Yuuki: I don't have much to say…
Ikuto: Thank god!
Yoru: on with the story nya!
Chapter 12: Weekend at the Hinamoris'
Amu's POV
-Location: Ikuto's car on Friday-
We were driving along. Every second made me more nervous and anxious. We were dropping by unexpected. They didn't know about Ikuto. Let alone about the whole pregnant thing. What would they thing? What would they say? What would Papa do?!
"Calm down, Amu. Your dad won't kill me."
"He can do much, much worse than that!" I sighed, slumping back. Ami, my little sister, was 13 and a rumor spreading machine. Once she knew about something, the whole world did too.
"We're here." Ikuto rounded the last corner and I pointed out the house. We were planning on spending the weekend, if we didn't get killed first. It's an awful long trip to and from. Not worth just a few hours. I started hyperventilating as the quiet hum of the engine cut off and he climbed out.
"Amu, I'm positive we'll survive." I nodded quickly as he helped me out of the car. I took a few deep breaths before ringing the doorbell with shaky fingers.
"I'm coming!" My mother's voice called. She opened the door and a huge smile split across her face, "Amu! Papa, Ami, come! It's Amu-chan!"
-Inside-
Ikuto and I sat across the table from my parents. Ami was upstairs babbling to her friends about Ikuto and stuff. Papa was…being Papa and let's just leave it at that.
"I'm Amu's mom, Midori Hinamori, and this is her father, T-"
"YOUR DOOM!" You guess can probably guess who said that…
"Pleased to meet you, Midori-san, Hinamori-san. I'm-"
"GOING TO DIE!" And that…
"Papa, please." They looked at each other then nodded. Oh no. They wouldn't. Would they? They grabbed Ikuto's arms and dragged him into the little side room. They would.
Ikuto's POV
"Oof!" I was pushed into a chair and a light shinned in my eyes. What crime did I commit now…?
"Name!"
"You know my name-"
"Don't sass me, boy!" Amu's dad glared at me while Midori-san wrote something down. I rolled my eyes, might as well try to make the questioning go faster.
"Tsukiyomi Ikuto."
"Age!"
"19."
"Birthday!"
"December 1st"
"Blood type!"
"What does that-"
"BLOOD TYPE!"
"Type AB…"
"Interesting…" He stroked his chin. Um is he on crack or something?
"Favorite color!"
"Uh…blue?"
"Is that your natural hair color?!"
"Yes-"
"Liar!"
"I'm not l-"
"Do you wear contacts?!"
"No-"
"Liar!"
"What would I lie about that-"
"Do you pick your nose!?"
"Of course not-"
"Midori, dearest, we have a nose picker in our sights!" What the heck is wrong with these people?!
-Later-
"Okay, Momma, Papa, I have something really important to tell you…" We were eating dinner, Ami has just finished and gone upstairs again. Ikuto squeezed my hand under the table, I looked up at my parents, "Don't freak out, okay?"
"What is it, Amu-chan?" My mom put down her fork, waiting for an answer. "I-I'm…you see….umm…the thing is…well…um…you guys are going to be grandparents!" I shut my eyes, waiting for the yelling. I just couldn't say the word "baby" so I improvised…but the meaning was the same… The silence stretched on. I bet you we would have all jumped at least ten feat in the air if a pin had dropped.
I opened my eyes when I felt Ikuto stand up. "Hinamori-san, Midori-san, if you don't like the idea of Amu with a child then you can be mad at me but don't blame her. I would say that I'd leave if you don't want me here but I can't. I will stay as long as Amu wants me to."
My mom let out a breath, "No, no, we're not mad. Just…surprised…"
-Sunday afternoon-
"My little sparroooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" My dad was running after the car while Momma and Ami waved to us from the driveway.
"That sure was…um…odd…in a good way I guess." Ikuto glance at the mirror to see Papa being chased by a dog. Why? We'll never know. He just was.
"Well, that's just a weekend. Imagine living with them."
"I rather not."
TBC…
Yuuki: I'm too lazy to proofread XP
Yoru: Review please nya!
Everyone: Arigatou!
