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Assistant: Title: Tanjoubi Omedetou, Teto
        Author: lennardd lennardd 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: A fluffy birthday fic for best girl Teto for her bday !!Teto (involuntary) spends her birthday being dragged around by Miku, the only person who seemed to remember her birthday.
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              A fluffy birthday fic for best girl Teto for her bday !!Teto (involuntary) spends her birthday being dragged around by Miku, the only person who seemed to remember her birthday.
            
        

        
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  They forgot.
 
  Teto slumped onto the sofa, head hitting the cushion behind a little too hard. She let her limbs go slack as she closed her eyes. Of course they forgot. Everyone always forgets.
 
  Everyone always forgets her birthday.
 
  What kind of a voice synth has a birthday on April fools day? The only day of the year where all things are a joke - and it was the day she was released. So naturally, on April fools day, VOCALOIDs and UTAUs alike are pulling little pranks and tricks on each other and their fans.
 
  So naturally there’s no time to even say a ‘happy birthday’ to her.
 
  Teto’s eyebrow quivered as she slowly rested her arm over her eyes, as if she was hiding her face from someone watching her tear up. That would be stupid, but perhaps maybe the thought of crying over something like this would be stupider.
 
  Voice cracking, she started to croak in a broken melody, “Tanjoubi omedetou...Tet--”
 
  Knock knock.
 
  Knock knock knock knock knock--
 
  Teto shot up. Was that the door? Who the hell could be knocking? Why was someone even here in the first place?
 
  Forcing herself up off the sofa, she shuffled over to the door. After a few beats, she creaked open the door.
 
  “Ah, Teto, Teto! Hello~! How has your day been?”
 
  Teto paused. 
  
    That voice
  
  . She looked up from the floor to see two blue hued ponytails swaying from side to side as their owner bounced on her heels.
 
  
    Miku
  
  .
 
  “Miku…?”
 
  “Huh? Why do you look so down?” Miku tilted her head, losing her bubbly aura in place of concern.
 
  “It’s, um, n-nothing… I just… Why’re you here?!” Teto suddenly demanded.
 
  “O-Oh, well, it’s your birthday, isn’t it?” Teto perked up. “Happy birthday! So, I was just wondering what you’re gonna be doing today.”
 
  Teto looked aside. “I… not much.” She mumbled.
 
  “What was that?” Miku leaned forward, cupping a hand around her ear.
 
  “N-Nothing…”
 
  “Huuh?”
 
  “I SAID NOTHING, STUPID!” Teto cried, her sudden shift in volume sending Miku backwards a little. After her stumble, she looked at Teto in surprise.
 
  “Whaat~?! What do you mean? Teto, you can’t do nothing on your birthday! It’s a special day!” Miku argued.
 
  “Special? It’s not special when everyone forgets. Or is it just a prank you’re all just playing on me?” Teto crossed her arms.
 
  Miku faltered. And then she slowly frowned. “Oh, Teto, I’m so sorry… I didn’t know…”
 
  “Jeeze, it’s fine! It happens all the time anyway. No need to get so worked up over something that isn’t your problem.” Teto brushed off.
 
  “But it 
  
    is
  
   my problem now! You’re my friend, and I want you to have the best birthday ever!” Miku threw her arms up in the air for added effect. Teto just raised her brow.
 
  “Miku, I don’t need you to--”
 
  “Hush~! First, we need to get you out of those pajamas!” Teto looked down at her coffee-stained pajama pants, and flushed in embarrassment. Miku just giggled and let herself in, dragging Teto along with her.
 
  After what felt like a movie-montage dress-up, Miku had picked out a casual but pretty outfit for Teto from her pre-existing wardrobe. Teto wasn’t very happy with Miku rummaging through her wardrobe, and snapped at her when she gushed over a Kuromi shirt. Miku also fixed her hair, tying it back into her infamous twin drills -- it didn’t look too bad if she was being honest (although she did refuse the bows). Once they were ready, Miku took off once again with Teto close in tow.
 
