the middle sliding door, something stopped her – Meito grabbing her wrist.

"Hey, aren't ya' gonna sit with me?" he asked, adding a wink just in case Kaiko forgot about their "date". The sudden contact on her wrist made her cheeks flush. Without hesitation, the bluenette sat down beside him. It didn't take long for Mikuo to catch on, surprisingly, so he began make kissy faces in the two's direction. Meito didn't seem to care much about, but Kaiko did. She felt the urge to slap the teal haired male at that moment, his actions making her even more nervous.

The short car trip seemed to last forever to Kaiko, but they finally reached the restaurant. It didn't take long for Mikuo to jump out in a rush and dash to the entrance. At the time, the others had arrived at the same time, making him the only one to be in there. This actually surprised some of them until they realized Rin was being restrained by her twin – preventing her from shoving (and occasionally tossing) people out of the way. Finally, after allowing enough time for everyone to gather, the older Vocaloids allowed Len to release her. He just had to make sure she wouldn't do too much damage. The main problem would be holding back Meiko and Meito when the bar was in sight, which was nearly impossible.

As they walked in, Meito remained near Kaiko the entire time, making her feel weak in the knees. She knew this was just a game to him, but she thought it was real. The smell of teriyaki surrounded the building, causing everyone to step faster. It was noticeable that Miki and Piko were walking significantly faster, as well. Though they hated each other, they really did have a lot in common.

Once everyone entered, they were all seated around the sushi bar. Luki and Luka sat by each, that way they could claim all the tuna ones and share them together. Meito obviously sat down by Kaiko. Rin and Len also sat by each other – Rin practically drooling. Miki and Lily had to be separated, but they still exchanged their bitter glares. Kaito sat next to Miku and an empty seat – the empty seat being saved for Meiko if she ever wanted to come back.

"Which ones are you going to get?" Kaiko asked Meito innocently. He seemed zoned off, so she was trying to get his attention again. The brunette was staring off at the bar, wishing he was there. She hated the feeling she was getting from it. She felt like she was being a bother to him. When he didn't respond, she decided to say something else.

"You know… this isn't a real big deal to me. You can go drink with Meiko if you want to," her voice was obviously saddened, finally jolting Meito out of it. A part of him always hated it when Kaiko was sad.

"Eh? No… no, I'm fine. If I want to drink, I'll just order some sake," he replied nervously, trying to think of a quick response to make her feel better. His words weren't very convincing to her. Kaiko reached out and grabbed the first plate to pass by, it happening to first be tuna rolls to appear once they sat down. She could feel the Megurines sneering at her from a distance, but she didn't care at the moment. As she began to place the bit in her mouth, one of them actually walked over.

"Hello, Kaiko," Luka chimed, only a pinch of anger in her voice, "Are you going to eat all of those tuna rolls?" Her hand reached out dangerously towards the plate, but the pink haired female used all her willpower not to snatch it up. Something in the Megurines just demanded they eat all the tuna they could possibly get their hands on. Kaiko felt slightly nervous around this hunger crazed lady and silently wished she would return to her seat. The bluenette had seen how obsessed she was with the fish, mainly after listening to all her tuna-themed songs – which were all written by Luka, herself.

"Ne, Luka," Meito signaled, getting her attention off the frightened bluenette, "Isn't Luki eating some of the other tuna right now?" Luka looked over quickly, and it was true. Her genderbend was sitting over there eating what was supposed to be their shared tuna dishes. Without a second thought, she dashed over there and fiercely grappled for the remainder, gaining a lot of attention from the other Vocaloids and random customers.

"Err… Th-thanks," Kaiko spoke up after the loud noise of fighting dulled down. Kaito, with the help of Kiyoteru, were able to peel the two pink haired singers off each other and settle them with their own plates. The thought of them actually sharing seemed ridiculous to the others, but the two were so distracted by hunger they didn't even realize how badly it would turn out. In fact, they had attempted the same thing in the Vocaloid house and broke many pieces of furniture in the process.

