A/N: I apologize for the wait. This chapter was supposed to be betaread, but something happened, so it's not. Maybe the next chapters will be betaread...

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I asked who should be dominant and here's the result (just thought it would be fun to share them):

Luka: 19

Miku: 9

I might have not counted properly. My opinion on this? I might surprise some people, but I always had a slight preference with Miku being dominant (even if I often make Luka dominant). I'm sorry for all the Luka dominant fans! I like both of them anyway, so they will both be at some point.

The New Student Can't Be This Cute! -Remake-

Miku stared at herself with an expression showing disbelief. She looked pitiful. She had bloodshot, puffy eyes, her skin looked paler than it usually was, she lost some weight and her hair was a real mess. She heaved a strangled sigh and threw herself on the large bed. Her mother rejected her. She rejected her as if she never really mattered to her, as if she wasn't her daughter, but a complete stranger. Even if she had expected something of that sort to happen, she hadn't been prepared for it. Her mother's words cruelly broke her heart. The truth hurt her more than it should have. Despite everything the old woman had done and said to her, she still loved her. She was the person who gave her birth, who lived by her side for sixteen years. They shared numerous dinners together, they even shared a few laughs and smiles. They didn't have a deep relationship, but she would miss her presence. She closed her eyes. She wasn't sure of her own sexuality. What if in the end she was straight? What if she just felt lonely and liked to be needed by someone? It couldn't be. The attraction she felt for Luka was much stronger than she would have ever imagined it to be possible. She needed her more than anything else. If she had her and only her, then everything should be alright. The pinkette was the only reason of her existence.

She buried her face into the pink pillow, inhaling Luka's floral perfume. The sweet scent was comforting, reassuring. She was going to sleep next to her every night from now on. She would be living with her until she would find a proper job. She would be with her every day. She felt rather anxious about it. She wasn't sure if her friend wanted to be with her. She seemed distant and a bit cold. She hated it. She wished things could return back to normal between them. She wanted to laugh with her again, she wanted to hear her playful voice as she would tease her, she wanted to cling to her and never let go.

Her lower lip trembled. She knew it wouldn't happen. She destroyed the promising future between them and she couldn't do anything about it.

She sat up and looked around. Luka's room was clean and spacious. It was refined, almost womanly. It suited her. It wasn't childish and girly like her own. She stood up and kneeled down next to her drawers. She shouldn't look at her things, but she had always been curious about it. The burning feeling in her chest wouldn't go away until she would be satisfied. She looked inside. There wasn't anything worth her attention. She felt rather disappointed. She had expected to find something Luka was keeping secret. She searched in her clothes carefully and found two pictures. She took them and her heart skipped a beat. It was her and Luka. She remembered that memorable day. They had been to the amusement park and had a lot of fun. They were both smiling brightly. She wanted those wonderful days to be back. She smiled softly and looked at the other picture. She frowned. There was a girl with green hair. She was wearing a school uniform she didn't recognize. She looked pretty and cheerful. There was a name on it. "Gumi..." She murmured in thought. Her eyes then widened in shock. Could she be Luka's ex? She shook her head, removing the painful thoughts from her mind. She shouldn't assume things. She quickly put the pictures at their place. She couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. She didn't know who that Gumi was, but she was probably important to Luka since she was keeping her picture. She had always thought she had eyes only for her. She pursed her lips and opened another drawer. Her breath got caught in her throat at the sight. The pinkette's underwear. She took one of her bras and carefully examined it. As expected from her, they were made of lace. She felt her heart race into her chest as she noticed the seize. F cup. They were bigger than she thought. She really wondered how she looked like in those sexy garments. She was also curious about how it felt like to touch big breasts. Hers were too small to be able to judge. Surely, they would feel all squishy and soft. Her mouth watered at the thought.

The bathroom's door abruptly opened and Miku met with wide crystal blue eyes. Realizing the embarrassing situation in which she was in, her face became a deep shade of red. She rapidly put the bra at its place. "I...I was just-" She trailed off and shamefully looked at the floor. She couldn't find any excuse. It was exactly as it looked like.

