Melodies of Memories - Chapter 4
Disclaimer: Vocaloid isn't mine
"Where's Miku-nee?" Kaito asked while opening his popcorn and poured it into a big bowl. "She usually already prepared to watch the drama with me."
Gakupo, placing his Nintendo Switch beside him, looked at his best friend. "She will be late. Meiko-sensei dragged her to Yohio-sensei and Maika-sensei's party and told me to tell you to record the episode."
"Hee, when will she be home?" Kaito asked and then sat beside Gakupo with his bowl of popcorns. He shoved some popcorn to his best friend, but Gakupo just shook his head. The blue-haired young man raised an eyebrow then put down his bowl on his lap. "Wanna go to check her? I'm afraid some guys try to take advantage of her. Do you look at that Kiyoteru's and Oliver's eyes every time Miku-nee passed them? They make me want to slam their head."
Gakupo clenched his fist and clicked his tongue. "I was a fool if I hadn't noticed them."
The blue-eyes turned cold like an iceberg. "They will also be there, right?" He crushed the popcorn in his hand into crumbles. "Let's go there."
The samurai-like young man groaned and crossed his arms. "If I know where she was, I'd be there right now!"
Kaito burst into a laugh. "She won't tell you? What did you ask her?" He laughed while picking up his phone from his pocket, then he paused when Gakupo said.
"Seems her battery dead. She just told me she would back around ten, but then the phone was ended before she told me the place."
The smile vanished right away. Kaito clicked his tongue. His eyes turned darker as a dark aura filled the air around him. "So, are we going to search for the restaurant that she went to? Wait. Is it a restaurant or a bar?"
"I think… it's a bar," Gakupo answered, then sighed.
"Then … it'll be hard for us to find her." Kaito's eyes kept wavering from the tv to his smartphone.
Gakupo grumbled. "Right…"
Kaito tilted his head. "Should we create a fake ID?"
"What's wrong, Kamui-sensei?" asked a geography teacher with brown hair and eyeglasses. He was tall even though he sat on the floor. He was even taller than Oliver, who sat beside him.
Miku looked at Kiyoteru, the geography teacher, who sat across her. She smiled awkwardly. "My phone just went dead. Does anyone here bring a power bank?" Miku asked while looking around at her colleagues.
The brown-haired woman who sat beside her nodded her head while sipping her beer. "I do, but I'm still charging my phone, sorry."
"Oh … okay then."
I hope Gakupo would not worry too much.
The host of the party called her sweetly. "Miku-sensei, you don't drink? Want me to order another drink?" asked Maika with her genuine, sweet smile.
Before the teal-haired teacher could answer anything, Meiko slapped Miku's back hard while laughing.
She's already drunk
"She's the best drinker I've ever known! She has a high tolerance for alcohol, and I never saw her wasted away!" The brown-haired young teacher said. She picked Miku's drink and made the new teacher hold her glass. "She even could this bottle in one gulp!"
"Nah, she's making things!"
"Don't you deny it, Miku! Show us that you're the best drinker here!" Meiko clicked her tongue and grabbed Miku's glass, and shoved it to the teal-haired teacher that made Miku gulped a big one. "Just drink it!"
"You-!"
"Whoah!" Miku shoved her senior, but Meiko only laughed.
It was true she was never a heavy drinker. She would drink once a while, to be specific, in the freshmen party and every after the semester's final exam. Moreover, she never had a hangover because of her high tolerance for alcohol, making her the only one who sober in every party she joined.
After Meiko's declaration, her colleagues chanted her names to drink the bottle in one gulp. Actually, she did not really want to drink, but she also did not want to be the fun pooper. Also, looking at how people wooing the newlywed and how they acted lovey-dovey in front of a broken-hearted maiden made her feel worse and sick.
"Well, just a few bottles would be alright, I think," Miku said, then gulped the sake bottle. Her colleague then screamed in amazement when Miku finished a bottle in less than a minute.