"You're welcome," the brunette replied slyly. He carefully gripped her hand, which still held the chopsticks that held the tuna roll, and pulled it towards his own mouth, stealing the bit she was going to eat. This caused the girl to blush furiously. She had never expected for Meito, her supposed unrequited love, to do something like that. After finishing the piece, he smiled sheepishly at her, her face currently in a childish pout. He opened his mouth, probably about to make a lighthearted joke, but the waitress hastily arrived and placed his sake on the table. Kaiko let out a sad sigh as the brunette quickly turned his attention to the alcohol. It was then surprising for her to see him visibly wince at the sight.

"Ugh… this is served hot. Only Meiko likes it that way. I like mine cold," he trailed off pushing the bottle away. It was left there temptingly in front of the bluenette, who was particularly interested in the appeal of such a drink. She didn't want her curiosity to show so obviously in front of Meito, so she quickly responded.

"Meito, I was serious about the whole you can go to the bar thing. It really won't bother me," she suggested, adding an firmness to her voice. This time was apparently more convincing to him, and the brunette happily accepted the offer.

"Alright, then. As long as it's okay with you," he replied rather quickly before walking off to join Meiko. Kaiko couldn't help but giggle at his eagerness, but then she turned her attention back to the small, white bottle of sake sitting in front of her. Her hands began to reach out towards it before being interrupted by Kaito.

"Hello, Kaiko-chan. Are you having a good time? The sushi here is pretty great, huh?" he asked cheerfully, readjusting his trademark scarf and sitting in Meito's empty seat. Her hand retracted hastily and went back to her lap. Kaito looked at her sincerely, as only a caring brother would, and awaited her response.

"Uh-huh. The sushi is really good. Meiko made a good call on this place," she responded, realizing she actually hadn't eaten yet. Somehow, Kaito knew what she was saying wasn't completely true, since he noticed Meito's little action before.

"Right, right. Did Meito tell you that?" he asked rather bluntly, shocking her slightly. It wasn't like Kaito to talk to her in that sort of tone, so she wasn't a hundred percent sure how to react besides shock. Being caught off guard with that question, it took her awhile to think of answer to that.

"Uh… um… No…?" she retorted. What was meant to be a solid response accidentally came out as more of a question, flustering her even more.

"Kaiko-chan, there's no need to hide it; Luki already told me about your date," Kaito explained, startling Kaiko even more. She was almost certain that the pink haired male didn't know, but she assumed that Meito must've told him. That actually agitated her a little.

"Nii-san, I understand that you would bring it up while it's happening, but you sound a little… upset," she pointed out matter-of-factly. His face remained the way it was – dead serious. There was an uncomfortable pause between Kaiko's statement and Kaito's response.

"Kaiko-chan…" he said clearly, placing his hand on her shoulder, "Meito is just like Meiko. He is always getting drunk. Luki told me that you have a little crush on him as well. I just wanted to tell you, so you don't fall in love with someone like him. He's far too rowdy for a kind girl like you," he rambled on. Kaiko actually blocked out the most of it. She liked that her brother cared about her, but she didn't want to hear his restrictions. It was too late anyway. She had already fallen for the brunette. Plus, who was Kaito to talk; he was in love with Meiko. She was too nice to point that out though.

"Alright, Nii-san. I understand," she smiled back at him. He nodded kindly and went back to where he was originally sitting leaving Kaiko alone with the sake once again. Before reaching for the bottle, however, she checked back at Meito, who was swaying around dizzily along with Meiko. Somehow they managed to get drunk so quickly, and she never understood why. It was probably a similar case as the tuna obsessed Megurines or the roadroller crazed Kagamines.

Turning back, she grabbed a plate of California rolls, since she was a slight fan of avocados. She finished the plate and went back to the sake. Filling the small glass, she inhaled the light scent of the drink. She took her first sip. Slightly bitter… but sweet. She took another, becoming used to the taste. Her eyes nervously glanced over at Kaito who seemed oblivious to her actions. A wave of relief swept over her.

