You woke up to the alarm on your bedside table ringing. You groaned and turned over to look at the time, you were running twenty minutes late, since moving to Japan in the middle of the year you still couldn't believe how early class was. And you had to repeat last year, because you didn't know any Japanese when you moved here. You shot out of bed and started getting dressed. "Wake up, lazy head!" You exclaimed in annoyance to your shugo chara, as you buttoned up your black school shirt. Slowly Mai rose out of her black with purple swirls egg.
"What time is it Y/N-chan?" Mai asked, you pointed to the clock as you pulled on your spiked boots, they had been a birthday present from your grandma, before she died. With five minutes to spare you rushed out the door with your bag on your shoulder and Mai floating behind you. Your parents had already left for work, you sent a text to your mum reminding her you would be staying with Utua for the night. It was a long walk to school, but you didn't want to catch the bus, you were very shy and didn't want to embarrass yourself by falling over or sitting next to someone and accidentally touching them. It was silly, but despite pretending not to care what others think, it mattered more than it should.
"Y/N did you do your homework?" Mai asked, floating onto your shoulder. Mai had long purple hair and purple eyes, she was dressed in a black skirt and a purple tank top, on her head she wore a black leather hat, she had purple leather (spiked) wristbands and sometimes wore square sunnies. She represented you dream to be free. You shook your head, and wondered how long you would be put in detention for. Finally you made it to school, it was only 8:25 am according to your phone, you headed towards your new class. Apparently the classes were overcrowded and they had to make another one, but you were pretty sure it was so they could put the bad kids in one class with smart kids who could help them out. Because Utua was such a famous singer she had difficulty keeping up in her school work, you were told to study with her three nights out of five. Despite your social anxiety and your worry about messing Utua up more, you didn't fangirl over her. She was just Utua, your classmate.
***TIME SKIP TO AFTER SCHOOL***
You approached Utua, she wasn't in the best of moods today, so you were cautious. "Are you ready to go?" You asked her. She nodded and sighed. "What's wrong Utua?" She leant against a desk.
"We will be having dinner with my stepfather, but I doubt my brother will be there." You looked at her, not understanding why that was bad, "My stepfather is a bad person Y/N." You nodded, understanding a little better. As you exited the school you noticed a big black limo, but you ignored it and kept walking.
"Y/N" Utua called out, you whirled around to see her getting into the limo. You rushed up to the limo feeling embarrassed. She was a famous singer, of course she had a limo. You pulled your shirt, trying to make it fit more comfortably, because you weren't Japanese you were curvier, and the clothing often didn't fit properly. If it weren't for your semi-good sowing skills you would look like a beached whale every day. The fact that you were taller than average even in you home country didn't help, considering most Japanese people are short. When you got to Utua's house, you couldn't help but gasp slightly. The place was magnificent. You didn't get to see too much of the interior because Utua rushed you to her room. You worked on history for two hours, she needed no help with maths, and while science wasn't her best subject you guys worked through it fairly quickly.
At 6:35 pm exactly, Utua and you were called down for dinner. Utua's step father was scary looking and sat at the head of the table he was leaning back in his chair slightly. You sat next to Utua, who sat on the right hand side of her step father. There was a small squeal from the hallway.
"Utua, go see what the problem is. The maid probably smashed another valuable item." Her stepfather said in a harsh voice. She rose immediately and left, her blonde pigtails bounced as she walked.
"I apologise, sir, I do not know your name." You said in the calmest tone you could. He looked at you for the first time.
"Sir will do fine." You wondered if his voice was always so harsh. You nodded and looked into your lap. There was a loud scream followed by "Ikuto! Ikuto! I missed you!" You thought Utua said this but you couldn't be sure.
"Get off me Utua!" A male voice, Ikuto you assumed, said. A few seconds later Utua entered followed by a blue haired, blue eyed teen.
"Y/N, this is my brother, Ikuto." You stood up and went to shake his hand. He ignored you and went to sit on the left hand side of his stepfather.
"That was rude.." You muttered in English, a thing you did often when you were annoyed, though no one heard you. You sat back in your chair, and noticed Ikuto was smirking at you. "Sukiyaki." The maid announced as she put the large bowl in the middle of the table. You didn't know you grabbed food from the same plate until they all reached for food, hesitantly you reached forward and grabbed a small bit. It wasn't until the middle of dinner you realised you forgot pyjamas.
"God damn it." You said in English. Everyone turned to you, which is when you remembered these people spoke Japanese. "I apologise for speaking in a language that may or may not be foreign to you." You said formally, in Japanese. Utua nodded at you, stuffing more food in her face, you played with your food slightly, before having a mouth full. Just as you put the food in your mouth Ikuto spoke.
"What did you say." You scowled not wanting to repeat the curse, you finished what was in your mouth.
"I forgot my pyjamas." Ikuto's smirk grew wider.
"You won't be able to borrow mine. Your boobs are to big." Utua said in a mean-ish voice.
"You can borrow mine. Seeing you naked would make me lose control." He chuckled as you froze.
"Ikuto!" Utau's step father said in a warning tone. Ikuto held his hands up in defeat.
"The offer still stands." You awkwardly accepted, and continued your meal in silence.
When it came to bed time you went to Ikuto's room.
"Mai, this is so awkward. I can't do this." You complained. The next thing you knew you chara changed, and you were free of your embarrassment, when you changed you got purple leather (spiked) wristbands on your arm. You knocked on the door, and Mai hid in your hair, so she wouldn't distract you. Sometimes you forgot people without shugo chara can't see them. You knew Utua had shugo chara, but you hadn't seen them, which kinda worried you. The door opened and Ikuto stood there in just cotton pants, your chara changed ended abruptly.
"C-could I borrow those pyjamas?" You couldn't but look at his hard abs and how soft his skin looked.
"The maid has my other pyjamas but you can use my shirt." He said turning away and going back into his room. You stood awkwardly in the doorway and didn't realise Ikuto had thrown a T-shirt at you. It landed on your head, hastily you took it off. You turned to go, blushing hard.
"One more thing.." You turned around and bumped into his chest, Ikuto was taller than you. He bent down to your ear, and you stayed still. The next thing you knew he bit your ear and you realised Mai was in his room. You ripped yourself back and wondered how you would get Mai back without attracting attention.
"Ikuto-nya!" You heard a whiny voice call. Ikuto turned around with a sigh and grabbed Mai.
"It's rude to snoop." Ikuto said, flicking her. He smirked, turned on his heel and strode back into his room. You were sure you saw a tail flick it shut. You went to the bathroom and changed. You wore the shirt over your underwear and that was it. You started heading towards Utua's room when you saw that Ikuto's door was slightly open, but resisted the urge to go in.