I looked up and saw deep cerulean eyes, and bright blue hair that flopped right over those beach blue eyes. He was towering over me, and I was almost sure he was older than me.

My throat suddenly became really dry, and when I tried to assure the guy that I was perfectly fine.

When I didn't answer, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion, "Are you okay?"

"Ah, yes! I'm great!" I managed to sputter, quickly trying to run away from the boy. Wow, Luka, finally when a cute and nice guy tries to talk to you, you run away. I hate myself for being such a shy person. Bleh.

And not to my surprise, I tripped, very ungracefully, on the school stairway. I braced myself for the impact of the hard concrete, but large strong hands grab my waist and pull me up, so that the person who held me was the one who would get hurt.

With a huge 'thump' the blue guy and I were at the end of the stone steps, me on top of him, and him groaning in pain.

"Oh my god!" I shrieked, the pain spreading in my throat since I yelped so loudly, but my only priority was he was safe and sound.

He let out another groan and I panicked. What do I do?

"First," He winced in between words, his blue hair falling softly over his eyes, "you could get off me."

"S- sorry," I mumbled as I got off him, trying not to hurt him any more than he already was.

"Are- are you hurt at all?" I asked with care, and he smiled a bit.

"Not anything I can't handle," He grinned cheekily before sitting up and closing his eyes in pain.

"Oh gosh, okay, tell me where does it hurt?" I asked yet again, my voice sounding panicked, which I was, panicking.

What if he was severely injured? Oh no, that would be horrible! Killing someone on your very first day, going to juvenile jail and-

"It's my wrist… I landed on it," He whispered gently, causing me to snap out of my craze.

"O- oh. I'm so sorry! We can call an ambulance to come get you," I suggested quickly.

"That's kind of you," He genuinely smiled, and my heart skipped I don't know how many beats, "but there's no need to."

"But I can't just leave you here," I insisted, even though I had absolutely no idea what I could do for the mysterious blue person.

He quickly got on his feet, wavering slightly. I followed his actions reluctantly.

"I came to school on my bike, but I guess that won't be the way I'll go home…"

"I'll take you!" I blurted out from pure stupidity. Luka, you idiot! You can barely walk, how can you pedal a bike, nonetheless with a teenager with you?

The answer is you can't.

"Really?" He sputtered, his eyes traveling up and down my frail body.

"I- uh," I paused, gathering words to say, "know a hospital nearby, I can take you there and you'll get treated straight away!" I forced a wide smile and he burst out laughing.

"Why not? I'll take my car tomorrow," He grinned and my heart flopped. He drives? Wow, he must be a senior, he can't be a teacher, no, he can't be… can he?

After a moment of awkward silence, I pointed to the direction of my home, the hospital, "It's this way, c'mon."

A few minutes later we arrived to the hospital. Thankfully, when I was about eight or seven years old, I didn't have the full effect of the disease, so I went exploring. In result, I found this pathway, which acted kind of like a short cut, not too far from the hospital. If you went the normal route to get to the hospital, it would take at least half an hour, but with the secret shortcut it would be ten minutes walking.

"This is it? It seems really busy," The blue guy asked, his voice tinted with curiosity. I had to agree with him. Usually the hospital was very peaceful, but today, the parking lot was overflowing with automobiles. People kept sweeping in and out of the sliding entry doors of the building, and I wondered if I actually could get him in to see at least my nurse, Neru. She could bandage him up. And without him having to pay.

"Yup, but I'm sure I can get you in," I assured him. Even though I knew perfectly well I was fibbing. My chest tightened and I cursed myself for feeling just a little bit nervous.

"Has anyone told you that you aren't very good at lying?" He smirked and I looked down as we walked to Neru's section of the hospital.

"I hear it almost every day now," I admitted my voice unsteady, as I turned the corner and twisted the doorknob of the familiar room of my home, Neru's office.

I peeked inside and saw all the waiting chairs filled inside, even some patients on the floor. The blue haired boy peered in as well, his head over my shoulder, and I felt his breath on my neck.

"Oh my god," he whispered in disbelief.