Luka averted her gaze, a light pink coloring her cheeks. "Don't... don't look at my things without my permission." She murmured in a surprisingly low tone of voice, as if embarrassed.

The tealette immediately apologized, surprised. She rarely saw her being all shy and reserved. She might actually like seeing her like that. It was different and she felt herself becoming curious about that side of her she wasn't aware of. "Um... Do you have a pajama I could borrow?" She asked hesitantly, trying to change the subject. Her friend nodded uncertainly and searched for something decent. She mostly only had lace nightgowns that wouldn't fit the petite girl. Miku stared at Luka's back. She was so pretty. Seeing her was enough to make her feel hot. She couldn't help but glance curiously at her butt. It wasn't something she would usually look at, but she had to admit to it had a nice, round form. She felt a sudden urge to grab it. Heat instantly rose to her face. What was wrong with her? Was she some kind of pervert? She bit her lip strongly.

Luka turned to face her, a childish pajama in her hands. It was rather surprising that she had such clothes. Her cheeks were red. She probably noticed her oblivious stares. "That's... that's all I have..." She stuttered, hastily giving them to her.

Miku looked at the pinkette with a soft smile. It was really surprising to see her lose her cool. "You were always teasing me about being adorable, but-" She stopped mid-sentence. It was probably not a good idea to bring it up. They weren't exactly friends anymore, so having friendly conversations all of a sudden would be a bit awkward. She started undressing without any warning.

Luka's eyes widened. She didn't expect her to. "Miku, there's a bathroom just in front of you." She held her breath, a burning feeling forming in her belly.

"I know." The other female replied simply. She didn't mind. She unbuttoned her shirt and removed it. "We're both girls, so it's fine, right?"

The older female's mouth became dry. She couldn't look elsewhere. It was stronger than her. "I...I think you should change somewhere else. You do realize it's like changing in front of a guy, right?" She asked, her words hiding her true intention. She wanted to see her. She had always been curious about her naked body. She had seen it many times in her wildest dreams, but reality was much better.

Miku nodded. She knew that and she didn't mind. In fact, she wanted her to see her. She felt a bit nervous. Her heart was pounding. She slowly removed the rest of her clothes. She could feel her burning gaze; it felt like it was caressing her skin. Shivers went through her body. She liked to believe Luka enjoyed the view. Once she was completely naked, she turned to face her with a sheepish smile. "How... how do you find me?" She asked, her voice wavering. She was very self-conscious, but she wanted to believe she was her type.

Lust flickered briefly in Luka's eyes. She sat down on her bed. She seemed out of words. Her small breasts and flat stomach were being intensively examined. "God... You're... perfect..." She breathed out more to herself. She couldn't actually believe Miku had the guts to show herself naked in front of her. She looked away and licked her lower lip. "You should get dressed now." She murmured uncomfortably.

The tealette looked at the pajama, hesitating between doing it or not, but then shook her head. She approached her and rested both arms on either side of her, pressing her small body into her. She could feel the older female's heart beating fast, she could feel her breathing becoming a bit erratic. The sudden closeness made them weak. "Your heart is beating fast, Luka..." She whispered, her lips brushing her cheek. She took her hand and put it on her beating organ. It was recovering her entire breast. "See? Mine also is." She added in a murmur. She wanted her to understand that she really loved her. She wasn't just confused. She had never wanted to have this from another woman before, she had always found the idea disgraceful and inappropriate, but she now knew she had been wrong to think so. It wasn't a choice, not like she thought it was. She was insanely attracted to the pinkette and it came naturally.

Bewildered by her own inner conflict, Luka could only stay silent. She was troubled. She never thought Miku would give herself to her. It never once crossed her mind. But now there she was, desperation filled in her beautiful and vibrant teal eyes. She knew she was being sincere. Her heart was beating wildly in the palm of her hand. "Miku..." She murmured, her voice cracking from the strong emotion she felt.

