Song Magic [Vocaloid - Oliver x Kuroneko Oneshot]

Song Magic

~3rd Person POV~

"Kuro-chan!" Oliver called, his eye lit up with excitement.

"What?" Kuroneko asked, looking up from what looked like a magazine full of half-naked Len pictures. Oliver decided to ignore that for now.

"Master's letting us finally sing a song together!" Oliver beamed with joy, bouncing up and down in place. "Isn't that great?!"

"Calm down," Kuroneko huffed, placing her magazine down. "That's great, but what song?"

Oliver flinched. "Oh...uh...." He blushed slightly, poking his fingers together. "I...uh, forgot to ask...."

Kuroneko sighed. "Of course you did...." She stretched her arms out above her head, standing up and placing a hand on her shoulder. "Well, it wouldn't hurt to ask now." She shrugged, grabbing Oliver's wrist and dragging him behind her as they headed to Master's office.

"Master!" Kuroneko called, knocking lightly on the door. "It's Kuro!"

Master called back, "Come in."

Kuroneko opened the door, pulling Oliver in with her as they entered the office space. "If it isn't a bother, Master, we'd like to know what song we're going to sing."

Master nodded slowly. "Ah, right. The song is Sweet Magic."

Oliver flinched, a dark blush popping onto his face instantly. "W-what...?" He asked slowly, tilting his head to the side slightly.

Kuroneko let go of Oliver's wrist. "Oh...." She mumbled, crossing her arms.

Master beamed at the two of them. "So, you guys can get on singing now," he said cheerfully, folding his hands together.

Kuroneko nodded slowly, sighing heavily as she pushed Oliver out the door, following along quickly. "Let's just sing this and not think too much about it," she explained quietly to Oliver.

The blond boy nodded slowly, the blush on his face not failing to leave. "A-alright...." He stuttered out.

Once the two of them reached the recording booth, a worker gave them a thumbs up and signaled them to go into the sound-proof area.

Kuroneko nodded and pulled Oliver into the area without hesitation. Once they were both in there and the door was closed, she let go of Oliver's hand. "Ready?" She asked, cracking her knuckles.

"Y-yeah...." Oliver hesitated to answer, but did so nonetheless.

"Alright, good." Kuroneko nodded her head, and the music began to play.
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After the Song
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"That was really well done, you two."

Oliver nodded and smiled up at Kuroneko embarrassedly. "We did good, huh?"

Kuroneko looked down at Oliver, blushing slightly. "Y-yeah...." She mumbled, looking away quickly.

"Kuro-chan, are you okay?" Oliver asked, reaching a hand out to grab onto her shirt sleeve in worry.

Kuroneko flinched, her blush increasing at the action. 'C-cute...!' She thought, shaking her head rapidly. "N-no, I'm fine, Oliver."

"Alright...." Oliver huffed, doubtful. He didn't say anything further however, knowing it would be rude of him.

The two of them left the recording area, and went back to whatever they were doing before. Oliver, playing with James, and Kuroneko, reading her dirty magazines.

Kuroneko paged through the magazine, somehow not getting a nosebleed at all. Not one drop of blood. Something was definitely wrong. She placed the magazine down, pacing back and forth in her room, biting at the tip of her thumb. 'What the hell?!' She thought, her face a dark shade of red. 'What's with me?! So...cute?!'

A knock at her door made Kuroneko flinch violently.

"Kuro-chan?"

The blonde blushed harshly at the voice. It was Oliver. "Y-yeah?" She asked, mentally cursing herself for stuttering.

"Could I come in?" He asked, his voice as cheerful as usual.

Kuroneko bit her lip nervously. "Sure...."

The door opened and Oliver happily walked in. "Master told me to tell you that the video with us singing would be uploaded to NicoNico by tomorrow at the earliest. We've got some good art, too!" He exclaimed, grinning as he rocked back and forth on his heels.

"R-really?" Kuroneko sweatdropped slightly as some not-safe-for-work thoughts ended up creeping into her mind. "T-that's great!"

Oliver nodded enthusiastically. "Totally!" He held out his hand to her. "Master also wanted me to show you something," he explained.

Kuroneko raised an eyebrow, reluctantly taking the British boy's hand as he led her back to Master's office.

"W-what...?" Kuroneko tilted her head slightly as Oliver knocked on the door, getting the signal from Master to enter.

"Master, I brought Kuro-chan~!" Oliver said happily, showing off Kuroneko as if she was some sort of trophy.

"Great," Master said, smiling. "We had some art for this song set aside, and we wanted both of your opinions on it."

Oliver nodded, looking at Kuroneko with a bright smile.

Kuroneko only bit her lip and looked away. "T-that's fine...."

Master nodded. "Alright. So here we have the first one." He held out a large poster in front of the two, with Kuroneko in the signature Sweet Magic dress, and Oliver wearing a tuxedo which was a dark brown color and thin, vertical stripes which were tan. He also had a fedora, the same colors as his tuxedo.

"That's...great!" Oliver exclaimed, leaning closer to the poster to get a better look. "Isn't it?" He asked, turning his head back to look at Kuroneko curiously.

Kuroneko only blushed, nodded, and looked away. "I-it's...nice...."

Master nodded. "Good, then we won't have to redo it." He rolled the poster up, smiling at the two of them as he put the poster away in a drawer of the desk he sat at.

"That's it?" Kuroneko asked hesitantly, raising an eyebrow. "That's all you wanted?"

"Well," Master started, "I was also wondering if you two were willing to sing Shota Desuyon—"

"Stop that—!" Oliver and Kuroneko both exclaimed in sync, blushes apparent on both of their faces.

"My bad...." Master sighed, looking away, a bit pale-faced from how loud they were. "You can leave now...." He waved the two of them out, and they both quickly raced out the door.

"Oliver, uh, listen," Kuroneko started, her face a dark red color, "I just wanna say...." She trailed off, pressing a soft kiss against Oliver's cheek. "You're adorable," she mumbled quickly and ran away.

Oliver flinched, his face popping a dark red once again.

"Whaaaaaaaaat?!"

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