Len's Point Of View

"Len," the brown haired woman breathed underneath me, and a smirk crept up my face.

It really was amazing how I could wrap any girl around my fingers. Just yesterday, Meiko was only the sexy teacher to me, and now I can proudly say I've tasted her. Poor woman really hit rock bottom. Having sex with her student just to relieve stress, her insecurities, and the list goes on. She was snappy though, and liked to get her way. Mature, older.

But that's what I do.

This was just how my life was.

Do I hate it?

No, not at all.

How could I? I have something that every man dreams of. Well, maybe it did get tiring of pretending to be someone I was not, just to fulfill the girls' needs, but in the end I get what I came for.

"I love you…"

I silently chuckled to myself. Love?

Crap like that doesn't exist.

You can't love someone; you can only love what they do. And this is what I love, what I live for. Every girl I hook up with, or get together with always mutters those same exact words. Why do girls like over using those three little simple words?

Want the truth? Every time a girl I have at the moment says that, I felt revolted.

I lowered my head to her ear and whispered, as sincere I could make my voice sound, "I love you, too."

A few moments passed by, with Meiko lying beside me. I stroked her chestnut hair, it was surprisingly soft. I'll keep this one around, she wasn't too bad.

At that moment, my cell phone started playing the sing 'Madness of Duke Venomia', my favorite song from idol Gakupo Kamui.

I grabbed my phone and flipped it open, pressing it against my ear.

"Len Kagamine?" I spoke clearly, and a squeaking sound came from the other end of the phone. I quickly made a face.

"Len! Where are you? I've been waiting forever! Are you hurt?" Haku gushed, and I could tell how hard it was for her to try to stand up for herself.

Haku was the most insecure girl I ever met, and with me around, I played the sweet, sensitive boy who relieves her of her insecurities. As if.

"Yes, I'm fine Haku, it makes me happy that you care so much," I returned, my tone sounding completely honest. I seriously sound like a love sick boy. Man, I was good.

"Of course I do! You are my boyfriend, and I love you," She confessed, and I could imagine how red her face was.

Ha, how naïve.

If only she knew that she was one of my many girlfriends, "I love you so much, Haku. I'm sorry I couldn't make the date," I stuttered, acting as shy as I could, "I had to do some cleaning round the house, since Rin isn't at home…"

The moment I mention Rin, Haku forgives me ad tells me that we could rearrange the plans for next week, since she had things to do. Fine by me, I'll just call up Lily or something.

Meiko stirred a little next to me, and I shushed her softly until she fell right back to her slumber.

I silently laughed, as I gathered my clothes from the ground and pulled them on. I glanced at the clock and noticed that it wasn't even that late, only about eight o'clock.

I opened the door that led out of Meiko's large apartment, and went around all her garments and I exited it swiftly.

Now, what else did I need to get done today?

Hey! Whats up? I'm so happy that you are reading this far! I applaud you! So do you like it?I'm not satisfied):

I made Kaito so boring -.- Oh well, he'll have more colour next chapter! He is a senior, too!

As you know, Luka is sixteen and has the disease, and I hate that. Poor Luka!

She way different from her, you could say, stereotypical personality. Some would say Luka is mysterious, beautiful, graceful... When this Luka is frail, fragile, light hearted, and very naive. What a weird combination... ^^

Gakupo is also a very famous Idol, I guess?(;

So this story is basically based on Spice and Skyblue!. Both songs are from Len and if you haven't heard them, I think you should check them out! This story will kind of be like Skyblue! not really, but the idea is nice.

And if you would liek to suggest a couple, go right on ahead! I don't mind at all, I'll probably include it anyways(;

P.S

I don't own Vocaloid. I wish though!

P.S.S

Rin does not play the same part as in the real song of Spice. Rin has a different role, but I won't say anything so I won't spoil it!(; Len doesn't chase her, at all. He's just a playboy in this(; A very mean one -.-

Maybe they will have a little romance? Maybe, maybe not...(:

Thanks guys again! I really do appreciate you taking your time to read! And I will now shut up, for I have taken up more space then the real chappie, which reminds me, longer chappies next time!(:

See you next time!

Muah~

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~Chichi