"Whoow!" Miku's said and shook her head. "It's been a year since my last drinking party."
"Then, drink to your heart content!"
Kaito, lounging at Kamui's sofa, rushed to sat appropriately when he heard the front door of Kamui's resident open.
"We're home!" told a man who walked to the living room. "Oh, Kaito-kun, you're going to stay over again tonight?"
"Welcome home, Ars-san." Kaito nodded then smiled brightly. "Yes, my parents went overseas for around two weeks. So, if it's okay with you, I want to stay over here for several days."
Before Ars could answer anything, a beautiful green-haired woman answered. "Of course, we'd be happy that you're here. Gakupo and Miku would not feel lonely if you're here. I entrusted my children to you, Kaito-kun."
Kaito laughed brightly. "It's my pleasure to take care of them, Sonika-san. I'll make Miku-nee the happiest woman in the world."
"Wha!" Just that, Gakupo growled. "What do you mean, mom?! He even younger than nee-san!"
Sonika rolled her eyes. "Well, since you always go berserk with everything resolves around Miku, I think it's better to entrust her to Kaito than you," she answered, then smiled devilishly.
Ars burst into a laugh then she walked toward Kaito. "Well, you've heard what my wife's said. So, do you want to become our son?"
"Dad!"
The blue-haired young man laughed brightly then nodded her head. "It's my pleasure to be your son, dad."
"Kaito! Don't joke around!" Gakupo screamed.
Kaito smiled at his best friend, like a smile that could make girls faint. "Why would I joke around?"
Sonika also rushed to Kaito then patted his shoulder. "Oh God, thank you for granting my wish to make Kaito as my son," she said and hugest the blue-haired boy.
"Mom! Don't say that in front of my face!"
"Oh, where's your sister, Gakupo?" Ars asked, ignoring Gakupo's rants.
The purple-haired young-man growled, crossed his arms and legs then sighed. "She went to a party with her colleagues. Something like celebrating the newlyweds," Gakupo answered.
The green-haired woman looked at her watch then looked at Gakupo and Kaito. "It's already one AM. She never comes back more than eleven."
"You said she has a high tolerance for alcohol," Maika said while pouting to Meiko, who helped Miku stand.
Meiko, who had already sobered than before, sighed. "Even people with a high tolerance will get drunk with all those bottles and beers…. Even I couldn't count her bottles. It was really her first time like this, okay! So I didn't expect it'll be like this!" Meiko squalled then wobbled. Fortunately, Maika held both of them tightly. "Had I known she would be like this, I wouldn't drag her here?"
"If the male teachers did not waste out like that, it would be easier to take everyone home safely," Maika commented.
"Yeah… but to think they all will be passed out just to amaze the new teacher, somehow it made me laugh," Meiko laughed while looking for a taxi.
"She's really popular, isn't she?"
Meiko nodded with a confirmed smile. "She is. It was also like this back then in university," she answered then sighed. "Huh… young age…"
Just right after Meiko sighed, a black car arrived. Yohio, the male groom, rode the car. He asked Meiko if she wanted them to take her home with Miku. However, the young teacher refused, saying her boyfriend would pick her up. Then, Maika and Yohio went by car, leaving her alone with Miku.
Meiko called her boyfriend several times. Then, she went inside again and sat Miku down on a barstool. Seeing Miku already slept on the bar, Meiko opened her phone then played a game. For about fifteen minutes, her eyes were focused on her screen until a man with red hair tapped her shoulder.
Meiko raised her eyebrows then furrowed. "Oh my gosh, Akaito! I've waited for you for more than forty minutes! Where have you been?"
"Sorry to make you wait, I ran out of gas," the red-haired man said while scratching the back of his head.
The brown-haired woman only sighed. "Okay then … look, my friend already passed out, so help her to-"
"Friend? Where?" Akaito asked.
"Here! Miku! You know her ri-…." Meiko gasped as she looked at the empty barstool beside her. She was right there before. But now, the teal-haired teacher was not there.
"Where's she?!"