  The first stop was a cat café downtown. Teto had heard the news about the opening a few weeks ago, but never really had the time to check it out. Sitting by the window, Miku started to introduce all the cats wandering around the other tables and patrons. It was difficult to keep up with all the strange and intricate names, but Teto enjoyed listening in to her ramble about her favourite cats, leaning her cheek in one hand.
 
  “And finally, Shiro is a very fluffy persian, but she can be a bit stubborn to pet at first. Last time Rin chased her all around the café just to catch her, haha! So, which one do you want to meet first, Teto?” Teto was snapped out of her staring as Miku stared at her expectedly.
 
  “U-Um, I dunno. How about you just pick one?” She suggested, rubbing her neck.
 
  “Oh! Then I’ll go find Haru!” Miku clasped her hands together as she jumped up and wandered off to find the cat in question. Teto watched her, skipping off in her white boots so perfectly yet naturally. Miku really did deserve her title as a diva: all her years of training really paid off. Teto scowled. Was she really going to act jealous once again?
 
  Or was it really jealousy she was feeling right now?
 
  The next few hours were spent inside the café, drinking cute pastel cups of mochachinos with cream dolloped with the shape of cat ears and stroking the many cats that came to visit their table. Teto’s apartment block didn’t allow pets, but she was really considering adopting one of these cats because God they were cute. But she’d never say it out loud.
 
  Miku then took Teto to a nearby laser tag plaza. She could tell it was an impulsive decision considering what they were both wearing definitely wasn’t appropriate for such a thing. Proceeding Miku booking the two into the next game, they followed the small group to acquire their vests and guns. They were team blue, and they were going to show red who was boss.
 
  The arena was darkened, with only neon lights flashing yellow to pink to orange every split second or so. The two stuck together as a tag team as they strategically shot down the other team at every twist and turn. They did get the jump on them every so often, leaving Teto in a fit of rage at the unfortunate red team mate and Miku frantically calming her down and reminding her that it was all in good fun. However, they did win the round, hi-fiving as the score flashed onto the monitors pinned to the walls of the arena.
 
  The next round they decided it would be fun if Miku swapped to the red team to throw a bit more competition into the mix. Naturally, Miku was Teto’s main target, and she assumed it was vice versa. She crept along the barricades, dodging attacks from other opposing team members until she found her blue twin-tail victim.
 
  “Miku, just give up. I’m gonna win, you know.” Teto jeered, aiming her gun up.
 
  Beep. Teto froze.
 
  “That’s too bad! Haha~!” Teto turned to see Miku, who had just shot her vest, smiling smugly and blowing the end of the plastic gun as if she had shot a real smoking bullet. Her shock turned into irritation, which quickly turned into giggling as she ran over to her and shot her back.
 
  “And that’s too bad for you!” Teto snickered as she watched Miku’s face go through the same stages of grief as her own mere seconds ago.
 
  The other taggers raised their brows and whispered words of confusion to each other as the rest of the game consisted of two loud voices laughing and provoking each other.
 
  Stepping back out into the light of the sun made Teto squint a little, but she was more focused on her swagger-type walk to care.
 
  “I told you I’d win!” She bragged.
 
  “That’s only because the red team kinda sucked!” Miku protested (a previous red team member turning their head towards her as they walked out the building too).
 
  “Yeah, yeah, excuses! Haha!” Teto chuckled. Miku shook her head as she chuckled too.
 
  “Well maybe it’s just birthday luck.” Teto turned her head away as she felt her cheeks heat up.
 
  It was getting later in the afternoon, but Miku wasn’t ready to turn in for the day just yet. She once again hauled Teto around town until they made it to a karaoke bar. Despite everything today, Teto was actually kind of excited for this -- singing was their thing after all.
 
  “And how many hours would you like?” The worker behind the counter asked.
 
