My Megurine (Megurine x Miku)

Idiot

Luka lazily plonked down to her bed. School was tiring, very. The English teacher told them to make a ten pages essay, the Math teacher had tasked them to answer what looks like almost half of the book and lastly, the history teacher had reminded them about a very long quiz they will be having the day after tomorrow. What's worse than that was she didn't remember it up until now; it wad actually announced three days from now and she, just recalled it now. She sighed before preparing the things she needs for the activity.

Just when she was just about to flip a page, her phone rang. She groan as she wonder what kind of person would bother her now. Opening it, she read. "IDIOT"

It was Hatsune Miku, probably going to start calling her mean names again. It was always like that, they were going to begin the conversation by calling mean names to talking about light and unimportant things and sometimes it would get emotional and personal.

There was one time, they lost track of time and realized that it was already dawn and they were still talking. The more important thing about that occurrence was Miku. She accidentally confesses, wait no scratch that. Luka still doesn't know if it was a real confession because the tealette took it back but still... she was so serious that time and her voice were so deep and it was so sincere. After confessing, she instantly said that it was just a rehearsal just in case one day she were to confess to someone.

Luka blinked, and for the millionth time thought about what she would say if Miku would really confess to her. Her cheeks felt hot, its not like the feelings were going to be mutual. She just like talking to Miku, laughing with her, seeing her, being with her along with her friends; they had never been alone together, maybe fate doesn't want them to be. She licked her lips, "An alone time with her would be nice" Luka's face turned even more florid. She typed, "What is it, stupid?"

She begin tapping her fingers against her book as she waited for the reply. And then it came, "You're a dunce"

A scoff was let out of her mouth. That was somehow deep and feel's old. "You're a dolt"

She haven't even put her down and the reply already arrived. "You're a piece of trash"

Raising an eyebrow, she shot back. "Oh so I'm just a piece of trash now?"

A what felt like decades before she heard her phone rang. "Yeah, so I'll pick you up at seven okay?"

She felt dumbfounded and so... dumb.

Oh

A blush.

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Inspired by a prompt lol.