Hearing her name with her angelic voice made her forget how to breathe for a moment. Without thinking much, Miku took Luka's wrist and gave her a quick, gentle kiss on the lips. It only lasted a few seconds, but it had still been enough to make their hearts flutter. Their eyes reflected strong affection and tenderness for each other. "I love you, Luka... I love you so much..." She muttered softly. She knew she wouldn't receive any kind of answer in return, but she didn't mind. She wanted her to understand. She wanted her to understand she really did love her. The pinkette kept silent. She looked troubled. She absently traced the teal-haired girl's collarbone with her fingers, grazing her skin. Miku closed her eyes, concentrating on her tender touches. The lack of answer upset her a bit, but she understood; Luka didn't trust her yet. It was obvious. She believed it was normal after everything she had done. She probably just needed time. She felt herself shiver as her friend's delicate hands went lower, needily feeling her hips. She bit her lip and held her breath. Her touches were electrifying, as if traveling up her body, going through her spine. A breathy moan escaped her mouth. Luka's nails were scratching her lightly, giving way to a surprisingly strong pleasurable feeling. "Touch me more... I want more of you, Luka..." She murmured desperately. There was a long moment of silence, but the pinkette finally nodded slowly. She wasn't able to resist. She had wanted that for so long after all. Her pink lips went down her neck, brushing the burning skin gently. She felt reassured as she thought she heard a groan of pleasure. Encouraged, she travelled feverish kisses down her body. Miku wrapped an arm around her waist. She was breathing heavily and her body was trembling in anticipation. She wanted this so much. She already felt frustrated for more intimate touches. She desired Luka more than anything.

The pinkette exhaled over her nipple, her warm breathing tickling it, giving her shivers. Then, the tip of her tongue slowly circled her areola, before lightly moving over her pink nub Miku suddenly jerked and took a ragged breath. She ran her fingers in her hair, encouraging her to continue. The warmness and the moistness of her mouth on that sensitive part of her body was making her insane. It felt greater than she thought it would. The tealette moaned weakly. Luka was currently flicking her erected nipple back and forth with her tongue while her hand worked on the other one; pinching and rubbing. She was losing her mind. Her whole felt like it was in fire. Her back arced as she felt a sudden suction. She shuddered. Luka was sometimes inhaling, giving her an icy, pleasurable sensation. The tealette could feel her heart beating hard into her chest. She could feel a burning feeling invading her. It felt so good, she couldn't even restrain a few moans. Though, she soon froze at the realization; Luka perfectly knew what she was doing, as if it wasn't the first time she was doing this.

Miku looked down at her friend. "Luka..." She spoke weakly, wincing as the pinkette's teeth grazed her nipple. "Y-You said you had two boyfriends, but... what about...girlfriends?" She asked very hesitantly. She feared the answer. She didn't want to know, but she had to. She knew she would regret asking her, but she wasn't able to enjoy anything in this tense state.

Luka straightened herself and stopped what she was doing. She looked down. She seemed hesitant, but then heaved a shaky sigh. "I had one." She replied truthfully, meeting with disappointed teal eyes.

The three words stabbed Miku's heart. She didn't think it would hurt that much. What was that horrible feeling in her chest? It burnt. She looked away. Once again, the intense passion between them disappeared. "It's the girl with the brown short hair, right? What was her name? Meiko?" She asked a bit angrily. She hadn't meant to, but it really felt like Luka was cheating on her -even if it wasn't the case. They weren't a couple in the first place! She grabbed the pinkette's face, forcing her to look into her eyes.

"How far did you go with her?"

Luka clenched her jaw. "Why would it even matter? It's over between her and me. It shouldn't bother you."

Miku shook her head. "Please, tell me. I want to know."

The pink-haired girl was about to protest, but then took a deep breath. She should probably tell her. She knew she wasn't going to abandon. She seemed determined to know the truth. "All the way. We've gone all the way." She answered firmly.

Miku's face crisped in pain. Luka had already been intimate with another woman. She probably enjoyed it. It made her sick. She pulled away and clenched her fists. "It was... after what happened, right? After I rejected you? I thought you liked me and yet soon after our fight you were already in the arms of another woman." She murmured sadly.

The pinkette's eyes widened. She didn't think Miku would take it like that. She felt anger building up inside her. "What are you talking about? You're talking as if I cheated on you! You've hurt me, Miku. You've betrayed me. I was so depressed, I nearly died! You're being awfully selfish right now! Meiko was there for me. She cared about me. Without her, maybe I wouldn't even be here right now!" She exclaimed irritably. "I didn't love her. I couldn't forget about you. You were still in my mind even after everything you have done. Honestly, I would have preferred falling in love with her instead of you."

