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Chapter 2: Hormone Crazy

My hands slammed against the white, pastel wall of my room. In between my arms was a flustered Amu. Amu blushed and looked into my eyes. She took both of her fingers and clipped them on her tie, and slipped them off. My eyes widened, and a smirk came across my face. She blushed even deeper and wrapped her arms around me, pressing her lips against mine. I kissed back passionately, trying to get the taste of her as much as possible.

When we were done, she grabbed her buttons and pulled off one and whispered, "Hurry."

I smirked wider and I pulled her to the bed and went on top of her, unbuttoned her shirt, and kissed down her neck and….

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

My eyes shot open wide, shocked and interrupted.

W-what the—that was a dream?

I quickly recollected my thoughts. Then, my eyes widened slightly in surprise.

"Shit, I had a perverted dream!" I whispered furiously to myself. I looked up and stared at the ceiling. I sighed and got up, and just when I took off my shirt and pants, the door slammed open.

"Ikuuto-kuuun! Wake up-" A horribly familiar voice squealed, but then the sentence trailed off.

I quickly turned around and glared at the bright red figure at my door, Utau.

"Get out!" I shouted, and Utau obediently shut the door.

I sighed and pulled on my uniform. I grabbed my bag and gracefully opened the door and quickly went down the stairs. "I-Ikuto-kun, s-sorry about t-that," Utau whispered nervously. I nodded, reassuring her. "It's fine," I said. She sighed in relief. "Do you want breakfast-?"

"No, Utau, toast for me again."

Utau pouted, but didn't protest as I grabbed toast from the counter and stuffed it into my mouth. I ran out the door and quickly swallowed my toast. The reason why I didn't eat her food was because I didn't want to eat her cooking yet or waste my time.

Once I reached the gate, a feeling of cautiousness and warning swept over me.

I might see her again today- which could lead to the worst possibilities.

Once I was a few inches from the door to class, I took in a deep breath.

I slid open the door.

Oh no.

Again; the emotion was flowing uncontrollably into me; hormones, no doubt.

I was stiff as I walked to my seat; trying to restrain every move I made. My hormones raged once I saw her blushing and waving at me. When I came near her desk, her mouth moved, and she said nervously, "Ikuto..I was wondering if we could be friends.."

Before I could say anything while my hormones pounded against me, she touched my shoulder.

Before I knew it-the hormones have taken over me.

No! Not now! I have to fight against it…

My hand gracefully reached under Amu's chin and tilted it up towards me.

Amu's blush unexpectedly disappeared for a moment, but there was a little pink in her cheeks as she glared at me.

"Ikuto, let go of me."

"Friends, eh?"

She narrowed her eyes at me even more.

"Yes, friends. Friends only." She told me sternly, and before I could do anything possibly worse, I shifted and I switched back to my regular self and added quickly,

"No. I don't want to," I said, my voice filled with cold hearted feelings.

Amu stared at me, wide eyed, shocked. Then, she quickly focused her gaze on something else, her face looking sad. "Why.." I heard her whisper.

I winced slightly as I got into my desk.

I wish I wasn't so cold; but if we were friends, we would be near each other all the time, and that would be dangerous. So I had to say no for now. I sighed; it was hard, though.

But how exactly was I going to make this girl fall in love with me?

I looked down shamefully at the floor.

After all….I have no experience whatsoever. But I was going to try.

Would I fall in love with her?

Wait, no, my instincts tell me I'm already in love with her, it's just that I haven't felt it yet.

I wrinkled my nose a bit. This was definitely confusing. Even I didn't get that particular concept.

I spotted Kukai grinning at me playfully. I shot a glare at him, and he got the message, and his gaze suddenly shifted some place else.

"Alright class, open your history books to page 241…" The teacher started, opening his own version of the book. I sighed and took a glance at Amu, who was next to me. Then; the hormones came again, and I quickly averted my gaze.

That was close. Too close.

The guilt was crushing me inside; so I ripped a note out of my note book and started writing.

