Drabble-Bin

This is going to be my drabble bin of one-shots of Sakura with any anime character you want or what I want. If you do want a certain pairing just ask I'll write it. I do not write lemons, why? Because I suck at it and I don't want to. Also I don't really write yuri :/

The rating is from K+ to T.

Title: My love for Pink Haired girls

SakuraxIkuto

World: Shugo Chara (Chara do not exist in this story)

Age: Both are 18

Curtain time: July 4, 5:30 PM, Summer

Word count: 1,523

It was a hot summer day, also July 4th when they met.

Sakura Haruno was walking the streets of Seiyo. She was heading over to her little cousins house for a cook out when she bumped into someone. Before Sakura could fall fully onto the ground, the other person held onto her arm and another on the small of her back.

Opening her eyes Sakura's own emerald green eyes meet mid night blue ones. The world seem to stop as she looked into his eyes; time seemed to stop. Realizing that she was staring at him for to long, Sakura got out of his arms that encased her body.

"Sorry about that." Sakura tried not to look into his piercing blue eye, knowing that she would get lost in them and make herself look dumb.

"It's alright." The boy stuffed his hands into his jeans as he looked down at her smaller body.

"Thank you from saving me from the fall." Sakura bowed her head a little towards him.

"No problem. It was practically my fault for not looking," He said coolly as he looked down at Sakura. He was a few good inches taller than her. She stood at 5'6 an alright height for her age. The boy looked to be maybe 5'10-5'11.

"It was nice meeting you but I, um gotta go. Thanks again for saving me." Sakura said as she brushed lightly against him as she walked on towards her destination.

'She smelled like roses.' The boy thought as he breathed. He raised an eyebrow as he watched her walk away. The girl had long pink hair that was put into a messy bun. She had on ripped skinny jeans and a black muscle shirt with a pair of black ballet flats were on her feet.

'She looks like Amu, but with green eye and more curves.' A smirk bloomed on his face. He couldn't wait to see Amu and mess with her later. She had invited him to her family cook out. He was going to head over to her house after he got the cups that she asked him to get.

Ikuto was heading over to Amu's place as he had finally found a place that wasn't closed. It was July 4th and many stores were closed due to the workers wanted to go and get ready for the annual festival.

Silently walking in the dimly lighted street, Ikuto could see people who were heading to the festival, all dressed up and hanging out with their friends. Ikuto's eye watched a couple who seemed to be having a fun time. They had their arms linked and smiles on their faces.

Ikuto felt somewhat lonely. He envied those who were in love. He wanted what they had, but there was no one out there to love him. There was Amu, but she didn't like him that way. She always thought he was kidding when ever he said he liked the idea of being married to her. It hurt him inside to know that the one person he felt like that towards thought he was playing around. But he wanted her to be happy, so he sat aside his own feelings and played along with her. Saying that he was just kidding every time she would turn red or things like that.

It pained him to no end to know these things. But he learned to live with it. Really he knew from the start that it would never happen anyways. She was in love with the little king and he loved her as well. Then there was the age difference. He was 18 while she was barely a teen. No one would ever approve of it, even though he wouldn't care what they thought.

'I'll be there with her, if not a lover. Than a friend.' Ikuto thought to himself as he ranged the doorbell to Amu's home.

"Ah, Ikuto! Just in time. We're just about to start the party." Amu's mother said as she lead him into the house. This was one of the rear times where he would enter through the front door. Most times he would go through Amu's window.

"I see. I'm just in time then." Ikuto said as he placed his jacket on the hanger that was beside the door. The house was like that of any other house. It was a modern day home, not a traditional house in the least.

"AMU! IKUTO'S HERE!" Amu's mother yelled into the backyard. Instead of Amu coming to him, Ikuto went into the backyard to find Amu holding a sparkler.

"Aw! Ikuto, nice of you to show up," Amu sent the male a cheeky smile. Ikuto couldn't help but smile at her, but for some reason his heart didn't flutter like every other time he had seen her smile.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world." Ikuto said as he sat beside Amu and picked up a sparkler as well.

"Amu!" A voice called Amu's name. She turned her head to see who called her name and saw Tadase standing there with a yellow bag in his hand.

"Tadase!" Amu yelled as she dropped her now dead sparkler in the bucket of water. She ran to him and gave him a bear hug. Tadase held her in his arms as he almost fell from the impact of the hug. On his face was a gently smile as he hugged Amu back.

Ikuto looked at them and for some reason his heart ached, but this time it wasn't as bad as the other times he had seen them hug or kiss.

"Amu, is this your boyfriend." A melody like voice said. Ikuto turned his head to find the girl from before standing there on the porch. She was in different clothing from before. She now had on a pair of black shorts that ended at mid-thigh and a white muscle-tee that had the words written in black bold letters and black ballet flats.

She didn't seem to notice him as he watched as she smirked at Amu's red face.

"The prince type?" She said with a brow raised.

"Shut up! Not everyone wants a guy that's all tall and dark, Sakura-nii!" The younger pink haired girl yelled at Sakura with a beat red face.

"I date one guy that was in a gang and the whole family still gives me crap about it," Sakura sighed out with a feigned look that morphed into a smirk, "Maybe I secretly want a knight in shining armor."

Amu turned even redder when Tadase started to laugh.

Sakura gave a last chuckle before she seemed to notice that Ikuto was there.

"Ohh, sorry about that, Ikuto. She's my-" Amu said as she was slightly not as red as before, but was cut off

"I remember you! Your the guy that I bumped into." Sakura said with a smile on her face.

"You guys met before?" Amu asked really confused.

"Yeah, we bumped into each other when I was on the way to get the cups." Ikuto said as he looked Sakura right in her eyes.

Again, mid-night blue clashed with emerald green. One showed sweet mischievous, the other showed loneliness and hurt.

Sakura than stepped off of the porch and stood in front of Ikuto. With a smile on her face Sakura introduced herself.

"Hi, I'm Sakura Haruno."

"Ikuto Tsukiyomi." Ikuto said with a smile on his face. Her smile seemed to be contagious, he didn't smile. Smirk, yes. Smile, no. Not even with Amu, he never smiled.

"Nice to meet you Ikuto. I hope we get to know each other more." Sakura said with a closed eye smile, but when she opened it her emerald green eyes showed mischievous and oh- was she implying some thing else?

Ikuto's smile went away and a smirk formed on his face. Right then and there he figured out why his heart didn't flutter for Amu anymore. The reason? He had fallen for this other pink haired girl he didn't even know. Maybe love at first sight did exist. Or maybe it was because he was still falling for her and she was a challenge unlike others.

"I hope we do." Ikuto said as his smirk grew. He was falling for her, hard too.