It was finally time to leave. Luka and Luki were nearly immobile after stuffing themselves with so much tuna. The case was nearly the same with Rin, as well. Miki and Lily had a tiny food fight, but things got settled, and they only smelled faintly of raw fish. Meiko and Meito were smashed, as expected by… well, everyone. And surprisingly enough, Kaiko was a bit tipsy. She finished the bottle of sake rather quickly, but she attempted her hardest to act normal around Kaito, who was the one picked to drive the genderbends back to their beach house since he didn't have a problem with walking all the way back to his own.

Mikuo was the unfortunate soul chose to drag Luki back into the van, and Meito was left to stagger blindly back by himself. Kaiko finally caved and offered help to the drunken brunette. She nervously tapped on his shoulder, prepared to offer help. He quickly spun around spastically and faced, giving her a half shocked, half focused stare.

"Kaitoooo?" he slurred, "Is that you? Wh… Why arrre you so short?" He held up his hand to his head and moved it over hers in a sloppy attempt to compare height. When he noticed the actual Kaito standing over by the van, he nearly jolted back in surprise.

"Holy crap! There's two of you!" Meito shouted out, pointing rudely at him. Kaiko took the opportunity to grab his arm and pull him towards the vehicle. He complied dizzily, nearly dragging the weaker girl the majority of the way. Seeing her helping him, Kaito gave a disapproving look, but Kaiko didn't seem to notice at the time. With the door wide open and his seat completely empty, Kaiko took the chance of just tossing Meito at the door and seeing if he'd land in his seat. He did… face first, but he did make it. She looked towards the front and saw Luki sitting there in a disheveled manner – done by Mikuo of course.

"Ugh… It was still worth it," he muttered groggily, shifting to the right slightly. If it were possible to get drunk off of tuna, that's what Luki was. Kaiko giggled quietly at the thought and continued to maneuver herself past Meito and in the back seat with Mikuo. Once she had made it, Kaito started the van. Mikuo stared tiredly out the window. He had eaten quite a lot too – mainly the ones with leeks in them. Though he would swear he had more control than Miku, the teal haired male just couldn't resist the vegetables.

"You alright, Mikuo?" she asked, keeping her voice low. He looked over at her, his eyes very weary looking. He gave her a weak sneer before answering.

"If you had to haul that lazy ass, Luki, out to the van, you'd be tired, too," he hissed. That was all the warning she needed. Everyone was in a bad mood or just unable to communicate rationally. Luki was half passed out in the front. Kaito seemed irritable. Meito was drunk. And Mikuo was the same as Kaito, really. All this made for a very long and awkward car trip. Kaiko was glad it was over when she saw the beach house come into view. She planned on leaving the heavy lifting to the other two, but the drunken brunette had different expectations.

"H-Hey, Girl Kaito…. Err, Kaiko. Where ya' goin'?" he asked, following her out. Kaiko, not being able to manage a proper response, could only turn and face him. Turns out getting out by himself wasn't that good of an idea. The brunette soon tipped over, being caught last minute by both Kaiko and Mikuo.

"Oi, I'm not taking this one in, too. You handle him, Kaiko," he stated bitterly, going over to drag the now sleeping Luki out of the van. The bluenette sighed loudly before moving one of Meito's arms over her shoulder. She then began to the tricky task of getting him to his room. Making it inside wasn't that hard, but lugging him up the stairs was the difficult part.

"Why does he have to be such a deadweight?" she winced to herself, dragging him up one step at a time. By this time, Kaiko was pretty sure that Meito was asleep, which made it even harder to carry him. She could hear Kaito saying "Good night" to Mikuo, who had resorted to tossing Luki on the couch. She then heard Mikuo stomping noisily past them to his room. When she had finally managed to get him up the steps, Mikuo had already slammed his door shut and went to bed.

"Finally…" she muttered, beginning to open the door to his room. She placed her hand on the door knob and got startled by Meito stopping her. She was almost certain he was asleep.