Amu,

Sorry about that. I don't know what came over me, but I'm sorry I answered so rudely. Maybe we can be friends-but we can't be near each other too much, okay? Don't ask-and please don't let that bother you.

-Ikuto

I passed it to her. Amu looked at me, wide eyed, and the hormones rushed over me again; and then I resisted and looked the other way.

A little while after, the note came back to me.

I eagerly squinted at the blotches that she made.

Fine. I forgive you….

butthead. :P

-Amu

My eyes widened.

Butthead?

BUTTHEAD?!

No one in my life has ever called me that name. Though, a barely audible chuckle escaped from my lips, and I playfully glared at her-but then the hormones had gotten stronger.

I winced and looked the other way, my hands and feet still locked, hormones still rushing over me. It was quite stressful this way.

After the dreadfully boring class, I quickly darted outside and met Kukai leaning against the wall, looking at me suspiciously.

"What?" I asked; my tone slightly annoyed.

He chuckled and put his arm around my shoulder. "Listen bud….if you want to check out the new girl.."

"Who said that I was checking her out?!" I snapped angrily at him.

"Calm down, Ikuto," Kukai laughed. I said nothing but kept on glaring.

"But listen, if you ever get interested into her later; you know she's going to be raided by your fan girls, you hear?" Kukai warned.

"Fan girls?" I raised my eyebrow.

Kukai sighed. "Duh, Ikuto. You've had them since the beginning of the year!"

My eyes widened. Oh. I'd forgotten about them.

"Oh." I said simply. Kukai shook his head. "Anyways, that's my warning. I gotta

to meet with my club now. See ya," Kukai saluted as he ran backwards, and then he turned and ran forward.

I sighed. Kukai had a natural talent at soccer.

What was with Kukai today? He was weirder than usual. I sighed. Oh well; it isn't any of my concern anyways.

But strangely, after talking about it with Kukai, my mind faded into the concept of my "fan club." Of course; I had followers of desperate girls looking for a guy like me; but who knows what those girls can do? But after all, even though Utau was in a different grade and rarely saw me because of her busy schedule of classes and trying to fulfill her dream to be a singer; she was one of them.

I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed at the complicated case.

Everything was just complicated. Too complicated.

Me, Ikuto Tsukiyomi, was just a normal high school student until a certain girl came; which made my hormones pop out. Now that was just confusing and something you can't comprehend.

As I reached the doors outside, I saw Amu smiling smugly at me. I grimaced as the hormones came over me again; this still wasn't good. Why did I accept to be her friend?

I looked at her again; the hormones pounded stronger, but my question suddenly faded and I decided that I was probably nice enough to not let a girl like this alone; because; I'm supposed to make her fall in love with me, right?

"Butthead?" I managed sarcastically at her. Her grin widened. "Hey, it's a punishment for doing that at first," She insisted, putting her arms behind her back, glaring playfully at me, her hair falling over her shoulders, but she blushed at the last part.

I smirked, and I decided that I should let go of the hormones for a bit for acceptable things to tease her-I was sort of getting the hang of the hormone-resisting, but I just couldn't hold it for this long now.

Then, in a breath of relief, it released.

I leaned down to the level of her face and stared intently into her eyes as hers widened and blush filled her cheeks.

A flirty smirk was on my face. "Oh really? A punishment?" I breathed seductively. She blinked a few times dazed, and then she put her face back and there was still a blush on her cute face.

"Y-yes! A punishment!" She stuttered. I smirked wider and leaned in closer, and then all of a sudden, I realized what I was about to do.

My hand started to reach out. No! No! Not that! No! I fought against it and right before I was about to do something, I snapped out of it and I quickly turned around and closed my eyes as I walked off. Then, I turned my head and chuckled at her confused face, and stuck my tongue out playfully at her. And before she could yell in confusion, I ran someplace else, laughing.

The hormones were still pounding against my chest for a moment, but as I settled down, they disappeared. I sighed in relief.

