AN-

"You should do a AkaitoxMikuo one shot next." -Be random or die

"Can you do one involving PoPiPo please?" -Lester Wilson

Requests answered x3

Three: Dance Craze take one
Miku and Luka create a dance that not only fans enjoy

Miku sighed as she set down the small stereo. She plugged it into the wall and pulled her Ipod out of the top drawer of her nightstand. With the appropriate USB cable she plugged the Ipod into the stereo and began to scroll through the list of songs. Finally she found the one she was looking for. A rather short song with an upbeat dance feel to it. The song was set on what fans called 'doom-loop' so it played over and over again for about five minutes before going to the next song.

"I've always hated this song..." The tealette whispered as she selected the song. Why on Earth Master wanted her to make a dance to this song was beyond her. Something about making a PV.

Master was usually the one in charge of choreography for dances, but at the moment Master was too busy working on the lastest masterpeice of Vocaloid music.

"I'll leave it to you, Miku" Master had said, "Don't let me down."

"I won't, Master." Miku thought aloud. "I won't."

She sat in front of the stereo and turned up the volume to maximum. If she was going to make a dance for this song, than she was going to make it worth Master's viewing. To make it that well she needed inspiration. To achieve inspiration she needed to focus on nothing but the song.

And to get that focus, she would need to listen to it. With no distractions. At maximum volume.

With a deep breath, Miku pressed the small circle of a center button on the Ipod. At once the room was full of a loud and heavy bass. After a moment it was backed up with a techno feel of music.

This was only the instrumental of the song. Later she would mix choreography with vocals and see what happened.

"Miku!" She heard someone shout over the music, which was amazing considering how loud it was. Only one person in the house could have pipes like that.

"Miku! I swear, you better turn down that crap right now! Or I will pummel that pretty little head of yours! And then get Rin and Len to run you over with the Road Roller!"

"Yes, Meiko-onee! So sorry!" Miku quickly lowered the volume with a sigh. The brunette in the doorway heaved a loud sigh before departing down the hallway.

"Gosh, Miku-chan, have you gone deaf?" The womanly voice of one Megurine Luka asked as the pink haired female entered the bedroom. She looked over her shoulder once at the fuming Meiko before shutting the door behind her.

"No! It's just.....I need to focus." Miku replied with an embarrassed flush.

"Are you listening to Po Pi Po?" Luka asked, raising a thin brow.

"Mhm. Master wants me to make a dance to it. I think this song is very annoying, and I don't see why fans like it....But I want to make Master proud of me."

"Well you don't need to make your ears explode." Luka chuckled, giving the twin-tailed girl a light pat on the head. Miku sighed.

"I just want Master to take pride in how good my dancing is."

"Master takes pride in all of us, Miku-chan. Actually if anything, Master takes more pride in you than anyone else."

"R-really, Luka-chan? You think so?" Miku asked hopefully, looking up at the pinkette. The woman smiled and nodded.

"Of course. You're not the spokesperson for Vocaloid for nothing. All of us are always struggling to attain Master's attention..." Luka trailed off with a sigh. Miku's eyes widened a bit.

"I-I'm sure Master loves us all equally! I'm not trying to do anything to-!" She began put Luka placed a single polished finger against her lips.

"I know, Miku-chan." She said simply, "I know." Luka smiled again and removed her finger from the other female's mouth. Miku blushed again, and smiled.

"Here," Luka said, taking a seat next to the tealette, "Let me see if I can help with your dance."

"Really, Luka-chan? You'd help me?"

"Of course. Now let's see...."

Dance Craze (take two)

A few weeks later the two Vocaloids had managed to create a dance so simple, but yet so catchy, that the views for the PV skyrocketed. Luka and Miku both were given tons of praise by their Master, much to the other's disappointment.

Pretty soon the song became so popular that the song inspired a company to actually create the vegetable juice.

But meantime, the Vocaloid fans weren't the only ones who were enjoying this dance.

In the home shared by the fanmades, Voyokiloids, and Utaus a certain teal haired male was dancing to the upbeat tune. Humming along as he did the can-can styled dance. As the song went into the chorus he dropped the set steps and instead began to freestyle it, flailing his arms as he jumped in circles.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The male stopped his dancing and snapped his emerald eyes toward the doorway to his room. He panted a bit, tired from his previous romp about the room.

"Dancin'." He replied to the red head leaning against the door frame. Akaito shook his head, crossing his arms over his chest.

"You call that dancing?" He asked. Mikuo pouted.

"Don't you mock my dancing. Besides Miku-onee made this dance- Well not the last bit, but the one before that." Mikuo brushed his bangs out of his reddened face.

"I thought you hated her?"

"I couldn't hate Miku-onee! I'm very proud of her for making this dance! It's so fun!" The red head sighed.

"But the song is so annoying. And you've been listening to it all day."

"It's not annoying! It's doom-loop!'

"You're telling me."

"Oh, stop being such a Mr. Grumpy Gills!" Mikuo exclaimed, walking toward the older male. He grabbed Akaito by the sleeves and dragged him into the room.

"What are you doing?! Let me go!"

"No way, Akai-kun! You dance too!" Mikuo cheered happily. He pressed a button on his speakers and instantly the song began to play again.

"No! I'm not dancing!" Akaito said firmly. Mikuo refused to release his sleeves.

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Mhm!"

"Nmn!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Nu-uh!" Mikuo huffed and released the older male only to run over to his door and lock it.

"You're not getting out of this room until you dance." He said firmly.

"But I don't want to dance." Akaito whined.

"Pleeaaaase, Akai-kun?!" Mikuo pleaded, softly glomping the red head. Slowly he lifted his face to connect his emerald eyes with the ruby ones looking back. "For me?"

Akaito blushed with a sigh.

"Why do it?" He mumbled. Mikuo didn't answer. Instead he continued to stare up at the other male with a cute, begging expression. Finally Akaito groaned.

"All right."

"Yay!" Mikuo cheered and released his housemate. Leaning up he planted a small kiss to the red head's cheek. Mikuo pressed the play button on the speakers once more and after a few persuasive cheers, finally got Akaito to dance with him.

AN- PoPiPo is an amazing song xD
Anyways here are your requests thrown into one one-shot. :3

Buwahaha. I'm lazy D=

Anyway, keep the requests coming. I'm still taking them.