Miku felt like someone was playing with the knife in her already stabbed heart. Tears filled her eyes. She stayed silent. Her honest words were killing her inside. "You... you're probably right..." She muttered painfully. Luka would never forgive her. She hoped she would, but it didn't seem possible. The pinkette looked very uncomfortable about hurting her. "I... I guess we should sleep now... I'm kinda tired... It's been a long day..." She tried to sound cheerful, but the tears she tried to restrain streamed down her cheeks.

Luka cringed. Guilt washed over her. "Miku, I..." She trailed off, unable to say anything.

"It's fine. I understand." She stood up and put on the pajama Luka handed to her earlier. It was bigger than her, but she didn't mind. She felt an excruciating pain in her chest. Her lower lip trembled. She was madly in love with her and it was precisely why it hurt so much. "You will never forgive me, uh? Do you even realize how sorry I am? I've been stupid. I will never hurt you again." She whispered and laid down on the bed, going under the silk sheets. She was back to her. "It sounds lame, but when I'm with you, Luka... I... I'm in a complete loss..."

Only the silence answered her.

Miku didn't know what to think. She hated those sudden, painful silences. It really felt like she didn't matter much to Luka anymore. "What can I do to make you forgive me, Luka...?" She asked feebly.

The taller female tensed up and exhaled deeply. "Let's just sleep. I have school tomorrow." She replied quite coldly.

Miku felt a lump forming in her throat. She didn't understand. It was always like that; they would have intimate, passionate moments, then everything would just suddenly disappear. She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, a sad smile parting her lips.

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Miku opened her eyes, but immediately closed them as the sunlight burnt them. She groaned. She practically didn't get any sleep. There were too many things in her mind. Firstly, there was her jealousy about Meiko and Gakupo. Then, there was her mother, and lastly, there was Luka. She faintly remembered her taking her in her arms and pulling her close during the night. She even inhaled her hair, kissed her head many times and gave her some amorous caresses. She thought she heard an apology, but she had been too sleepy to even realize what really happened. She sat up and looked around. Luka wasn't beside her. It was past noon. She didn't think she slept that much. She still felt pretty tired.

She stood up and hastily put on some clothes; short skirt, tight shirt that showed off her hips and small breasts. She then headed downstairs. It was surprisingly silent. It looked like nobody was home. She walked into the kitchen and her eyes widened in shock as she saw short brown hair. Meiko. She was sat at the table, reading a fashion magazine with little interest. She had a canned beer in her other hand. Miku's breath got caught in her throat. Why is she here? It almost seemed normal for her to be present in the Megurine household.

Their eyes met and Miku immediately looked away. She felt rather intimidated by the strong gaze.

"Hello." The woman greeted her nonchalantly. "If you're wondering why I'm here, Luki told me to keep an eye on you, and Luka agreed with him."

The petite girl nodded uncertainly. She wasn't surprised about the news. Luki seemed to dislike her presence, he seemed to think she would hurt his sister again. He was probably being too overprotective. However, she didn't understand why Luka agreed with him. She opened the fridge and took an apple, biting in it. She winced at the sudden coldness on her teeth. The Megurine family told her that she could make herself at home. They were all so kind and polite. She understood why the pinkette became such a proper young woman.

"Do you love her?" Meiko suddenly asked, a serious expression on her features.

Miku froze and nearly dropped the red fruit from her hand. If there was a subject she wanted to avoid with her, it was Luka. She didn't want to talk about her. "I..." She looked at the floor, avoiding looking at the intimidating woman. "I...I do love her." She murmured lowly, clenching the apple tightly.

Meiko shook her head and heaved a sigh. "It doesn't sound convincing. Do you really love her?"

The tealette turned around abruptly and met with her dark eyes. "I really love her!" She exclaimed seriously. She calmed down a bit as she saw how taken aback she seemed to be. She certainly didn't expect her to shout. "We've shared so many things, so many wonderful moments that turned into precious memories... and I wouldn't want to lose that for anything or anyone in this world..." She added in a melancholic whisper.

