Chapter 11

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Miku's POV:

"Weeeeewwww! Night swimming!" Rin cheers, as we walk to the pool out back. "Guess what Miku? We're going swimming. At night." All I can do is laugh at the Spongebob reference.

We get to the pool, which is designed to look exactly like the summer idol pool (except without the shops in back or whatever they are.), and everyone finds a chair to put there towels and shoes on.

I poof into my lightblue and white striped bikini and tie my hair in a ponytail. (My pigtails tend to get in everyone's way when I'm swimming.)

Neru jumps in, splashing everyone, and causing them to yell at her for it. "Hey, you should be thanking me," she says. "Now the pool will warm you up." I laugh. Everyone forgot about the hot tub.

I run over to it, almost slipping, and step in, the warm water immediatly warming me. I sit down, the water coming up to my chin. KAITO steps in, too, followed by Len. They both sit across from me.

"Sure is cold tonight," Len says, folding his arms across his chest. "Yeah," I agree. "So, what did you think of the interview, Miku?" KAITO asks. "It was fun. I liked answering questions and interacting with everyone." "Yeah," Len says. "My favorite one was the girl who asked me to marry her. That was funny. I liked how is wasn't all serious or anything."

"Miku? Can you come with me real quick? I need to talk to you about something," KAITO says. "Oh. Okay. See you later, Len."

Me and KAITO both get out of the hot tub, and I follow him to the side of the house. He stops, and stands in front of me.

"Are you um... mad still? About the whole MEIKO thing?" I stand in disbelief. "Of course not! It's not like she tried anything. And, not trying to be rude but, why do you care? I wouldn't be mad at you." "I don't know. I just didn't really want there to be drama between you two." "I'm fine KAITO. I'm not mad at all." I assure him. "Okay, good." he says, and we both walk hand in hand towards the pool.

Gumi's POV:

I am the last person to pick up my things. Or maybe not. I notice something purple in the corner of my eye. Gakupo. He's still swimming. "Yo!" I call. "Gakupo! It's almost midnight!" "I'm good. I like swimming." he replies. I groan. "Come on, you eggplant with a brain! I don't want to hear your complaining tomorrow!" "I wasn't going to stay very long anyways. Maybe half an hour. You can join me if you want."

I hesitate. It was cold out tonight. The hot tub and pool will warm me up better than any blankets will. "Fine," I say. "But only for thirty minutes. No more, no less, got that?" He nods, and I drop my things and run to the diving board, dodging puddles.

I climb up the ladder and jump, careful not to land on Gakupo. My feet just barely touch the bottom, and I push off towards the surface. I snatch a stray noddle and use it to swim. I didn't feel like using my legs today.

"Did you like the interview?" Gakupo asks. "It was okay. Besides the fact I only got asked ONE question, it was fun. I think we goofed off way too much." he laughs. "I agree. I'm surprised no one wanted to know anything about yours truely." he says, tossing his hair over his shoulder, splashing me. I laugh, looking into his beautiful purple eyes.

Wait, hold up. Pause, rewind, and then play. Did I just say that Kamui Gakupo's eyes are BEAUTIFUL? I doubt it. Then again, I was sure I did. And, instincts never lie. Okay so, inner mind, you're telling me I like Gakupo?

Yes, deal with it.

I mentally groan, and wake from my daze as Gakupo snaps his fingers in front of my face. "Hello? Earth to GUMI?" "Oh, sorry. I was just daydreaming," "About what?" I feel my face turning hot. There's no use lying to Gakupo, he'll see right through me. I sigh.

"I like you, okay?!" I exclaim. He doesn't laugh, smile, or look like he wants to slap me in the least bit. In fact, he expression remains unchanged. Instead of insulting me, he picks me up around the thighs, so my feet hang around his knees. "Hey! You creep! Put me down you-" I am cut off by a weird feeling.

Kissing feels weird. But good at the same time. His eyes are closed, while mine remain open. I'm not mad, I'm not dissappointed, but I can't let him see that. I won't go soft just yet. So when he pulls back, I slap him. "What was that for?" I exclaim. "I-I like you too..." Gakupo says, staring at the ground below us, blushing.

And that's when I go soft. I take his face in my hands, and bring his mouth to mine. His arms wrap around my neck, pulling me closer to him, and I pray to everything that is good that no one is watching.

Miku's POV:

We come inside, and everyone runs up the stairs to their rooms. KAITO takes my hand and tries to pull me upstairs, but I stay put. "Look," I whisper, pointing outside, and GUMI and Gakupo. Kissing. KAITO laughs. "I'm surprised GUMI let him get that far." "Yeah," I agree. I drop my towel on the couch and sit down, and KAITO does the same.

"You promise you're not mad?" KAITO whispers. "One hundred and ten percent." I promise him. "Good," He replies, and leans down and kisses me.

He holds my chin in place with one hand, and, with the other, tugs my hair from its ponytail. He pulls back and says, "You should wear your hair down more often."

I accidentaly sigh in his ear as he kisses my neck. Hoping he didn't notice, I tread my fingers through his hair. "We should go to bed now," I whisper, and he nods.

Here's Chapter 11! Hope you enjoyed! (Also the girl in the picture at the top is Zatsune) -Kay

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