Disclaimer: Shugo Chara! does not belong to me, it belongs to Peach Pit.
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Summary: Ikuto, the irresistable yet downright dangerous guy you'll ever meet, wants Amu for himself. Watch as he teases his way through Amu's fake and pathetic defenses.
For this story, Amu's age is 16 and Ikuto 19. Sorry but I didn't want to make Ikuto a paedophile.
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Ikuto's Girl, whether she liked it or not.
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She was different. The moment I saw her release her powers I knew instinctively that she was different. More than surprising me with her Character Transformation, she did something which no one had ever did before, capture my heart.
I never knew what this feeling was, never experienced it before. It made me have weird palpitations whenever I think of her. Amu, the subject of my thoughts, never knew the kind of effect she had on me. Instead of knowing the romantic feelings I have towards her, she probably thought that I was just some pervertic cosplaying cat guy who liked to tease others. Well, that's hardly avoidable, since I always couldn't resist doing all those stuff she called 'pervertic'. I was usually a guy with high control. Always, since young, I had taught myself self-control, resisting my selfish desires in order to make myself stonger. The strong doesn't give in to their own temptations, neither do I.
Here she is again, I wonder why is it that I keep bumping into her these days, or is it that my subconscious self chose to do just what I utterly despise of guys – stalking her. Well, in my case, it probably doesn't count much of stalking. Stalking, it's too big a word. I should say, there's nothing wrong with knowing what the object of your admiration is up to right? I mean, she can be pretty careless at times, like those times when I had to save her from the X Tamagos. What would she do without me around to save her in the nick of time?
She was wearing her usual outfit today, her school's unifrom worn with her own 'cool and spicey' style. Cool and spicey, I almost choked when I first heard people describing her using this phrase. Well, if being 'cool and spicey' is what she is when she's in front of others, then she definitely is being her true self in front of me, clumsy, shy and awkward, and extremely cute and delicious.
Oh did I just say that out loud? Luckily no one around me was noticing, everyone was happily engaging in their own lives, uncaring and oblivious to others around them. I wondered if Amu was just like them. No she was different, her love for others besides herself is so blatantly obvious. This girl, she gets too easily concerned with others too much. Like those people whose names she didn't even know, yet she had to go risk her own life to retrieve their X Tamagos. That, to me, is something which I'll never understand. Why bring so much trouble to yourself when you can just pretty well leave yourself out of it? But Amu being Amu, she wouldn't have such selfish thoughts. Being considerate to others is one of her traits. That's different, from me at least.
Definitely different, I thought as I trailed behind her on the streets. Apparently she was just walking around aimlessly like she does sometimes after school (not that I stalked her every day after school, just sometimes when I happened to be free). In front of me, she's none of that cool, detached girl that she presents to the rest of the world. In any case, she's the exact opposite. Oh she tries to be emotionless in front of me, acting like she didn't care much for me or my wellbeing, but I do know very well I have much of an influence over her and her feelings.
I remembered the times when I teased her mercilessly. I knew that she was just a minor, not old or mature enough for those 'adult' games which I used to play. By the way, in case you misunderstood, I am not a playboy, though I did have had the chances to have some 'innocent liaisons' with some girls of my age. They were all extremely forthright and direct in their advances and I was merely being polite, couldn't turn down an eager girl now could we? I am a perfect gentleman after all, well, for most of the times except when it comes to certain special people, such as Amu. Ah, I still remember the times when I couldn't resist letting myself leave without teasing her a bit first. The first time I teased her was when I bit her lightly on the ear. Her reaction had been typical of someone who hadn't been acquainted with romantic love at all. Well, all the better for me, since I'm sure I would have much fun teaching her about the many activities we can do together, once I get her to agree, that is.
Amu, as I said before, she is different. She has been wrapped in pure innocence all along. I've seen her house, her school, the friends and family that she has. They were all so different from what I've experienced myself while growing up. While my life has been shrouded in darkness for as long as I could possibly remember, I know that hers is definitely one that is the direct opposite of mine.
They say that light shuns the dark, that light instinctively runs away from the darkness upon its approach. If that is true, I wonder why hadn't she ran away from me yet. She is innocent, oh so innocent, and it scares me when I start to think that I could scare her away if I showed too much of my 'darker' side. Just in case you think that I'm a guy reeking of hormones, I'll have you know that Amu is the only girl who has ever made me feel these desires as strongly as what I'm feeling now.
Watching her from behind, I let my gaze trail up her backview. As usual, she walks with a particular gait, one that tells people, 'I have an attitude with a capital A'. Her legs are covered with the creamiest skin I've ever seen. I wonder if they would melt if I were to touch it, or better yet, lick it.
Stifling the amused chuckle that had risen when I thought of her reaction if I were to do such things to her, I picked up my pace. Time to have some innocent fun with my inexperienced, but oh so desirable little Amu.
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Amu has been feeling strange since just now, right after she came out of school and was walking towards the streets. A strange feeling had been plaging her, as though someone was following her. She had whipped her head around fast to make sure she was just thinking foolish thoughts but then she thought she had caught a brief glance of Ikuto's dark blue hair.
Oh well, must be imagining things again. After all this isn't the first time when she was having Ikuto in her thoughts, whether she liked it or not. Something about him just screams 'Extreme danger, handle with care' but yet there is something about him which pulls her to him, like a moth being drawn to the fire. Somehow, she just couldn't not separate her thoughts from him. Inevitably, she'll find her thoughts floating to him for no apparent reason.
"That is certainly not good for you, stop thinking of him, would you?" Amu muttered to herself, knocking herself on her head as she did so.
"Now, talking to oneself is the first sign of insanity, Amu."
Amu turned around so quickly at the sound of his voice that she nearly snapped her neck. Rubbing her neck unconsciously, she eyed Ikuto warily, ignoring the sudden heightened beating of her heartbeat as well as the blush that is slowly creeping up to her cheeks.
Ikuto stood before her, his body posture showing that he's nonchalent as usual. Hands shoved into his pockets and back slightly bent forward to face her, it was almost as though he's leering at her.
"Now, what a lovely shade of colour you have there, Amu. I would love to see if it would grow even redder if I were to do this," Ikuto rolled out his words lazily, before he reached even closer to Amu and stole her virgin lips with his own.
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Author's note: There! I couldn't stop myself from writing this, I just have to get it out before I lose my inspiration! I wonder if Ikuto is being too forward in his advances to Amu though, since he's usually very laidback in the anime. Tell me if you like it! Review, review and review!