Alright, I'm back~ Sorry for the wait!

Hope you all had a good time over christmas and new years!

Good times and all. Now, here are two chapters I've had typed up and waiting

for all of you fans! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Don't own vocaloid or anything really.


Everyone watched with worried expressions as the blonde left the room in a flurry. They could hear his door close, a little too loudly than normal. The teal haired girl bit her lip while she leaned against the bench. It seemed like something was bothering him, but, he was just sick, right?

She looked over to the older girls in the vocaloids 'family'. Meiko was viewed more as a 'Mother' while Luka was more of an older sister. She looked over to Luka and gave a pout before giving her a light hug. "He must be really sick, he acting out of character~!" She said into the woman's shoulder. Said woman gave a slight nod before resuming her cleaning of the used dishes. "Let him get some rest, he's probably just tired, that's all. Now, we've got to get ready, remember? There's a fan meet and greet today plus a signing and short concert. You don't want to disappoint your fans, right?" To that the teal haired girl gave a short gasp, her worry temporarily gone.

"AH! You're right! I completely forgot! Ah, I've gotta call Mikuo and the others to tell them. He should be with Akaito, ah!"

The teal haired girl ran off after that and the two older women left in the room just gave a sigh. They finished their chores before looking to each other.

"We'll need to get someone to stay behind and look after him…."

"What about Rin?"

"I don't think so; we need at least one of the twins for the fans…."

"Hmm…. How about Gumi or her brother?"

"Gumi has her fans….. I guess Gumo could stay though… provided he wants to. He has fans to, just, not as many as the others…"

"Mm, alright, I'll go ask him."

With that Luka walked off with the green haired duo's room in mind. She knocked gently on the door before entering and found Gumo inside, on his bed with a pencil in his mouth, some tablet paper in hand and glasses on his face while his sister was just reading a book. She gave a small, short smile to the two before they looked and greeted her.

"Ah, Luka, hello." Gumi said in her usual timid voice as she peeked up from her book.

"Hey Luka, what do ya need?" Her brother asked much more confidence in his tone. Said pink haired woman looked to the green haired male. "Len's not feeling well. Can you look after him today? There's a meet and greet for everyone and we needed someone to watch over him." The green haired male's eyes flashed slightly with the words of Len's state but he kept a calm face. He took his time to think, but, in reality he didn't need to at all.

Meanwhile his sister's head perched up slightly and she looked to Luka. "Ah, L-Luka. I can look after him. I-I don't mind missing it…" Luka looked over to the girl and nodded, but, her brother interrupted the pink woman before she could speak. "No, Gumi, you have your fans to think of. You're way more popular than me, so, you go. I can look after him, we are buddies after all." He said patting his sister on the head before looking to Luka.

Said woman just gave a nod and made a move to the door. "We'll be leaving in around ten minutes, so, Gumi get ready. Gumo, I assume you have our numbers? If you need us, call us. One of us will come and help you." With that she left the two who gave her nods. The green haired male hopped off the bed, papers and pens in hand while he walked to the door. "I'll let you get ready then." Gumi simply nodded and Gumo moved into the lounge room, sitting himself on the couch. Not a second later the door opened and a sweating Rin came into the house, bags full of oranges in her hands as well as a bottle of water. She gave a smile to Gumo before plopping down on the couch, her bags dropping at her sides. "Ah~ I'm so exhausted! But, I couldn't help it! There was just the cutest little stall with all these oranges! I had to have them!" She said to pretty much everyone and anyone who was listening. The green haired male chuckled and smoothed her sweaty hair back. "Well, you better get some energy pretty quick. You've got ten minutes to get ready and then you're off on a meet and greet." The blonde's eyes opened widely, sparking with renewed energy.

"What? Ah, I have to hurry! Ten minutes isn't nearly enough time to get ready! I better get Len!"

"Ah, wait up there. Don't bother Len, he still isn't feeling well, ok?"

