A/N: I started this right after posting the last one. I'm excited!
Disclaimer: I doesn't own any Vocaloids :P
Luka rushed into the room, looking worried until she saw the magazine in my hands, holding it out to her accusingly. Luka just stepped back with a sheepish grin and held up her hands defensively.
"Wait, wait, I know what you're thinking! I'm not a perv, I swear!" she claimed, enjoying the moment.
"Oh yeah, then explain!" I say, even though I can't help but smile back at the beautiful girl.
"It's Lily's, I swear! I don't know why she put that in my stuff though, but I hate those things! I always yell at her for having them!" Luka admitted, getting a kick out of this particular situation, but I could still see her wince at the mention of Lily. I sigh in defeat and throw the magazine in the trash.
"Okay, but if I see you reading it I swear I'll.."
"I know, I know." Luka said with a smirk. I think she was pretty amused by how worked up I got.
"Not that I would care, I just don't want that trash in here!" I say defensively. She just smiled at me again with a playful glint in her eyes.
"And what if I did this?" Luka asked. I was confused for a second, until she swiftly moved close to me and kissed me. At first I got distracted by her arms around my waist, and her lips against mine. But then I opened my eyes and saw that same glint. Pulling away quickly, I spluttered and spit everywhere as if this would seem like I didn't enjoy it whatsoever. I could feel my face turning very red.
"What the hell is your problem?!" I yelled furiously. I wasn't really that mad, but I definitely didn't want it to show that I actually liked her soft, pink lips, and her arms around my waist.. Okay! No thinking about it! Luka seemed way more mischievous than ever, with her challenging smirk and… "determined?" eyes. For once, I've actually felt like slapping Luka. I don't even know what she was thinking, or why she'd do that..
"I'm sorry if you're mad, Miku. I don't mean to seem like a rapist, I just wanted to confirm my suspicions."
"Suspicions for what?"
"That you like me, of course."
"What?! I do NOT like you!" I say, probably trying to seem more convincing than I was. Luka looked confused for a moment, and then a little hurt.
"Oh.. I'm sorry, Miku. You probably hate me now." she said in a sad voice. She was always one of the most gullible people I knew, but I didn't know she'd believe that. I might as well go with it though, I don't really want her to know until she's situated with Lily and not all worried about her anymore.
"It's okay, Luka. I don't hate you. So just forget about it." Hearing this, Luka visibly cheered up and with an almost silent shrill of delight sat on the couch. The smell of burnt popcorn reminded me of what I had been doing before this incident, and I frustratedly took out the burnt bag and put in a new one, careful to watch it this time. Finally sitting back down on the couch with Luka, I switched channels again until I actually found something decent to watch. We were soon interrupted by an abrupt knock on the door. I got up, checking the clock in the kitchen. Midnight. Who would come here that late? I looked through the peep hole, and saw the blonde hair that Lily always had. It was different than other blonde shades, which was what made her stand out. I almost didn't answer and tell Luka that it was some drunk, but that would definitely not be the right thing to do in the long run. Opening the door, I saw Lily standing in the doorway, shivering from the cold weather we've had for a while. "Luka! I think you should see this." I said hesitantly. Looking curiously from the couch, Luka spotted the blonde hair and ran to the door. She desperately hugged Lily tightly, as if not allowing her to leave again. I tried my best to conceal my intense jealousy that I was feeling. Forcing myself to find something to keep me occupied, I decided to make Lily tea. I already knew her favorite, because my brother made her the same kind every time she came over when they were dating. When the tea was finished, I went over to Luka and Lily to find them cuddling on the couch with a blanket around them. I set the pot on the table and put the cup in Lily's hands. Blowing to make sure it wasn't hot, she took a sip.
"Thanks, Miku. It's my favorite. How'd you know?" she asked curiously, still shaking from the cold.
"Kaito." I said sort of spitefully. I always thought she took my brother for granted.
"Ohhh. Him." she said back, not really sure of what else to add about him, so she just decided to say nothing. No offense, but I just wanted her to leave
