-1 Hey guys! Me again! :3

Hehe yeah, this is so COMPLETELY random :P But, I wanted to write more Amuto tonight as I'm eagerly awaiting the 64 episode to be subbed! Argh! I NEED to watch it lol xD This is another One-Shot! Amuto Fluff, of course :D

Well, Kukai can do the honours this time

Kukai: " Yeah, it's pretty obvious she doesn't own Shugo Chara. Or Ikuto."

…you're cruel, Kukai. =(

Hehe, well, here ya go!

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Ikuto's Sleeping Beauty

Ikuto rested against the light-pink wall. The wind blew silently through the balcony door that had been left open. Three Shugo-Charas could be seen in three bottom-halves of their eggs, Sleeping. Ikuto's eyes scanned Her room, her posters, her books, her possessions, her beauty things laid out over the table next to him. He wrinkled his nose. She didn't need any of it. She didn't need any makeup. She was beautiful as she is. Yoru tumbled across the table Ikuto was looking at, picking up a tube of mascara as he went.

" Ikuto, Why do girls use this - Nyan?" He asked quietly, his ears twitching with curiosity.

Ikuto smiled, making a small noise of amusement, closing his eyes as he considered his answer. Why did girls use such things? He didn't know the answer. Hell, he bet no one did.

" I don't know Yoru… Maybe you should ask." He mused, sending a small smile towards his Chara. Yoru made a 'humph' sound, returning to nibbling on the tube in his paws. Ikuto turned back to the sleeping form in the bed opposite him. She was curled up in her thick blanket, even though it was a fairly warm night. He couldn't help but smile at her. The way her light pink hair fell into her face, the way the colour flushed her cheeks as she dreamt, the way every defence at hiding her true-self was gone in the innocence of her slumber.

" Negative…Negative heart…" Someone mumbled. Ikuto's ears twitched, as did Yoru's. The Chara flew to his owner, sitting on his slender shoulder. Ikuto watched her as she finished the sentence, her face still deep in the dream.

" She's talking in her sleep - Nyan!" Yoru whispered excitedly into Ikuto's ear. Ikuto smiled, making another amused noise.

" Apparently so." He mumbled, standing up straight instead of leaning on the wall. He walked a few steps towards the door, stealing another glance at the girl behind him before stepping softly onto the wooden floor of the balcony. Yoru floated off Ikuto's shoulder, folding his arms as he gazed up at the stars.

" The stars are nice tonight - Nyan" He said dreamily. Ikuto stared up at the sky silently, leaning on the railings.

" Hmm, I suppose they are." He mumbled, picking up his Violin case at his foot, lifting one of his legs up over the balcony.

" …Ikuto, wait…"

He froze. Yoru covered his mouth childishly as they both turned around.

" Don't…go…" The figure mumbled. Ikuto let out a silent sigh. She was sleep talking. Her face still as peaceful as just a moment ago. Yoru breathed out melodramatically.

" Phew! -Nyan"

Ikuto stared at the girl for a few moments longer. What was this feeling? This…This disappointment? Had part of him wanted her to be awake as she said that? Of course he did. But it didn't change anything. She would never say those words. Not to him. Not now.

" Ikuto! I'm hungry! -Nyan!" Yoru complained in Ikuto's ear. Ikuto nodded once, picking up his Violin and swinging it over his shoulder.

" Let's go eat then…"