About the guesses...I'm not going to say if anyone guessed right xD It's actually pretty obvious if you ask me. Could be an English Vocaloid...could be Japanese...or even Korean! XP

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"Mmmm...delicious.." Kaito moaned happily at the vanilla ice cream slowly melted in his mouth.

I giggled at his actions quietly, making him turn around and glare at me.

"What's so funny about me eating my aisu?" Kaito asked, pouting at me.

"Oh nothing much..." I answered sheepishly, my eyes flitting around the room.

Kaito started muttering under his breath darkly, eating his ice cream with a pout on his face.

I giggled again, only louder this time.

"Seriously, what's so funny?!"

That only made me laugh harder, making the ice cream lover frown even more.

Kaito playfully smacked the back of my head. "Stop laughing or I won't share my ice cream with you."

I quickly stopped and stared up at the tall man.

"Would you?" I asked curiously.

Kaito looked startled that I actually took him seriously. "Well...like I said, if you'll stop laughing."

I gazed at him expectantly.

"I've stopped laughing." I hinted, emotionless.

Kaito blinked, then pushed the bowl of ice cream towards me.

I leaned forward, sticking my fingers in the ice cream and pulled them out, licking my ice-cream covered fingers slowly.

"Yummy!" I exclaimed when I ate all of the ice cream off my fingers.

Kaito grinned at me widely, eating his share of ice cream. "I know right?"

I smiled back, putting one more finger in the ice cream and licking it.

"Ne, Kaito..." I began shyly, finishing up the ice cream on my hand.

"Mm? What is it?"

"What do you think of me?" I asked carefully, fiddling with my dress nervously.

Kaito paused, holding the sliver spoon in his mouth.

He looked like a child.

"Well...I think you're really nice and cute, even if you're not popular. Plus your voice is really cute and great to listen to!" Kaito stopped to grin at me. "So, you're actually pretty amazing!" He concluded, going back to his ice cream.

I tilted my head at him.

"Oh really..." I murmured quietly.

"Hmm? Did you say anything?"

"Nope!" I replied cheerfully, smiling at him.

I didn't say anything at all...

"Ne, Kaito-kun, can you look at me?" I requested, hiding my hands behind my back.

Foolish Kaito obeyed, whipping his head around so his cheerful-looking eyes met mine.

"Bakaito!" I exclaimed, stabbing the knife into his heart.

His blue eyes widened to as big as plates as I pulled the knife out quickly.

"You're lucky you got a quick death, unlike Miku." I stated flatly, supporting Kaito's weak body.

I thought I saw tint of anger and disbelief in his eyes.

Then the flash of emotion was gone, he slumped forward, leaning on me heavily as I felt the life quickly draining out of him.

I glanced over to the desk where Kaito's precious vanilla ice cream was starting to melt.

"..."

"..."

"Maybe I should've let him finish his ice cream first before killing him." I mused thoughtfully, twirling the dead corpse's hair in between my fingers.

^Okay, seriously, what am I going to do with you?! First you act all nice, and well, not crazy, then you suddenly kill Bakaito! (Bad case of Cute and Psycho! O.O)

Kaito: Can you at least stop calling me that since I'm dead?

No.

I'm going on a break for about a week or so, because of a late vacation, so I might not update for a while...Although most of you probably won't care...eh. Random fact; My best friend is coming with me; I literally just wrote a birthday fic for her a few days ago! (^.^")

See ya! (^.^)/