Meiko stayed silent, processing her words. Then, she stood up and approached her, looking down at her, her lips curling up in disdain. "I don't believe this. You're probably just confused. You've hurt her so much, you've betrayed her, and now you're telling me you love her? Do you just know in what state you put her in?" Her voice sounded harsh, angry. "She couldn't eat, she couldn't sleep. She would wake up in the middle of the night and start crying. She was afraid to go to school because you've told everyone! She deserves better and yet..." She trailed off and averted her eyes. "..she still loves you more than anything..."

The last sentence sounded so sad. It made Miku uncomfortable. Could it be she loves Luka? They did date at some point, but she thought feelings weren't seriously involved. She gulped. "I...I know. I really regret what I did." She did feel guilty about everything she had done. She wished she could return back in the past, erase all the painful memories and love her properly. "I'm certain of my feelings. I always want to be with her, I can't stop thinking about her and... my heart is beating extremely fast each time we have... intimate moments..." She hesitated a bit before saying it as she could see Meiko's heartbroken expression.

A short silence ensued.

"Love isn't all about kissing. Have you thought about having... sex with her?" The older woman inquired with a frown. "I understand that a few people don't want sex in their relationships, but would you really go that far? Luka is far from being innocent."

Miku felt a knot forming in her stomach. Meiko and Luka had done it. They had sex. She took a baby step back. She didn't like it. She didn't like to think the pinkette had been intimate with another woman. Meiko was much prettier than she was. She was taller, had big breasts and a womanly figure. "We... we've almost done it last time..." She muttered.

Meiko clenched her fists. "How did you feel about it? Did you like it?"

The tealette could feel shivers traveling up her spine as she remembered Luka's experienced mouth on her breasts. She felt herself blush. "Of... of course I did..." She replied, her voice trembling from embarrassment.

The brown-haired woman bit her lip. "That makes you my rival even though I perfectly know I have no chance against you. You better love her properly. I would have preferred her to fall in love with someone better. You're cute, but your personality is not worth it."

Miku's eyes widened at the sudden insult. "I...I won't hurt her anymore..." She admitted, swallowing hard. "I...I'm going to take a walk..." She quickly took her coat. She thought she would stop her, but she only nodded and let her go. She took the door knob.

"Luka likes oral. In contrast of what you might think, she likes to be on receiving end."

The tealette tensed up and looked at the woman, completely shocked. She had a cocky grin on her face. She decided to ignore her comment and went outside. Was she just trying to make her jealous? It was working. She felt a burning feeling in her chest. It looked like they had done it a lot. Though, she had to remember Luka had never loved her. What they had was only sex, not love. She was a bit surprised to learn she liked to be on receiving end; she thought she would prefer taking the lead. If she was the one pleasuring her, touching her, she liked to believe the pinkette would enjoy it. Maybe she would moan and see more of her shyness. She felt herself shiver at the thought. Oral... She imagined herself kissing the pinkette down her stomach and then put her face between her legs and... She shuddered and shook her head. What am I thinking...? She felt embarrassed about her own thoughts. She always imagined Luka taking the lead, but the other way around was quite exciting too. She wondered what kind of reaction she would get from her.

She arrived in front of the school. Students were allowed to have visit during lunch time. She hoped the pinkette wouldn't mind. She entered inside. Teenagers were being as loud as ever. She wandered through them, searching for long pink hair. She didn't seem to be in the cafeteria. She knew she preferred to eat at a calm place. She quicky went upstairs and searched for the music room. This time, she wasn't surprised to see her with Gakupo. They were in each other's arms. She couldn't see them properly, but she knew the purple-haired guy was kissing her neck. She growled and cleared her throat loudly to make her presence known.

"Seems like we've been caught again." Gakupo said, rolling his eyes. He pulled away from the uncomfortable pinkette and stared at Miku. "How about you leave us alone this time? Don't you see how it is? Luka wants me."

The tealette approached him, teeth clenched. He was pissing her so off with his arrogance. "She doesn't! I don't know why she's letting you, but she doesn't want this at all!" She exclaimed angrily. Luka wasn't even into men in the first place. There was a reason behind it.