Miku walked around the street with her heavy eyelids and head. She cursed everyone at the party for leaving her alone at the bar when she passed out like that. Oh, she did not want to curse them. She wanted to punch them one by one for that.
"How could they do this to me?" she mumbled inaudibly. "I'll straggle all of them when I meet them!"
"Hey lady, do you need a ride?" asked a pink-haired man who looked at her lustfully.
She knew very well this gaze. It was alluring yet disgusting at the same time. The one that made her sick was his pink hair that resembled her ex.
"Screw you! Get lost, you asshole!"
Pink hair was the color she hated so much. Not only did it hurt her eyes, but it reminded her of the man who betrayed her, her ex.
"Who-whoa lady, I just wanted to help you," said the pink-haired guy, then he moved closer to Miku.
Miku clicked her tongue. "You pink-haired human love to tell lies! Don't joke with me!" She wanted to push him and punch him, but she had no energy left. So, instead of pushing him away, she fell into his hug as she became slumpy. "You… you'll leave me alone like him…" she murmured.
The pink-haired man smirked. "Of course not. I'll ease your worries, so, do you want to come with me?"
Miku did not answer as her eyelids became heavier than before.
"I'll wash over your sadness, gorgeous," he said.
"You pink-haired men are ….," Miku mumbled but could not finish her words as she fell asleep.
Just when the pink-haired man wanted to take Miku, a young blonde man called him.
"Hey, where do you think you gonna take my woman?" his husky voice was intimidating the pink-haired man.
The pink-haired man clicked his tongue then clenched his fist. "Do you wanna pick a fight, huh? I saw this lady just went out of the bar there alone!"
The blonde-haired man giggled sarcastically. "So, do you mean you stalked her and want to take advantage of her? Jerk," he giggled again. The blonde man closed the distance between them bravely then whispered to Miku. "Hey babe, do you really want to sleep with this pink-haired guy?"
Miku opened her eyelids. In front of her stood a blonde-haired man whose face was so blurred in her eyes. "What? No! I don't want to! I don't know him!"
The blonde smirked then looked at the guy. "You heard my babe, right? Or, do you wanna taste my fist?" When he raised his fist, the pink-haired guy went blue. "If you're a regular in this area, you probably know me, right?"
"A-ah! I remember you! You-you're the iron first, right?!" He was so pale that his posture became wobbling. He passed Miku to the blonde-haired man then bowed to him. "I-I'm so sorry for stalking your girl! Please spare my life, iron fist!"
The blonde-haired guy stared at him coldly. "Then get out of your ass from here."
Not long after that, the pink-haired guy ran away from him, leaving Miku in the arms of the mysterious man.
"Instead of iron-fist, I prefer the one that girls always call me, the God's fingers," he smirked and turned his gaze to the young adult in his arms. "Right, seems you have a trouble, lady."
The blonde-haired man sighed then gave Miku a piggyback. He did not say anything at all and just take her away with him. He went back to the parking site, then took his motorcycle. He put Miku gently on his bike but then stayed still for a moment, thinking of how he will take her by his motorcycle. Had he driven his car, maybe he would not be so confused like this. Just then, he remembered that he got a rope in his bag. Thus, he bound Miku with him by their waist. It was like riding a bike with an elementary kid who was afraid to fell from the bike, but he had no other choice. When he wanted to wear his helmet and realized he only brought one, he made Miku wore it instead of him.
The blonde man gave a piggyback again to Miku after they arrived at the big apartment complex.
"Hmph!" Miku tried to hold her vomit.
Knowing how a drunkard will react after he passed out drinking, his face became blue. "Not here, babe! Not here!"
Before he dropped Miku, Miku opened his mouth and vomited.
"Shit! Is this my unlucky day?"
After the elevator stopped and opened its door, the man rushed to his apartment as he was already disgusted with the liquid on his clothes.