"Meito…?" she questioned in a whispering tone. He finally held his head up, looking back and her. He readjusted himself off of her and stood up on his own power. He still seemed tipsy, but he definitely didn't seem as drunk as he was before. This confused the bluenette greatly.

"You know, Kaiko," he said perfectly clear, "If you wanted to get into my room, you didn't have to get me drunk." The girl blushed intensely at his words. She partially didn't understand what he meant, but when he forcefully pressed his lips to hers, she began to comprehend just a little more. Her face was instantly bright red. He pushed her against his door, navigating his hand blindly towards the door knob. Kaiko felt the pressure on her back move and nearly tumbled over as the door opened. Meito broke the sudden kiss, catching her as she went off balance.

"M-Meito, what w-was that for?" she gasped suddenly, halfheartedly trying to pull out of his grip. In her darkest moments, Kaiko had pictured this similar situation but never in this manner. Kaiko was prepared to make another request to stop all this, but the brunette once again seized her lips with his own. While trying to catch her mind up to everything that was happening, the bluenette didn't notice Meito pushing her closer and closer to his bed. Of course, she realized what he was doing when she felt the edge of the bed bump against her legs. Her mouth opened and let out an involuntary gasp, giving Meito the opportunity to invade her mouth with his tongue. Her blue eyes instantly shot open at the sensation. She was able to taste the alcohol that he had drunk at the bar. The heavy flavor was so strong she thought she would get drunk right then.

His tongue batted playfully at her own, and she found it increasingly difficult not to move her own in response. Finally, after enough stimulation, she caved in and began to move hers. Minutes passed before they broke the very passionate kiss, leaving a thin trail of saliva in between their lips. Kaiko's breathing was ragged, and her face was bright red. Meito was in a similar state, though his cheeks weren't as flushed as hers were. She knew none of this was right, but her body wouldn't respond in any other way.

"Meito… I d-don't think we should do thi- Ah~," she was cut off by him sucking on her neck roughly. She knew if she was too loud, she would risk waking up Mikuo. It wasn't the easy, however, since she just now discovered that her neck was extremely sensitive. Meito continued trailing down her neck, leaving a faint path of red marks along the way. Even in his drunken state of mind, he still knew that Kaiko would be his and only his after this.

His fingertips inched their way down to the bottom of her tank top with the intention of gripping the bottom of it. Kaiko, realizing what his hands had plotted, reached out to stop him, but she was abruptly stopped halted as the brunette located a very sensitive part of her collarbone. She was rendered immobile 'til he had to pull away to finished removing her shirt. The bluenette's arms instinctively covered her chest, and she finally managed to speak understandable words.

"M-Meito," she said, this time with an attempted firmer voice that actually just sounded desperate, "N-now this has gone f-far enough. Y-you can't think right obviously because you're drunk and all, b-but…" Her words trailed off, becoming almost inaudible. She basically rambled on for a good two minutes, stuttering and whimpering with almost every word. Meito just remained there, in the same position, listening to her mindless babbling. Finally having enough, he silenced her by pressing his index finger of her lips. Surprisingly, it worked. He then shifted himself to where his mouth was right by her ear.

"I've been drunk so many times, I'm pretty sure my thinking is straight forward. And the only thing I'm thinking right now is how much I want you," he breathed hotly in her ear, adding extra emphasis on the last three words. She shivered when the words hit her ear, allowing the lustful tone in his voice to paralysis her.

Returning back to where he was, the brunette admired her B-cup breasts. She wore a strapless bra that matched her skirt well – though it was most likely just a coincidence and not a motive. Her whole outfit, including the now discarded tank top, was so her. Meito mentally chuckled, knowing that if he did it outwardly she would get self-conscious again. His larger hands gripped her own and began removing them from their previous position over her chest. The bluenette weakly resisted with what little hesitation she had left, making it an easy task.

