I do not own anything. This sequel is over Memories. You don't really have to read Memories to catch on what's going on. If you didn't read Memories, you don't have to read it.

"Ikuto, I have to go. You have to as well. Don't you have that interview?" A long haired rosette tried to pry the older, blue haired celebrity off of her. The college students surrounding them stared in awe at the two musicians that stood in front of their college.

"Aw, but I've only got here. Why can't you be in the interview as well? We are in the same band, Embryo," Ikuto whined like a little kid who was about to lose his toy. He had his arms wrapped around her waist and his head buried in her head that seemed to always smell like strawberries.

"We both agreed that you would only drop me off and leave right after that," She reminded him.

"Ikuto-kun~!" Their manager, Nikaidou Yuu, successfully removed him from her and threw him in the car. "You have an interview to attend to. We don't want to be late now. See you later, Amu-chan~!"

"Thanks, Nikaidou-san," Amu waved farewell to him.

As soon as they were out of sight, the college student made her way to her dorms. The college wasn't anything really big… Well, that is if you forget the college having world famous musicians being your instructors, five star chefs cooking your gourmet meals, and buildings as big as mansions. Amu would always ask her herself how she got herself into this elite college. Pushing that all aside, she had finally made it to her room #212 after great difficulty squeezing through the students in the hallway, lugging her luggage around, and trying to find the room with no sense of direction. Luckily, a kind woman had led her to her room.

"I hope my roommate is sensitive to others," Amu prayed, closing her eyes as she opened her door. When she opened her eyes to look at her room, she wasn't able to even look at the interior of the room with the shirtless guy in her room.

"Sorry. Wrong Room!" Squeezing her eyes shut, she shouted her apology, slamming the door shut. Her hand rested on the doorknob at the time when the knob was turning.

"No, it's not the wrong room," The man corrected her, trying to open the door; but Amu didn't want to see a shirtless guy and tried to keep the door closed. However, the man was stronger than her; and with a tug, the door opened. She accidentally fell into his arms as he opened the door, for her hand was still on the door knob when he opened the door. She immediately backed away from his bare chest as soon as she made impact.

"Before you tell me anything, could you please put on a shirt?" She pleaded for mercy from his abs, covering her eyes.

"If I do, could you please enter the room and uncover your eyes? You're treating me as if my body is disgusting," He negotiated with her. Adding a sorry, she nodded her head, entering the room with her luggage; but Amu didn't uncover her eyes.

"Done, I have a shirt on now," He announced as if the worst had passed. She peeked in one eye to look at his chest. When she found that it had a shirt, she uncovered her eyes and examined him. His messy hair had a color of a burnt orange, and his eyes were a gleaming yellow. A relaxed grin seemed to stick to his lips. His looks weren't that bad to look at.

"Sorry about that. I didn't mean to treat you like that. I just don't like seeing half naked men. If that offends you, I apologize," She bowed her upper body.

"Did my abs not impress you? I do take a lot of pride in my abs," He winked.

"…S-So could you tell me why you're here? Are you my roommate's sister… not sister, I mean brother? I'm sorry. It's just not my day today," The rosette said.

"I see you're at a loss of words after seeing a real man's chest and torso. It's going to be hard if that is true since I am your roommate," He remarked, laughing.

"R-R-ROOMMATE?! A guy and girl can actually be roommates?" She exclaimed.

"The school finds that the boundary between girls and guys is nonsensical. It appears that we'll be having to get along with each other. I'm Nakamura Ryo. What's your name?" The man said.

"Amu," She said, packing her things on her side of the room. The right side was obviously his with the clothes just lying around there. Each side of the room contained a dresser, bed, and desk. There were only two doors and two windows in the room. Both doors stood on the opposite side of the room, facing each other and forming the line of which side. One door led to the hallway. The other led to the only bathroom. Great, sharing a bathroom between a guy and girl wouldn't possibly go wrong, right? A window was on each side.

"You sure don't talk much," Ryo mentioned.

"It's best not to get associated with this guy. Ikuto would kill Nakamura-san if he finds out that he's my roommate," Just asAmu thought that, her phone began ringing. She looked at the caller ID to see "Ikuto-koi". "Of course, he would put that as his name," Amu thought, walking into the bathroom to not disturb her new roommate; but she forgot to close the door behind her.

"Don't you have an interview, Ikuto," She sighed irritated. Her face didn't show any irritation at all, rather it had the red blush spreading across her face that showed a loving expression.

"Don't act like you're not happy that I called. I can hear the love you have for me clearly through the phone," He chuckled. She could feel the vibrations of his chuckle, causing her to smile.

"Why are you calling me anyway?" Amu tried to change the subject, but she wouldn't be able to get around Ikuto.

"I want to hear your voice. I miss you," He sighed.

"It hasn't even been that long since you saw me," She tried to reason with him, but she couldn't hide that she was happy.

"We haven't seen each other that much because of our schedules. Let's see each other tonight on 8 at the usual place," Ikuto suggested.

"Fine… I have been missing you, too," Amu admitted.

"I love you, Amu-koi," He said.

"…" It had been so long since she could hear Ikuto say that. They haven't been able to call each other or see each other prior than today.

"Amu, please," Ikuto said enough to get her to know what he wanted.

"Ikuto, I-"

"Is that your boyfriend, Amu?" Ryo asked, although it was quite obvious.

"Who is that?" He growled through the phone.

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