Chapter 3 - Cat Thief ^•_•^

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"Hey, you okay, Miku?"

Miku propped her shoulders against the shopping cart while twirling a pen between her fingers with a dull look. "Uh-huh," she uttered nonchalantly towards Rin.

The younger blonde abruptly snatched the pen away from the tealette and slapped her forehead with it. "Ow! That hurt!" Miku whined while Rin gave a satisfied look.

"Are these all for the fair?" Rin nodded at Miku's question, and both stopped at a car, opening the back trunk and began to fill it up with bags filled with party equipment.

"Since there are gonna be a lot of our friends comin', we're gonna have one hell of a fun night!" Rin exclaimed as she got in the car, starting the ignition as Miku sat in the car as well.

"V'Flower volunteered to cater the fair this year, since Kaito went crazy last year trying to invent an automatic ice cream machine." Both girls chuckled and half-shuddered at the hilarious but cold remembrance of their friend's failed attempt of having his dream come true.

"Oh! Rin...I have something to tell you," Miku began as she twirled her hair nervously.

"Yup?" Rin chirped as her golden pure eyes refused to leave the street before her.

"I...found a boy, and he's staying at my house..."

The car unexpectedly stopped, leaving a loud screech and making both girl's heads jerk forward and almost hit the glass.

The driver beside them shook their head and their fist threateningly before disappearing out of their sights.

"Miku, you're shitting me!" Rin exclaimed as her hand desperately wiped the perspiration building on her forehead.

"N-no! I am not! Rin...I-I found him after you left, and he had no memory! He was just walking the streets injured! So Mikuo and I brought him to my house!" Miku briefly explained with an ulterior aura, though it didn't faze Rin at all.

The blonde driver gave the tealette snake eyes before saying, "So wait, you and Mikuo finally made up?"

"No." Miku looked out of the window with a saddened expression. "He...still thinks it's my fault."

"Ah phooey, the guy should learn to be overprotective. He wasn't at all worried that you have a guy at your house?"

Miku shrugged. "To be honest, I don't know what on earth he ever thinks...he's just an isolated king."

(Elsa NO)

"I wanna see this person, but I can't right now because I gotta go to soccer practice, but that doesn't mean I believe you just yet!" Rin promised as the older female rolled her eyes.

♪♪♪

Miku struggled to open the door with bags of groceries and books in her hands as she also tried to look for her keys.

She held one of the bags in her mouth, while propping the others against the door as she tried to stick the key inside the lock.

Once she did, she lost her footing and collapsed against the ground with a loud thud, not to mention taking her bought items along with her. She gave a muffled curse as she struggled to get up.

James chirped loudly to alarm Oliver, who was trying to sleep as much as he could but failed as disguised memories tumbled down him like nightmares.

CHIRP

Oliver groaned as he sat up, frowning as he rubbed his eye. James began to hop with the little space he had inside his cage.

"What now..?"

He carefully walked down the stairs, stopping when he saw Miku, still trying to get up but was still stuck between getting up and destroying her groceries or the neighbourhood Siamese cat (which barged into the house like it owned the place) messing with her and her stuff.

The choice was grieving.

Oliver clapped once, scaring the cat and making it scamper out of the house, though it took something on the way out...

♪♪♪

"Ollie, thanks for helping, but you shouldn't have left the bed!" Miku half-thanked half-scolded as she began to wash dishes while Oliver watched, sitting by the kitchen table.

"I feel fine," he promised though his tone didn't support it.

Miku grabbed a wet spoon and flicked it across Oliver's forehead, who let out a gasp and a cry as the force was unexpectedly sharp.

"Never lie to a girl who took karate lessons when she was ten!" Miku challenged with a pose, setting the spoon in the dish rack while Oliver tried to rub the pain away. "You need sleep." She turned off the water and wiped her hands dry.

"I'm not tired," he muttered as Miku left the room. A loud gasp was heard.

"That damn cat took my wallet!"

Ha, funny stuff. So! I'm deciding weird stuff, I want to write V'Flower and Fukase fluff (not lemony fluff, just cute stuff), crossover Ouran, Tokyo Ghoul, and Black Butler with Vocaloid (Oliver would make a beautiful Ciel).

IF that were ever to happen, I want some shittles done. Casting is so weird, especially if you made a list of all the Vocaloids but only knowof them ;-;

#storyofmailifu

And what's worse is that my first lemon is incredibly disturbing, and every time I remember it, I just wanna bury myself under a shady tree and my coffin be made of manga pages ;-;

Life is so weird and so shitty...

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