Conveniently for Meito, the bra fastened in the front – again, another coincidence. His fingers sloppily pulled at the fasten, his drunken coordination beginning to affect him. As the bra was undone, a light click echoed through the smaller girl's ears, jolting her faintly. Her body tensed up as she felt his hands snake up from her waist up to her chest. His fingertips ghosted over her sensitive breasts finally groping one of them. She moaned loudly at the sudden sensation, fueling Meito on. His pinched her left nipple in between his fingers while he squeezed the rest of it. His lust-filled eyes watched as her face contorted into displays of pleasure. His lips formed into a wide smirk before he placed his lips on the neglected right peak.

"M-M-Meito~" Kaiko moaned, lacing her fingers through his short, brunette locks. He teased her by nibbling lightly on the one in his mouth. This resulted in a rough pull to his hair. Obviously she didn't like teasing; he laughed to himself again. Once he felt satisfied with what he had done, he sat back up, removing his own midriff, black shirt. Kaiko's eyes trailed up his chest, obviously liking the portion of his torso that she hadn't admired before. Her hands unconsciously reached out, brushing over his slight six-pack. Though she would never admit it, the bluenette had dreamed of something similar to this. Meito found the curiosity in her eyes while she did this very cute. He leaned back down briefly to peck another kiss on her lips.

His hands inched down to the top of her skirt, his finger wrapping around two of the belt loops. He gave a slight tug and soon realized that he forgot to unbutton it. Kaiko, noticing his blunder, gave him an odd look. He only smiled sheepishly in response before going back to what he was doing. Once loosened, removing the skirt from her was a much simpler job. The bluenette's hands nervously tried to grab his, to stop him from what he was doing, but they were just out of reach when hers finished the slow trip down.

The skirt soon joined both Meito and Kaiko's clothes placed on the floor. She found it kind of unfair that she had less clothing than him at the moment but didn't speak up about it, knowing what would ultimately happen if she asked him to do that. Her whole entire body begged for this, but her brain was still putting up some sort of fight. Her eyes looked down weakly as to what Meito was going to do next. She was well aware of how aroused she was, but what she didn't know was how wet it made her. Meito, however, did.

"You've been waiting for this, haven't you?" he asked deviously. If it were possible for Kaiko to blush more, she would have when he said that. It was true that she had always waited the day when they would first kiss, but she wasn't quite sure she would have thoughts of him like this… would she? With the combination of lust and her slight buzz, the bluenette could barely process so many thoughts at once. Getting a response from her would probably take a while, so he gave up his questioning.

Before she could realize what he had done, her panties had been removed and throw into the pile of other clothes. Her eyes flew open wide, trying to figure out what he was plotting. They quickly slammed shut when she felt something small push into her – his finger. He pumped the digit in and out of her for about a minute before adding another. Kaiko cried out in pleasure as she quickly reached her limit. Her mind was spinning wildly, but it just kept coming back to the same conclusion – she had just had her first orgasm because of Meito. This actually excited her more than she assumed. The pleasure finally dying down, Kaiko didn't notice Meito removing his pants until they were already gone, leaving the brunette in only his red boxers. Noticing his hands grip on the sides of said boxers, she began to panic about what would happen next. She wanted this, but her mind was stuck in "Nii-san Mode", constantly nagging her about how wrong this was. Really she could care less about what her mind was saying, which was strange since it was her own mind saying it.

Meito had got off the bed, confusing Kaiko. He retrieved his pants from the pile, and the bluenette assumed he was ending it there. She hoped it wouldn't be over though; she was still had craving in her system. His hand dug in one of the pockets then switched to the other one, finally pulling something out. A small package-like thing came into view. A guess to what it was came into her mind, but she instantly pushed it away. However, Kaiko's assumption was correct – a condom. She ultimately knew this was going to happen, but she was puzzled by how prepared Meito was for this moment. Almost like he had planned it though it was originally a spur of the moment…

Before she could accuse the brunette, he had already returned to his place on the bed, resuming his previous objective of removing his boxers. The bluenette was dumbfounded by the sudden sight of him completely uncovered. Perverted thoughts, such as how big he was and what would soon happen, filled her mind completely. Meito found her astonishment very amusing, but he only laughed mentally like before. Struggling at first to open the wrapper of the condom, he finally managed to open it and slip it on. Kaiko flinched visibly when she noticed him positioning himself over her. This was it…