  “Ummm, how does three sound?” Miku suggested.
 
  Teto grinned. “Make it four.”
 
  The divas trilled and raved into the night, free-styling the classics to the newest singles. At first they took turns in soloing a song, but it eventually turned into duets each time. Anyone would agree how unexpectedly harmonious Miku’s soft high voice fitted alongside Teto’s rougher yet sweet tones. At one point they started to choreograph on the sofas in the private karaoke room in complete improvisation; lots of tripping over each others’ shoes ensued.
 
  Upon realising they only had enough time for one more song before they’d be kicked out by the fatigued staff, Miku suggested that Teto picked the last song for obvious birthday reasons.
 
  “Do they have Fukkireta?” Teto asked, flicking rigorously through the song book.
 
  “Aw, Teto, you want to sing your song?” Miku fluttered her lashes in tease.
 
  “I-I mean, it’s one of my only songs, y’know?! And I just…”
 
  “No, I understand. I couldn’t imagine what it’d be like to only have a few original songs with your voice, but that makes them way more special! Also, I’m pretty sure I saw it on the page back there!” Miku pointed out as Teto stopped mid turn and flipped back to a previous page.
 
  Following a heartfelt performance of Fukkireta, Teto and Miku walked back out into the brisk evening air, a breeze following their backs as they travelled into the night. The purple sky twinkled with far away galaxies and mysteries as Teto looked high above. Her gaze grew distant as the realisation of such an incredible day would probably never arise again. Miku noticed this, and took hold of her hand.
 
  “H-Huh?” Teto whipped her head over to her.
 
  “Teto. Why don’t we sit on that wall over there?” Miku smiled pointed past Teto’s face to a nearby stone wall.
 
  After hopping on, Teto turned back to Miku. “What is it?”
 
  “You still look down after all this time. Was there something wrong with today?” Miku asked with a hint of sincerity and downcast.
 
  “What? N-No! Today’s been… it’s just been so great and I can’t thank you enough for even taking the time to care for God’s sake!” Teto assured. “But… why? Why did you waste your time today doing all this with me? For me?”
 
  Miku stared at her for a while. Then, she started to giggle.
 
  “Teto, I already said why, didn’t I? You’re my friend, silly! I just wanted you to have a fun day, like you would do for my birthday!”
 
  “But… How did you remember it was my birthday? Why only you?”
 
  Miku looked down, then back up at Teto. “Well, maybe your birthday wish came true.”
 
  “Huh?”

  
    
  
  “Oh! Hang on!” Miku jumped, looking as if she just realised something. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small gift wrapped in rose-pink paper. “For you~!”
 
  Teto took it, and promptly tore it open. Her eyes widened and sparked as she looked upon what it was. “This is…!”
 
  “I heard you were looking for a new head mic since your old one broke, so I decided to buy you the newest model! It’s feedback is very high quality, and I’d thought you’d like the pink colour!” Miku explained, as Teto continued to stare at the present.
 
  “Miku, I… t-thank you. You didn’t have to do this, you know.” Teto mumbled.
 
  “Aw, it’s no trouble at all!” Miku beamed.
 
  “...Is that what you meant by my ‘birthday wish’?” Teto asked suddenly, making Miku look at her directly.
 
  “The mic? Oh, no. That was just an extra present I got for you.”
 
  Teto furrowed her brows. “Then what is it?”
 
  Miku leaned closer to her “Spending your birthday with the person you like, right~?”
 
  Teto didn’t have time to process what Miku had just said as she felt a pair of soft lips press against her cheek. And oh God was she as red as all hell. Miku broke her small kiss as she noticed Teto’s flustered expressions and chuckled.
 
  “Tanjoubi omedetou, Teto.”
 
  And suddenly, Teto didn’t care that everyone forgot her birthday anymore.
 
  Because she now had the one gift she always wanted.
 
  Love.'
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