Lie-chan: omg... i tried to do this before but it deleted itself. As of now it is 2:30 am. I am sorry that this is not very well edited and I will be the only one talking. The other guys fell asleep during the last try... mmm... i wanna sleep too~.
Disclaimer: I don't own Shugo Chara.
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Sighing heavily the roseate haired teen set her book down while collapsing back on to her inviting bed. Arm over her golden eyes, she knew that it would take her forever to just read the dammed book, let alone start the project. Groaning in agony at the mere thought of doing school work over her supposedly relaxing summer, she turned over reading to just curl up and try to hibernate for the rest of time.
As she was about to drift off three sharp raps came from her balcony window. Groaning yet again, but in annoyance this time, she rose tiredly and pouted her way over to where she already knew who was waiting for her. Damn that neko too.
"Ikuto~ why'd you have to come over so late? It's like," glancing over to her alarm clock her eyes widened slightly. "2 in the morning."
The blue haired man just gave her his regular - not to mention infuriating- smirk and walked right in. Not even going to put up a fight (even though her right eye twitched just a bit), Amu sighed, closed the balcony window and walked past the man to dive into her bed.
Face still in the pillows, she spoke as coherently as she could. "Mmphm-." Which was basically totally muffled.
Turning her head to face him she tried again, "Iku. What are you doing here?" Her eyes, albeit being tired, were curious. He could see them twinkle even in the darkness of her room. She looked just like a kitten, especially with the curiosity burning in her eyes. He chuckled at the resemblance and walked to sit next to her form.
The mattress creaked a little and Amu leaned more towards him from the indent he had made. Deciding that she really didn't like being ignored she sat up pouting, facing away from him. All the man did was chuckle some more and play with her strangely coloured hair. As if he had a say in that matter.
After a few minutes she spoke again, "Are you going to keep on ignoring me Ikuto?" He didn't respond. Frowning now, she crawled into his lap leaning her head back to the crook of his neck. Comfortable enough to relax but to not fall asleep.
Getting an idea she poked his right cheek trying to get a rise out of him. Having more fun than she expected, she used her other hand to poke his other cheek. Soon she started giving funny faces. Some she would grimace at but others she would chuckle or giggle softly, and with every single face she made the man smiled down at her softly.
She continued on for what seemed about another five minutes before she glanced at her alarm clock again.
"Ugh... Ikuto do you even know what time it is now? It's already three in the morning. Don't you have something to say?"
He just stared right into her eyes still smiling at her, yet still refusing to talk.
Suddenly stretching out in a yawn, Amu noticed that she almost fell asleep in her regular clothes and not wanting to b uncomfortable later, she got up from Ikuto's lap. Not knowing what she was doing he just grabbed at her waist on reflex, pulling her back into him.
"Iku, you can't do that, I'm going to go get changed into some pajamas (pyjamas or whatever. Sue me. On second thought please don't)."
Staring at her for what seemed another eternity, he huffed lightly, releasing his grip on her torso. As she danced away with her natural grace, he fell back onto her bed, thinking about his plan.
He was going to come at midnight, but he got distracted by Amu singing to a song he'd never heard before, and from there he'd lost track of time. They hadn't been dating for long but she was almost out of high school, and somehow he had gotten both her parents to agree. Even though he had just missed the timing, he felt nervous. Who wouldn't? You could never know what women were thinking.
So he had to phrase this right. Crap, didn't he already rehearse this with Utau? What was he to be nervous for?
He jumped up noticeably when Amu came back from changing. She noticed this obviously and raised an eyebrow at the uncharacteristic action. He smiled at her bashfully and gave a shrug, as if to say 'What can you do about it?'.
While she was busy putting her other clothes away in the laundry basket, he did a quick pat down of his pockets. Check? All good, object in place. He took a quick glance at the time. 4:00, that seemed good enough ( for some reason though time is passing by really quickly... sorry bout that).
Amu was starting to turn back around when she heard the floor boards creak, "Hey, Ikut-!" Cut off by a sudden force to her lips she eventually relaxed into the heated kiss they shared.
Pulling back, panting from the lack of oxygen that got through their kiss, Amu rested her forehead on Ikuto's looking at him with questioning eyes.
"What was that for?"
He still refused to speak but smirked down at his roseate. Said roseate, was now slightly frowning at his confusing actions. Must be PMSing or something.
Ikuto took a deep breath trying to prepare himself for this, mentally - and physically, he noted taking a look at his shaking hands.
Leading Amu back to her bed, she sat down as soon as her knees touched the edge. Her face was still showing her evident confusion. Her mouth started to move before Ikuto could do anything else.
"You do know that if you try to rape me I can just scream for help?"
She looked up at him seriously only to find herself being smiled at by the man causing her extreme confusion.
"I would never do that Amu-koi." He purred out, only chuckling at her train of thoughts.
She looked at him again, joy growing in her eyes, causing them to twinkle.
"You're finally talking to me!" She didn't want to yell or scream so she tried to keep her voice at a contained kind of squeal.
"Amu, my dear, I've always been able to talk."
Now, frowning again she asked the question that seemed to be stuck at the front of her mind,
"Then why weren't you talking to me earlier?" Confusion once again came across her face, till she seemed to have found some kind of answer.
Her mouth formed an 'o' and even though Ikuto couldn't help but to think she was adorable, he was worried that she saw through his plan to marry her.
"Was this a challenge to see how long you could resist talking to me?"
Ikuto almost face palmed himself infront of her, if not for her satisfied looking expression. Taking a deep, deep breath he decided that it was now or a-very-long-wait-till-later.
"Amu you know that I love you and that you're high school graduation is next year, right?"
Still not understanding the situation, but knowing she was wrong earlier, she mutely shook her head a distinct yes.
"Well, I decided that I could not wait any longer and have asked you parents even." He pulled out the box that held her engagement ring, and she finally gasped, fully understanding this situation. "My beloved girlfriend, who I cannot describe in words," he got down on his knee, as was tradition, when she punched him lightly getting the small joke he had just said. He grinned and continued on, "will I have the honor to have your hand in marriage?"
Amu looked at him incredulously, yet the joy was clearly evident in her eyes.
Painstaking minutes pasted before she gave her whispered answer to an overjoyed, blue haired man.
"Of course, you stupid neko."
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Lie-chan: Jesus I am tired. Sorry if it seems cliched or short but it helped me to waste some time and lull me back to sleep. My fingers were itching to write. Literally, i was itching myself because i wasn't writing! Anyways, please review. This "story" will just be a lot pf oneshots for amuto that i will do to help with the writing probs. +hears bunch of snoring in the background+ why couldn't i fall asleep~? Oh well.
Just Lie-chan: +whispering+ R&R !
