AN: I'm back with a new story! :D I know I haven't finished my other story yet, but this idea just won't leave my mind. It's all told in Ikuto's point of view, unless stated otherwise. Sorry for those of you reading my other story; as you've probably noticed, it's on hiatus. That story just wasn't getting anywhere . And I've written several chapters for this story, so I decided to update it.
Now, without further ado, let's get started.
Summary: Ikuto is a playboy, dating girls left and right; actually, he doesn't give a damn about anyone or anything. His parents work day and night, allowing him to do whatever he pleases. But what will happen when a certain pinkette shows up and opens his eyes to the world around him?
Our lips melded together, as if one. My hands naturally snaked around her waist as I pulled her closer to me. I deepened our kiss and she responded with a low purr as she tried to get as close to me as possible.
"Ikuto, stop makin' out and let's go already." Utau said, irritated.
Utau yanked me off of my current girlfriend.
"Dude, what's your problem?" I practically shout. At the moment, I was picking Utau up from school since she couldn't drive yet. Was it such a bad thing to kiss your own girlfriend?
"My problem is you. Now hurry up." Utau shot back.
"You're takin' the bus next time." I muttered, getting into the driver's seat. Kiki, my girlfriend was going to get into the passenger seat, before Utau shoved her aside.
"I get shotgun." Utau said.
"Pull another one of those and I'm dumping you out on the darkest alley I find." I growled. I turned the key and the engine of my BMW roared to life.
"Sorry Kiki, you're going to have to put up with my obnoxious little sister for a while." I apologized.
"It's okay, I'm used to children."
"Look who's the child." Utau muttered incoherently.
"Watch your mouth." I warned sternly as he began to drive.
It was a short, yet silent drive to their house. After arriving, Utau quickly exited the car and went into her house. Kiki and I followed suit, but stood in the doorway instead of entering.
"Sorry about that."
"No no, it's okay, I understand." Kiki said.
"Now, where were we?" I said seductively, bringing her closer and kissing her again.
"Geez, I leave for like, three seconds and you're already making out."
Ikuto pulled away from Kiki.
"What do you want, Utau?" I asked, annoyed at the constant interruptions.
"Phone call for you." Utau said shortly, tossing him the phone. I caught it and answered with a,"Yo."
"Ikuto, are you home yet? Is Utau-chan safe?"
"Yes mom, she's home. Did you need something?"
"I just wanted to let you know, that I'll be working late tonight. Your father won't be back until tomorrow because of his concert. Don't go anywhere tonight and watch Utau-chan for us."
"Mom, she's fifteen! She can watch herself." I protested.
"No 'buts'. It's not safe being alone at home and a girl too. Promise me you'll watch your little sister." It wasn't much of a question, more like a demand.
"Alright." I said, exasperated.
"Thank you Ikuto. Be safe, and take care."
"Bye." I said, then hung up.
"Gimme a sec." I told Kiki, then ran inside the house.
"Utau!" I called. She came pounding down the stairs, changed into a big sweater and some sweats, earphones plugged in her ears.
"Yeah?"
"I'm gonna go out tonight, and mom and dad won't be back till late. Stay here and don't leave the house."
"K." She said, then went back upstairs and shut the door.
I walked back outside to a waiting Kiki.
"So, wanna hit the club tonight?"
"I don't see why not." Kiki answered, giving a little smirk.
The music was pounding through the roof; strobe lights were flashing intermittently as people danced on the dance floor. We were kind of tired after all that dancing, so we decided to get a drink.
"What drink do you want?" Kiki asked me.
"Any."
"K. Be right back." Kiki said, then disappeared into the crowd. I just sat there at the bar, waiting for her return. It was a night club, so all I wore was a plain white v-neck with a black blazer and ripped jeans. And I never go anywhere without my silver cross necklace.
"Hey Sexy, wanna dance?" I turned around to see a girl wearing a spaghetti strap top with half of it falling off one shoulder. It was complimented by blue booty shorts and some 3 inch heels. Honestly, she wasn't half bad.
"You talkin' to me?" I purred. She walked closer until our bodies were touching. She put her forefinger to my chin, lifting it up a bit, in a seductive manner.
"Who else?" She said, doing a hair flip. I smirked.
"Well sorry, I already got a girlfriend." I said, sitting back down on the chair. She then sat on lap and crossed her legs.
"I can see that you're not satisfied. How 'bout we have some fun?"
"Yo Slut, get the fuck off my boyfriend." We both turned around and saw Kiki standing there, a drink in each hand, and fuming.
"This is your girlfriend? Honestly, you could do better." The girl scoffed, laying a hand on my chest provocatively.
Kiki's face grew red as she suddenly walked over, and splashed the drinks all over the girl. Which led to me getting drenched as well.
"You bitch! You just ruined my top!" The girl screeched. I was just appalled.
"Kiki, you just dumped half of that on me you know." I said, pissed.
She blinked several times as her mind processed what she just did. Kiki then looked at the girl, then me, and realized she made a horrible mistake. Even the DJ stopped playing and people began to stare at us.
"I-Ikuto, I-I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking and-"
"You know, I really hate when girls get all moody and take their anger out on others." I said glaring at her.
"I- I didn't mean-"
"No it's okay. We're over." Everyone in the club gasped. Some girls began to wink and wave at Ikuto, while the guys just "ooooooooooooed."
"I-Ikuto! You can't just dump me because I spilled some soda on you!" She shouted defensively.
"No of course not. I'm dumping you because you were making out with the waiter that brought you that drink." I said, gesturing at the man behind her. Her eyes widened in shock and horror.
"I-It was a mistake!"
"See ya." I said, and left the club.
Before she could come after me, I got in my car and went home. I looked at the digital clock when I reached a red light. 3:32am. Hope Utau's in bed. After ten minutes, I arrived home. The sky outside was pitch black, with maybe just the faintest hint of sunrise. I grabbed my house keys from the glove compartment and exited the car. After fumbling around for the right key, I unlocked the door and opened it slowly to avoid making a sound. After doing a quick inspection of the first floor, I found it empty. I sighed in relief. My parents would've killed me if they knew I was out at a club.
I quietly ran upstairs and brushed my teeth, then washed my face. After taking a quick shower, I slung a towel around my neck and went to check my phone for any missed calls or messages. Apparently, there was one unread message.
"Ikuto, I'll be home at around 4 am so don't be alarmed when the door opens. Love Mom."
"Crap." I muttered under my breath.
It was almost four and I suddenly heard keys turning in the front door. I quickly turned off all the lights on the first floor and dashed upstairs to my room and shut the door the same moment she opened the front door. I tossed my phone onto my nightstand and jumped under the covers, pulling them far above my head and feigning sleep. Seconds later, she opened my door quietly, shining the dark room with light. I held my breath. Please go, please go, I pleaded silently. Eventually, she did. She closed the door behind her, and then checked up on Utau. After that, all I heard were her receding footsteps down the stairs.
AN: So, what'd you think? This is another perspective that I haven't tried yet, but it interests me. Hope you liked it, and I'll see you next time ^^