To that the blonde gave a solemn nod, she still had no idea what the true condition of her twin brother was and the green haired male knew that it was neither her fault that he was in this current condition nor was it Len's intention to tell his sister about it. He watched as the blonde moved off, quieter now, and went to take a shower, he guessed. He continued on with his work, figuring out new melodies and so forth for the next few minutes before he saw the others all come down. He looked to the main female, the one all the fans knew and the one with the most fan base. Her brother stood somewhat behind her, his petite frame being held by the arms of the perverted, red haired and 'bad boy' Shion brother. The two looked fairly happy together and it was certainly surprising that the player had managed to stay faithful to his life long best friend turned boyfriend.

Miku looked to Gumo, a list of papers in her hand followed by a thermometer, some medicine and a few other medical devices. "Alright, here are all the numbers you need! The venue halls, everyone's phones, the hospital, the doctors, the chemists and..." It continued on but Gumo interrupted. "It's going to be fine Miku; I know all the numbers don't worry. Now, I just check his temperature every hour and if it gets worse I give him the medicine, yeah?" To this the teal haired girl nodded before instructing everyone to board the 'Voca-mobile' and off they went.

Gumo sat on the couch for a moment. He knew, unlike the others, what was wrong with Len, he'd watched the whole thing from afar. He knew the real reason why Len was in his room and it broke his heart to think his friend was in this state. It was all that blue haired idiot pig's fault. He felt the need to punch that guy straight in the face, but, he knew violence wasn't the answer and if he did do something as drastic as that he'd need to think up an excuse, he couldn't very well tell the truth; the truth of his feelings.

Yes, it was true; Gumo had a crush on his long time friend since childhood. He had for a while now. He hadn't said anything though; he didn't want to admit them to his friend in case he felt uncomfortable. What if he hadn't returned his feelings? Then, their friendship would be ruined or it wouldn't be the same. No, that's why he'd kept it from him, and he still would, but, maybe he was feeling selfish and ultimately he felt like a bad person, but, what if he used this chance to show Len who really loved him and to see if he can get the other to love him back, something he'd wished for since he had developed feelings for his friend. He did love him and he hoped that eventually Len would love him to. But, if that dream was impossible then Gumo could live with being his friend, as long as his friend was happy and that he could be in his life then that would be fine.

He gave a sigh, rubbing his head before putting his papers down. He couldn't concentrate on anything right now, so why try? He only had one thing on his mind right now, so, why try and concentrate on anything else when he knew his attempts were pointless? He got up, leaving his things behind. He took the thermometer with him. He didn't know if he was genuinely going to use it or perhaps it was all just an excuse to see and care for his friend. He knocked on the door gently, waiting for some sign to enter. There wasn't a sound, he felt like this was déjà vu, and indeed, it had all happened before. On that night, that fateful night he'd found his friend in his room, he'd knocked much like this now and heard no reply. He figured his friend was asleep and turned the handle. He copied his movements from the previous night, opening the door carefully and walking into the room. He watched his friend's figure, he was asleep, it seemed. The closer he got the more details of his friend he could see and notice. His face was slightly red, just like the previous night, his eyes were puffy and they seemed slightly wet.

Gumo frowned, he wasn't sick, that wasn't the reason why he came up here, no, he ran to his room to cry, he still wasn't over it. He clenched his fists, his eyes glaring at the ground. How dare Kaito do this to Len! How unobservant must the male be to not notice how his friend reacted around him? How he always seemed to pay extra attention to the blue haired male, always got flustered around him, would always talk about Kaito, it was like he was always on the blonde's mind, and yet, this is what the blue haired male did to him? Gumo wasn't happy about this, not at all. He was angry at Kaito for not noticing the blonde's feelings and angry towards himself because he wanted to help the blonde but he felt as if he shouldn't in case it ruined their friendship or just made Len worse. He punched the door frame, but, he used only a little force, he didn't want to cause too much noise. If Len woke up and noticed Gumo angry he'd think something was wrong. He didn't want to worry his friend, so he'd come back later, when he was calmer and could handle himself.

Len heard a thud and opened his eyes; he turned to see a figure hunched over at the door before leaving. His eyes were only half open and burry from both being still half asleep and the tears that were still in his eyes. He, again, couldn't quite work out the figure that had entered his room, however, he had, once again, managed to catch the green hair; the same shade as last night before drowsiness pulled him under again.


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