Hey guys! Before you read the new chapter, i have a question for you! Well actually make that a few..Do you like my story so far? Are the characters, settings, plot, whatever good? Is there something i should improve on? Please comment! It would mean the world to me<3 I crave your critical and self esteem boosting comments! My last question is, is a squash a fruit or vegetable!?  I actually needed the answer for this fanfic!! O;

Oh! And in this chapter, this it the first time i mention Miku's father's name!! Keke~ This is probably one of my favorites ^_^

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I was super tired, so i decided it would be okay to rest for a while. I took Kris's temperature once more, and gave him his pills, and went to go sleep. Finally. My mind could rest..Peace, and quite.

"Aish, theres nothing on TV.." Kris mumbled to himself as he was flipping through the channels. He felt a little better after Miku taking such good care of him, but boredom was a problem she couldn't solve at the moment.

"Where is that idiot anyways?" Kris whispered as he got off his bed and started looking around his room. He went out and realized Miku's door was slightly ajar, and even from the long distance, he could hear her breathing heavily from how tired she was. He couldn't help but to go in, and just take a peek, and creep a little. It was a perfect chance.

Kris saw you were already showered, and changed to your comfy sleepwear, and he couldn't help but notice how angelic you looked. The small beam of dark light, and the shatters of the rain splashing and crashing against the windows, and roof just made the setting even better. Miku's pale, and smooth complexion even shined in the darkness of the room. She truly was beautiful. Kris stared at her, and he felt a smile grow on his face.

"So out of all the nicknames in the world, you choose to call me idiot, and jerk in Japanese, and a angry fruit. How cute." Kris said with a scoff. He walked away from Miku and he looked around in her room. It looked like a ordinary teenage girl's room, but he needed to figure out some secrets, and what not. Like a diary, or a phone. He looked around every, but all he found were beauty supplies, cosmetics, clothes, magazines, books, sketches, unfinished homework assignments, and music albums. Nothing juicy enough for Kris to do some research on, until he spotted Miku's laptop underneath her bed. Kris slowly, and quitely got out the laptop, and he opened it, and expected to see a password entry. But the idiot didn't make one so it went right in her computer account.

"And i'm the baka." Kris mumbled as he took a quick glance over at Miku, and scoffed.

Kris went back in his room, and he closed the door behind him, and he made himself cozy, and snug in his bed, and he started to search up Miku's laptop. First, he checked her pictures, and he found something to make hi