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Ikuto and Amu FanFic
Save Me…
please?
AMU'S POV
I laughed lightly despite myself. I couldn't help it though, Ikuto always made me feel like this. He smirked at my reaction.
"So, Amu, do you?" He whispered into my ear, making me shiver. I lost track of what was happening. I could only focus enough to keep breathing.
"I'm sorry, what did you ask me again?" I managed.
He chuckled and moved his face so that the tips of our noses touch, "Silly girl, I asked if you wanted to go to the park with me later today," He smirked. That damn perverted…sexy smirk-WAIT! What am I thinking?! I felt the heat rise to my cheeks.
"Hmn…thinking something perverted, my little strawberry?" He leaned in a little more and I felt like my heart was going to burst, I was surprised he couldn't hear it. My face grew hotter and my stubborn character burst out.
"AS if! You're the pervert!" I yelled trying to push him away. He smirked again then he tilted my chin up slightly and crushed his lips to mine. I was stunned, then my body reacted on its own and I wrapped my arms around his neck in attempt to pull him closer. Although, to my disappointment, he pulled away as quickly as he came, smirking even more than before.
He chuckled again, "I'll take that as a yes,"
I was breathless. I didn't know how to respond, then it hit me, "I-I can't," I looked away.
He frowned and moved my head again so I had to look him in the eyes. He studied me for a moment.
"Why?" He finally asked, sadness mixed with his teasing tone.
I sighed, "I have something planned with Yaya and Utau,"
He sighed and pulled away from me and sat Indian-style at the end of my bed. I sat up and leaned against my head board.
"I'm sorry.." I mumbled.
He ran a hand through is hair and sighed again, "Nothing to be done about it. You already have plans," He shrugged it off. I hated disappointing him; I wanted him to only be happy. I leaned closer to him. He looked down at me in surprise. I placed my hands on both sides of his face.
"Hey, we can plan something else tomorrow. I would much rather go to the park with you than go dress shopping with Yaya and Utau. So don't frown, please?" I looked up at him with sweet eyes.
He smiled back down at me. He pulled me into a tight hug and kissed my head. I leaned my head into his shoulder.
"You know, I never thought there would come a day when you would actually want to choose me over clothes," He smirked again trying not to laugh.
I pulled away and crossed my arms over my chest, "Of course you would ruin the moment,"
He laughed and I frowned. Why did he always have to tease me?
I looked back over to him, still laughing, and asked my question aloud, "Why do you always tease me, Ikuto?"
He stopped laughing and looked at me, seemingly all serious now. He ran a hand through his hair again and sighed slowly, "Why do I tease you, huh? Well…" He leaned in so close I could feel his hot breath on my lips, "Hmm…maybe that's my perverted mind's way of showing you I love you," He kissed my lips slowly then pulled away again. Heat rose to my cheeks instantly.
IKUTO'S POV
"Hmm…maybe that's my perverted mind's way of showing you I love you," I mumbled then kissed her lips slowly for a short moment then pulled away. I watched as her face flushed. I lightly touched her cheek feeling the warmth. She leaned into my hand and I smiled.
Suddenly her phone on her desk beeped, but she didn't seem to notice as she placed her hand over mine. Her eyes seemed to smile at me as she leaned into me. As her lips connected to mine again her phone buzzed and shrilled with life. RIINNGG!
She froze and her lips moved away from mine and disappointment fell over me. She climbed off her bed and grabbed her phone.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Amu-chi! You were supposed to meet Yaya and Utau an hour ago!" A girly baby voice screamed through the phone. I'm pretty sure that's one of Amu's friends, the young and annoying one Yaya.
"AH! No way! I'm sorry! I'm on my way right now!"
I sat up all the way on her bed, Indian-style again.
"Mwah! Hurry up, Amu-chi!" The line disconnected. Amu slammed her phone shut and placed it back down on her desk and sighed. She walked over to her closet and grabbed a cute looking outfit. She laid it across her chair and slowly lifted the tank top she slept in over her head. All I could do was stare. She seemed to forget I was even there as she quickly changed, but once she slid down her shorts and was left in nothing but bra and panties I had to speak up.
"Hum…Amu, not that I don't enjoy the view, but you do realize you are changing right in front of me?" I informed her. She looked up at me in surprise and her face blushed fifty different shades of red.