VocaloidWriter: again, some of these chapters will be shorter. Sorry. But Meiko and Kaito deserve a somewhat longer chapter after last year's 83-word catastrophe. Besides, Meiko loves breaking the fourth wall!

Meiko's POV

I knew that Gakupo was going to surprise Luka very easily. Early in the evening, Gakupo had told Kaito that he'd make Luka so shocked that she would want to have his kids and die alongside him.

The question you're all asking: how do I know this?

Well, Kaito, being the little gossip girl he is, just had to tell me, which caused Gakupo to flip out on him. Then, Kaito stole something from said pervert, making the pervert chase my wonderful boyfriend through the house while I sat down with Luka.

The poor gal. Gakupo hadn't talked to her in a half hour and she was getting upset. Like, PMSing upset, when she says that the French Revolution decided to visit her. In other words, very upset.

Kaito quickly ran by, with Gakupo trailing behind him. The blunet sent me a wink and a smirk, making me blush. Normally, he was very childish and had his head in the clouds, but this was the type of him where he comprehended things; the real him that he likes to hide behind a very convincing, well-made naïve mask.

Did I just get deep?

"Give it to me!" Gakupo shouted, making me return to my senses. I looked at Luka, who was still in the dumps. I smiled a bit, plastering on that motherly smile.

"Kaito actually kinda looks smart, and when he looks smart, he looks even hotter than his normal hot look." I commented, and Luka smiled.

"And you're positive you haven't been drinking?" she joked. I stuck out my tongue, then playfully punched her in the arm.

"And you're positive you don't want Gakupo's ass?" I joked back, making her blush. "His fine ass, those hot buns, the booty! Ooh, I bet you want those hot buns!" The crimson on her face got worse and worse with every word I spoke. She was so red that a tomato wouldn't stand a chance against her in a "Who's More Red?" contest.

"Mei-chan!" she whined.

Gakupo and Kaito walked back into the house, my amazing, hot, sexy boyfriend hanging his head in shame. Whatever shit Gakupo must have done to him must have been bad.

"I've lost all pride as a man…" the blunet muttered. I had to drag him upstairs because he had refused to stand up and walk.

Once up there, we heard moaning coming from the closet. "Meito!" a familiar voice cried out, making me and Kaito panic. My brother and his girlfriend were finally doing it! We looked at each other, then quickly tiptoed towards the end of the room, near the master bedroom.

No, we didn't do it, if that's what you're thinking.

We sat on the bed, my head resting on his shoulder while his head rested on top of mine. The room was oddly peaceful, for the two of us. Normal, I was loud and he was obnoxious. Together, we were a perfect couple; partners in crime. But that one moment in the room was perfect, because the silence helped us understand each other.

Some say true love isn't real. Some say true love truly does exist. I'm always asked by other people, "Does true love exist?"

I always answered, "Yes. Kaito exists."

I know, it's stupid and silly, since we're young and I'll probably never get to married to him, but it seems like we're made for each other.

Kaito's head shifted and I murmured, "Don't move your head." He shifted more and I started laughing.

"Stop it!" I said as he started messing up my hair.

"Never!" he replied, sticking his tongue out. I smirked.

"Let's how you feel, then!" I said, starting to reach for his blue strands.

"Meiko Germaine Sakine, you know how bad my bedhead is, and if I have to comb it flat again, I swear I will-" He was cut off by his own laughter as I started tousling his hair back, as revenge. We kept messing up each other's hair until we were exhausted.

"Teto, there's two minutes until the countdown. We should get our clothes on." Meito suggesting, and shuffling was heard. Once again, we panicked.

Hurriedly, I grabbed his hand and nearly dragged him again down the stairs as we heard the closet door open.

"Ten!"

"That was fun." I told Kaito, smiling.

"Nine!"

"Although now we're gonna brush and comb our hair." he replied, smiling back.

"Eight!"

I sighed. "Will you still love me in the future?" I asked.

"Seven!"

"Mei-chan, you're too amazing to forget." he answered.

"Six!"

"I'll never forget about you, Kai-kun." I said.

"Five!"

"Let's name our kid Taiko." he suggested, making me blush.

"Four!"

"Alrighty then!" I agreed, winking, making him blush.

"Three!"

"Taiko it is." he said.

"Two!"

"Little Taiko-chan." I continued.

"One!"

"I love you!" we said in unison.

"Happy New Year!"

We kissed a fragile, delicate kiss, unlike Luka and Gakupo, who looked like they needed to borrow Gumi's guest bedroom. Unless, of course, Gumi was "showing" her enemy (crush) the bedroom.

We released the kiss for air and realized our blushes were heavy. Well, won't that be interesting story to tell Taiko-chan after she's born?