He rushed to his bathroom with Miku. He put Miku in the bathtub. Then he cleaned up his body with a hot shower. After cleaning up himself, he looked at the teal-haired lady who was slept like a log on his bathtub. Seeing something so seducing and exciting like this, no man would hold back. But, he did not want a kiss that taste like vomit. Nah, she literally just vomited on him. Therefore, he turned on warm water and showered Miku, hoping she would sober up and cleaned herself up. However, his effort was vain. The teal woman still slept like a log.
"This gonna be a tempting job," he said while rolling his eyes. Surprisingly, looking at Miku's wet clothes made his heart bumped like crazy. "I don't think washing her like this would turn me on this much. Shit!"
He cleaned her body fast and washing her teeth. He could leave her there and just went sleep, but he did not do that. Instead, he helped her diligently until he wrapped her in warm clothes.
After the tempting job was done, he took Miku to his bed. Then, he wrapped Miku with his blanket.
"I really need to take a cold shower," he commented while trying to brush off his hard feeling.
Just when he wanted to stand up, Miku pulled his hand.
Miku opened her eyes, looking at the blonde-haired man. She could felt the water ran over her skin and also his warm clothes and a blanket. How could a stranger be so nice like this?
But … he has blonde hair, is he Oliver-sensei?
"Thank you for helping me," Miku whispered as she locked her arms around his neck.
The blonde man did not respond, but he closed their distance as Miku pulled him closer. He sighed as he supported his body with his hand. "Do you realize I could do something dangerous to you?"
"Then… could you stay with me?" Miku asked. She knew that she only met him for a while, but after seeing the pink-haired man that reminded her of her ex, she did not want to be alone. It was cold and hurt remembering the moment she found out the truth about her ex. Now, she felt it again.
"When I saw that pink-haired man… I remembered my ex that betrayed me," Miku said and hugging the man she thought as Oliver. "He said he loved me, he said he wouldn't leave me, but then I found out he's already married before we become a thing. So please… don't leave me alone."
"Fuck," the blonde-haired cursed.
He sighed again with a cold expression. In his eyes, Miku was reflected beautifully even with her eyes were wet with tears. Her loose hair also entranced him, making his desire stronger that it nearly consumed his sanity.
"You know, you're really my type. If you do this, I will not stand back," he said. "Are you sure?"
Miku nodded, then hugged his neck tightly.
"You wouldn't regret it, right? I don't want to hear any complaints later."
Miku did not answer anything. Then she looked upon him.
The blonde-haired man laughed bitterly then rose, but Miku was still clinging to him. He tried to take Miku's arms off him but stopped when he heard.
"I won't," she answered with a lovely voice and gazed with vicious eyes. "Hold me," she whispered again, tightened her hug.
He twitched. "Are you sure, lady? You won't come back at me saying I'm taking advantage of you, right?"
"I won't."
He smiled, "Then, I'll gladly accept your offer." He smirked as Miku snuggled to him. Then, they locked their lips, melting their desire into a passionate, lustful atmosphere, forgetting all of their trouble, and enjoying the lonely night with each other.
He pressed his lips softly at first, then later became more aggressive as a lion. They barely caught breath that made the air around them became heavy. His gaze was darker than before, like he had lost his sanity, gave up to lust and desire.
Her moan became more intensive when he caressed the bump that she was always embarrassed about as she always thought it was too small for her age. She always wanted ones like Meiko. However, with her fine size, the blonde-haired man was already drunk with her.
"What are you thinking, my lady?" the stranger asked.
Miku just realized how this beautiful man desired her body. She looked at him with seducing sleepy eyes. Looking at his sexiness, her body became hotter than ever.
The man put her right hand on his cheek, caressed it, then kissed her hand, making the drunk-lady flushed red. He smirked. "Just focus on me, and I'll show you the greatest pleasure you won't ever find from others." He kissed her again, showering her with much love that made her body shivering.
To be continue
A.N Hello everyone thank you for the review and thank you for reading my story hehehe
I know the update was sooooo long and late, but I'm glad the semester ends and I could continue this work heheh
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