The purple-haired playboy grinned and poked the petite girl's forehead playfully. "You've changed, brat." He spoke and took her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. "I like when girls can defend themselves. You're actually pretty cute." He admitted charmingly, caressing her cheek.

Miku winced, finding it unpleasant. She was about to push him away, but Luka took his wrist and squeezed it strongly. "You can touch me all you want, but I won't allow you to lay a hand on her." She declared firmly, her eyes showing irritation. The tealette looked up at her, slightly taken aback. She felt the beating of her heart quickening. Is she jealous? She liked the thought.

Gakupo sighed and rubbed his arms. "Geez, don't get jealous. You're sexier." He laughed. He knew she wasn't getting jealous of her, but of him. She was glaring at him. He heaved a sigh. "Fine, fine, I'll leave you two. Have a good lesbian make out session." He headed to the door, then smirked. "If you feel like it's missing some male, I'm here."

Luka ignored his suggestive remark and turned to Miku once he left. "What are you doing here?" She asked, looking a bit pissed.

The tealette lowered her head. She would say 'I came to see you', but the older female didn't seem to be happy that she was here. She really wondered if Gakupo and Luka had daily intimate moments. She really hated it. She wished she would be all hers. She suddenly pushed the pinkette against the wall, pressing her petite body into her. "I want you to be mine." She said in a cracked voice. She could feel her hold her breath as their faces were now only a few centimeters away from each other. Without waiting any further, she crashed her lips against hers fervently. Luka instantly moaned, her fingers eagerly tangling her teal hair. Miku felt shivers traveling up her spine. The pinkette had wanted that kiss. It was obvious. She looked agitated, dazed, as she tried to pull the smaller girl even closer to her. Miku felt glad she wanted her that much. Her hands went under Luka's shirt, caressing her back. Her skin was burning, she could feel her shudder as her thumb pressed against her spine, stroking. She was receiving strong reactions from her; she was breathing heavily, her mouth was slightly agape, her eyelids were flickering. The tealette felt curiosity invading her. She wanted to touch her more. Her fingers then gently groped one of her buttocks. It was firm and softly.

Luka gasped, her back arcing. She felt heat rise to her face. "Miku, that's enough..." She murmured, gently pushing her away.

The petite girl bit her lower lip. She wanted to continue. She didn't think it was that exciting to take the lead. It was almost pleasurable. She looked up at her and was surprised to see strong sexual desires in her eyes. Meiko did tell her Luka was far from being innocent. She swallowed hard. "Are you... aroused?" She asked hesitantly.

The pinkette's eyes widened in shock. She looked nervous for a moment, but then nodded. She took a ragged breath. "When you're touching me... it gives me chills... It makes me feel all warm and..." She trailed off, averting her eyes. "I'm sorry, that's weird."

Miku immediately shook her head. "That's not weird at all! In fact I..." She paused for a moment. "I like that you're getting...aroused because of me."

Luka stared at the tealette with disbelief. She couldn't believe she would say such a thing. She slowly approached her ear. "I would totally make love to you, right now." She breathed out.

The petite girl felt her face becoming scarlet, her heart pounding. Who would have thought such simple words could make her feel so hot. "I want you to be my girlfriend..." She blurted out without thinking. "I want people to know you're mine."

Luka seemed shocked at first. She shook her head. "It won't be possible. Don't get your hope up. It won't work between us." She said firmly.

Miku's face fell. Once again, her happiness was suddenly broken. The sharp pain in her chest was back. "How can you say this after everything we just shared? Don't you understand how much I love you..." She murmured warily, tears forming in her eyes.

Luka sighed. She also looked pained. She was about to say something, but the bell rang. "I should head to class now. We should stop what we're doing." She spoke almost in a whisper before leaving the room.

The tealette leaned against the wall, tears of frustration and sadness streaming down her cheeks. She was so tired. She didn't understand. Luka was completely inaccessible.

But still, she would try to get her.

She wanted her.

A/N: I'm sorry for all the sexual contents. Even I didn't think of putting that much. I hope you guys don't mind much...

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