Heather: Hey everyone!
Amu: Don't Hey us, Marie!
Heather: Ugh, not my middle name.
Ikuto: Heather, why don't you update? you going to leave the other stories at those places?
Heather: No, no, its just until i get some inspiration. So, heres my new story, Midnight Kiss! I hope you enjoy!
Chapter 1: Midnight meeting
Amu Hinamori sat at her particularly quiet dining table, eating with her mother, father, and younger sister Ami. Amu slouched in the velvet lined mahogany chairs, sighing as she pushed her food around her plate. She didn't feel like eating this slop, no matter how healthy her mother said it was, no food could look like that and be healthy at the same time.
" Amu!" Her father yelled as he dropped his fork onto the table with a clatter.
sigh. "Yes father?" She replied.
" Sit up strait, Amu!" He scolded.
" Yes, father." Sigh. Amu sat up from her 'unladylike' slouch, and pushed her food around the plate some more.
" And enough with that sighing nonsense!" He hollered again as he picked up his fork. Amu's father had spiked up brown hair, which was surprising because he was so strict, but left it like a teenager would. the short sides were dark brown and the top was a light shade of brown.
" Tsumugu, please don't be so mean to Amu-chan." Amu's mother, Midori, smiled at Tsumugu and then smiled at Amu too, who smiled a stressed smile back. Midori had thin rimmed glasses. She had chocolate brown hair that she usually kept in neat low ponytails with hair ties that matched her outfit. Today, it was mauve.
" B-b-but, Midori! I just wanna make Amu into a fine lady..." Tsumugu blubbered. " W-Which would help if you stopped buying her those Goth clothes!" Tsumugu argued with renewed vigor.
" Tsumugu! Amu-Chan looks adorable in the clothes! and by the way, the style is punk. look it up! Hmph!" Midori turned up her nose and turned her head to the side.
" Mi-Midori! I-I'm leavi-" He was interupted by the loud clatter of the chair legs being scraped across the hardwood floor as the annoyed rosebud stood up.
" Mother, Father, may I be excused?" Amu gritted her teeth.
" Yes, Amu-Chan. Good night, Sweetheart." Midori smiled softly.
" Night." And with that, Amu ran up the stairs.
" C... Cool and Spicy!" Midori and Tsumugu yelled.
- with Amu-
Amu closed the curtains to her balcony and dressed into her night clothes, a dark blue spaghetti strap night gown which had paw prints circling the bottem hem, then wrapped around her stomach to encircle her breasts with the black little prints. It was her favorite. She liked blue, but longed for pink.
She needed to clear her head, and get rid of the "cool and spicy" façade. She drew the thick blue curtains open, slid the glass doors aside, and stepped out into the cool night, shivering in the sheer fabric of the nightgown. She crossed her alabaster arms on top of the pure white balcony railing as she peered off into to night.
All of a sudden, she heard a sexy, deep and husky voice behind her. A pleasurable shudder wracked through her as the man spoke. Amu, what are you shuddering for? Amu chastised herself. This could be some murderer and here you are, thinking about how sexy his voice is!
" Hello, my little strawberry." Amu steeled her nerves and slowly turned around, then gasped, surprised at the sight.
The man that spoke wasn't just sexy, he was drop dead gorgeous! He was perched on her balcony railing. He had shimmering blue hair that matched the beauty of her nightgown, and midnight eyes that made her breath catch and captivated her every time she gazed into them. He was wearing a black high school uniform, which had blue trim around the collar that brought out his eyes even more, if possible. On his feet, he was wearing classic converse. Around his slender neck was a black choker with a small silver cross dangling from the front.
" Like what you see, strawberry? because I know I do." Amu looked down at her nightgown, and immediately noticed the extensive amount of cleavage it revealed. She squeaked, and crossed her arms over her breasts as if in an effort to hide it. She was blushing redder than the red hair clip in her shiny pink hair.
" W-Who are you?" Amu stammered.
" Nice of you to ask. My name is Ikuto Tsukiyomi. What is your name, strawberry?" Ikuto smirked.
" M-my name is Amu Hinamori, Ikuto. Now, why the hell are you on my balcony?" She yelled, hushed, as if not to catch the attention of her parents. Lord knows what they'd do if they saw a sexy, not to mention older, boy on her balcony with her only in her nightclothes.
" Amu, I'm just here to chat." He smirked.
" Well, there's many more girls you can try to 'chat' with in this town." Amu retorted.
" Amu, don't be so rude!" Darn that irresistible smile!
" Is that you, Amu-Chan? Who are you talking to?" A middle age woman was standing in the street under Amu's balcony with a few bags of groceries.
" Huh? Oh, n-no, I'm just talking to... Uh... I mean I'm just talking on the phone! Haha, that's right." She pretended to have a phone up to her ear.
"Uh huh... yes... See you later!" She then proceeded to pretend to put down the invisible phone. "W-well, see you tomorrow, Ms. Momochi!"Amu quickly ushered Ikuto into her room and shut the glass doors and the curtains.
" That was close..." Amu let out a sigh of relief.
" Oh, your so forward, my little strawberry!" Ikuto chuckled.
" Oh, just shut up, Ikuto!" She chucked a frilly pink pillow at him and he caught it, efficiently depositing it back onto its place upon Amu's bed.
" Well, my little strawberry, see you soon!" He pulled her face closer to his by her arm, and kissed her forehead. She just gaped at him as he opened the balcony doors and perched on the balcony railing. He chuckled at her reaction. " And by the way, Blue is my favorite color!" He jumped off of her balcony, flipping in the air and gracefully landing on the ground.
" You..." Amu recovered from her momental shock. " YOU PERVERT!"
" Okay... Amu... stop being attracted to him! School starts again in two months! Forget the pervert, and remember the prince... ahhh Tadase..." Amu imagined Tadase, but then the pervert popped back into her head. " GAH! I'm going to sleep!" she flopped on her bed and fell into a fitful sleep.
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