Flowers [Piko x Fukase fic]

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It was a weird world, it was tough and painful, but it had to be pulled through.
The young male let out a sigh as he closed his diary and placed it on the side desk, gently resting his thin fingers behind his head gently silking his hands into his hair. The bed was comfy.. his eyes stared up to the ceiling, before slowly fluttering his eyes closed.
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The daylight outside brought the boy wincing and blinking his eyes open, he let out a grumble as he covered his eyes with his hand, rolling his eyes to the window, he couldn't be bothered moving, but there was no point in trying to go back to sleep now, he gently pushed himself up with his stiff limbs as he let out a quiet groan, fwooshing the curtains closed so his eyes weren't burned by the sun. He sat up and adjusted his black vest before slowly slipping from his bed and grabbed his technological tunic, dusting the white and neon frames gently before rubbing his eyes and walking out of his room, the boy's name was Piko. He was a sassy, rude young boy that enjoyed bullying and teasing others. His odd-eyes scanned the lonely corridor, a flick of his usb gently echoed the lonely room, he came towards the house door as he pushed it open, running a hand through his short silky hair. He was going to work with the newbie, of course he was the first to meet him, he was curious on how the other was, tall? Awkward? Shy? If he was any of those he'd be easy to sweep off and bully. He had no shame in thinking that way, it's not like he'd be seeing the other any other times than singing in duets if lucky. He stepped into the music room as the doors slid wide open. As he looked around adjusting his headphones as they lit up a bright turquoise.
He walked to the Black Vow ~Alluring Secret~ box room, being transferred and teleported into the room.
"Oi newbie? You around here?" He called to the room, a clatter of boots suddenly rang from nowhere, he looked up to see a while dress and blonde curls bound with a bright smile
"ah Piko, you're late! Fukase has been waiting for you!" The music Manager Sweet Ann called, fanning her hand in the air in a rushed manner before running back to her place. Fukase? What kind of stupid name is that? He sighed and rolled his eyes, walking in.
"Yeah yeah.. I'm here to sing then i'm-"
He landed his eyes on the red-headed and gently placed his hands on his hips.
"Well.. wasn't expecting this at all.. you're smaller than I expected.." he said, poking the pale boys nose before turning to Sweet Ann.
"Hey, we're ready when you are, let's get this over with.."
She gave a thumbs up, indicating to her husband that he could start the music and that they were ready to sing.
The boys sang the duet, Piko obviously the female part and the new kid doing the male bit.
Once they were done with retries, preparing and listening to the song, Piko flicked his tail sassily and crossed his arms. "Alright, I'm heading home-"
As he turned the boys shoulder was gently tugged by a cane, he rose an eyebrow in confusion not recognising the object before turning to come faced with the red-headed bundle, a playful smile on the boys face.
"Is that it, really cord-boy? Not even a 'you did well?' uu?" He questioned with a gentle tap of his cane on the others shoulder. Piko let out a groan and swiped the others cane away, shoving him back "oh be quiet and get off me you little brat, I don't have to say anything nice to you, don't expect anything!" he hissed annoyed, storming out of the music room.
"Don't mind him, Fukase dear, he's always been like that. He doesn't have a heart ive been told." Sweet Ann said, walking to the small boy and gently placing a hand on his shoulder. "you should try opening him up more, it'd be nice to see another side to him.. but that's like wishing for it to rain money, ahaha!"
Fukase, having a determined smile, gently clapped his hands and stuck out his tongue. "I'll get him out of that dark shell, just you watch Ma'am!" He said with a salute and a laugh before running out of the room without another word, the clicking of Fukase's boots rang out and echoed to nothing as he left.

Piko shook his head in annoyance and slapped his hands on his cheeks, what a brat, he can tell this boy is going to pull at his patience and nerves. He turned to see the boy running to catch up with the other, he let out a groan and slowed to a stop, crossing his arms letting the quite speedy boy catch to him, glaring at him as he looked at the panting boy who had his hands on his knees.
"What."
"I'm staying in this building with you and two others!" He replied, spinning his Cane around his middle finger. "I believe its-"
"Len and Oliver. Yes. You probably are. Great.." he muttered the last comment and turned away whacking Fukase's knee with his large usb.
"Let's... Head home.."
He grumbled and tapped his hand on his arm before dropping them to his sides and walked back to his home, pushing the door open- not bothering to hold it open for the other- storming to his room and flopped into his bed.
However unlike before Oliver was home now back from singing his own song. He was gently poking at James's bird cage before hearing two sets of legs walking through, the Brit turned to see Piko walking in looking as grouchy as ever and someone he's never met. He stood up and went to greet Fukase, the both instantly getting along.
"Have your talk elsewhere, I'm going to sleep, I don't want you guys talking through my dream.."
Piko grumbled, before getting pounced on by the red head, god this boy was already making Piko mad, however something made him hold back from punching the other strangely..
"Stay awake and chat with us! I want to know more about you!" Fukase said, smiling innocently and gently kicking his legs about in the air. The silver haired boy rose an eyebrow and sighed, shoving him and sitting up.
"Fine.."
The rest of the day was consisting of all four boys talking once Len had also came home, Piko was still awkward and quiet but he managed.. And talking with then.. wasn't.. all that bad.