The Vocaloid Mansion {A Vocaloid Fanfiction}

Fort: TQ Edition

"Let's build a fort!" IA raised a fist in the air, a determined look on her face.

"Are you sure you want to do that?" Yuma groaned, leaning back in the comfy couch.

"Yes. Piko, Len, can you go grab blankets and pillows from all of our rooms and the linen closets? This'll be the best fort ever!"

The two boys looked up at her, and the look in her eyes was enough to send them running to gather their supplies.

"You think this is a good place for a fort?" Yuma questioned as he stood and walked around the room.

"Duh, it's the game room. We have a ton of stuff in here to support the blankets!" IA rolled her eyes, the fact that she thought Yuma was being stupid apparent on her face.

He sighed. "Whatever."

The boys were back in no time, out of breath and drowning in the blankets they held.

"Put 'em down." IA ordered.

One of the doors opened, and the four Vocaloids' eyes turned to the person frozen in the doorway. It was Mayu.

"Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope." The girl shut the door quickly. "Gumi! Rin! The Terrible Quartet's in there if you need any of them!" Her voice was muffled through the door, but at the sound of the quartet's nickname, mischievous grins appeared on each of their faces.

IA hopped up and was quickly followed by Len. The pale blonde let Len open the door, who quickly caught Mayu's attention. "Hey there, beautiful." He grinned seductively.

IA stood behind him, clutching his arm and casting loving looks up at his face.

Mayu stared at them with wide eyes. "Rin, they're doing it again!" Then she ran from the duo, entering a room down the hall.

They immediately began to crack up. "Aw, man. That's so much fun!" IA said between breaths. Gumi and Rin soon emerge from the same room Mayu had taken refuge in.

"You guys are seriously getting annoying." Rin complained.

"We don't care." Len retorted quickly. "It's fun, so we do it."

"Yuma's in there, right?" Gumi cocked her head to the side.

"Mhm." IA nodded. "Why, do you need him?"

"Oh, no. I'm giving him the silent treatment. He took my bowl of carrots this morning, and ate them all!"

"Ah, I see. He can be a jerk sometimes." IA spoke louder, making sure Yuma could hear.

"Hey!" He shouted back.

"You deserve it!"

IA turned back to Gumi, smiling. "You need anything else?"

"Nope. Bye!" The two girls walk back to the room they had been in previously.

Shutting the door, IA turned around and clapped her hands, appraising the pile of blankets and pillows. "I think we have enough." She nodded. "Let's get to work!"

IA did most of the building of the fort while Piko and Yuma gave her pointers from the sidelines. Len had taken a seat on the couch and started playing a game on his phone. He was no help.

"Piko! Can you come secure this while I go over there and tie that blanket to the foosball table?" IA asked, waving the white haired boy over.

"Sure."

"Alright. I think this looks great! What do you guys think?"

Len glanced up from his phone. "It's okay."

"You didn't help, so you don't get an opinion." IA snapped.

Len raised his hands in mock surrender.

"So?" IA prompted.

"It's a big fort." Yuma offered with a shrug. IA huffed.

"Piko?"

"I love it! So don't you two go messing it up!" He glared pointedly at Yuma and Len.

IA beamed. "See. Piko is the only one worthy of an opinion other than myself."

A few hours later, Piko and Len are asleep opposite IA and Yuma.

The pale blonde kept trying to wake Piko up by messing with his feet, but the boy just curled up closer to Len.

"Yuma." IA began suddenly, halting all movement. "What am I to you? I used to call you Onii-chan, but am I even related to you?" She hesitated. "You know, I don't remember anything but you standing in front of me. From before. "

There was only one thing 'before' could be. The life they had had before arriving at the Vocaloids' mansion.

Yuma sighed as IA placed her leg over his under the blanket. She continued to scroll through her phone as if she had never asked anything. "You're warm." She stated without taking her eyes off the device in her hands.

Yuma chuckled. A few moments of silence passed between them while Yuma gathered his thoughts. He sighed once again, then tried to begin answering her question. "Well, you-"

"BOO!"

He screamed, pushing himself away from the source of the word and into IA. She glanced to over his shoulder to see CUL laughing crazily.

IA smirked. "You're such a wimp, Yuma."

"This is a pretty nice fort you guys got here." CUL began, sitting back on her haunches. "Who did most of the work?"

{Inspiration struck me while building a fort with my...siblings. So, this happened. The title sucks because I had no idea what to call it. Sorry.}