Contrary to his persistence before, Meito looked her seriously in the eyes and asked her, "Are you sure you want to do this?" It was true he wanted to do this more than anything at the moment, but her opinion did matter on something as serious as losing her virginity. He would feel terrible if she said no after all the pressuring he had just put on her. Luckily for him, Kaiko had no doubt in her mind that she wanted this… that she needed it. Sure most of the impulses she was feeling were from her lust, but the only reason why she didn't talk herself out of it after her brain went all "Kaito" was because she was also in love with him.

She nodded surely, giving him the permission to push himself into her. A slight resistance came up, but after receiving confirmation, Meito knew it was alright to push through it. The bluenette winced from the burning pain that followed, but it was soon covered up by the unusual feeling of being filled up like that. It definitely wasn't the sensation she expected – her actual expectations being what she had experienced when he used his fingers instead – but when he began his slow thrusts, she found the feeling she had been waiting for. His hands gripped onto her waist, giving him the ability to thrust deeper into her at a different angle.

"Ahh~ Me-Meito~," she moaned loudly, signaling to him that he had found the right spot. With the slight distance between them, he was only able to brush against the spot roughly, but once her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and she held herself closer to him, Meito found it easier to just ram into that same spot over and over again. Her eyes were shut firmly, and her legs were spread out, resting on both sides of the brunette. Just as quickly as before, Kaiko got closer and closer to her climax, and Meito wasn't far behind. The original plan of staying quiet was now tossed aside, much like their clothes. Thoughts of the others seeing them like this weren't a concern to them; all of their thoughts were on each other and how they wished this moment would last forever.

"K-Kaiko…" he groaned, only a few thrusts from total bliss. With one more ram into her sweet spot, Kaiko was overcome with pleasure, almost screaming Meito's name out as she had her second orgasm. The feeling of her tightening around him pushed him over the edge, causing him release with a loud grunt that seemed like a muffled version of Kaiko's name. They remained in the same, motionless position, basking in the afterglow of their climaxes. When it had died down, the brunette pulled out from the tired girl and discarded the condom. Kaiko fell back on the bed, dead tired. Meito moved beside her, pulling the blankets over both of them. His arms wrapped around her protectively, even more so than Kaito would ever be of her. Kaiko was now his, and nothing would ever change that. This moment would be perfect for her to confess her feelings, but she still assumed he didn't feel the same and that all of this was just one of his drunken antics. Her eyes began to sting with tears, and she began to tremble.

"Is something wrong?" he asked her, noticing her sudden flood of emotions. She could barely speak, but she managed it anyway.

"Was this real…" was all she could muster, not wanting to voice her true feelings. Fortunately for her, he was instantly aware of what she meant and why. His hand lightly wiped the tears off her cheeks and tilted her head up to look him in the eyes.

"Kaiko," he said with a serious, yet caring tone in his voice, "If this wasn't real would I say this… I love you." The words hit her hard, lighting her spirits significantly. Why he would plan something like this suddenly made more sense to her, though the lewdness, she was sure, was optional. She didn't mind it, at least.

"I-I love you, too," she muttered, not wanting his grip to weaken around her. This was the single most happiest moment of her life. Hopefully, Meito felt the same – which he did. Soon they both fell asleep in each other's loving embrace.

"This summer will be much more enjoyable now…" Kaiko thought to herself right before drifting off.


A/N: Fluffy ending! Like? I figured this needed it since its Kaiko, and she's so cute. I took soo many breaks when I wrote the lemon. I wanted to finish it quickly, but I got sidetracked with writing "Panda Hero". It's finally finished now, so you can all rest easy now.

I figure I might keep some of the personalities I used in this for other fics. If any of you are meme fanatics like me, you probably thought of the Troll Face when Luki said "Problem, Kaiko?". xD

Review, please!

Disclaimer: All characters in this belong to and are registered by Crypton. The only thing belonging to me is the plot, nothing more.