Normal POV

A young teen with long blonde pigtails confidently walked down the school garden sidewalk, as other students gasped and awed in admiration. Her eyes narrowed and her eyebrows furrowed when she saw a certain pinkette.

She stepped in front of her and shot dagger eyes at her, directing it only at her. The pink haired girl's eyes widened and she stood aghast, and she blinked. Her brow furrowed. "W-what?" She asked nervously.

"What's your name?" Utau asked, her voice filled with hated.

Amu blinked. "Hinamori Amu."

Utau grunted and looked down at her. "So you're the little brat that keeps on hanging around Ikuto," Utau scoffed.

Amu's eyes widened and she started to step back. "I-I have nothing to do with that stupid pervert! I didn't know he had a girlfriend, anyways-" Amu began earnestly, but Utau's eyes narrowed even more and she glared even harder. "How dare you call him stupid?! You insolent brat…I'm not his girlfriend..but I wish to be.." Utau yelled the first part, but at the end, her eyes lowered and a blush filled her cheeks.

"But you, YOU hang around Ikuto way too much! I will remove anyone who gets close to him-" Utau yelled, but all of a sudden, Ikuto came behind her and grabbed her shoulders and turned her towards him.

"Utau. Stop it." Ikuto told her sternly.

"But Ikutooooo…"

"You have no business with me! We can't be together Utau. We're siblings. Siblings." Ikuto told her, shaking her, as if this wasn't the first time this happened.

Amu's eyes widened and her hand covered her mouth. Siblings!? Utau pouted and sighed. She glared at Amu. "You won't get away with this.." She whispered, and walked away.

Amu was still surprised, but Ikuto sighed and scratched his head. "Sorry about that," He murmured, and walked off to lunch.

Ikuto's POV

After that annoying incident, I started walking home, and Amu ran to me. Hormones washed over me again, and so I automatically restrained myself. "Oi, Ikuto, what was that all about?" She asked. I sighed. "That was my sister, Utau. She's my blood related sister and has a large crush on me that it's annoying," I explained quickly. Amu said nothing, but kept on walking with me.

Then, when we were near an alley, Amu's hands touched my shoulder.

My eyes widened. I couldn't control myself any longer. Oh no.

"Why are you-aah!"

I grabbed her wrists and pinned them in the wall in the alley. I stared at her seductively, and curled my leg with hers. "I-Ikuto!" Amu squealed, but I ignored her. I pressed my lips against hers, my tongue thrusting into her lips and my hand tight around her waist.

I licked her neck and she gasped in surprise, but then she put her hands against my chest and pushed me off. She covered herself, her face red. "I-Ikuto, I THOUGHT YOU WEREN'T GOING TO DO THINGS LIKE THAT!!" She yelled, tears falling on her face.

I blinked. My eyes widened, and I fell on my knees.

"I…I'm sorry. I…I don't know what's come over me…" I whispered, running my hand through my hair.

Her face softened, but she had that stubborn look on her face again. There was a tint of pink in her cheeks. Then she pointed at me and yelled, "Peverted neko-mimi hentai cosplay!!" She yelled, and shifted, and started running away, slightly tripped, but kept on running.

I stared after her, my eyes widened and bewildered. "What the.." But an uncontrollable laugh escaped from my lips.

After I was done laughing, I wiped my happy tears. This girl was interesting.

When I arrived at home,, Utau was unexpectedly not there. I shrugged it off.

It was nighttime now, and Utau still hasn't arrived. I raised my eyebrow, but sighed. She would come soon.

The Next Day

The alarm made annoying accelerating beeps as I slammed my hand, annoyed, at the off button. I sleepily opened my eyes and I blinked. Utau!

"Utau!" I shouted as loud as I can.

No answer.

I yelled again. "UTAU!"

No answer.

I grunted, why hasn't she come back yet?!

I flipped open my cell phone and dialed her number. After a long ring, I heard an unfamiliar voice.

"Hello. Utau's manager here. It seems your name is Ikuto."

My eyes widened. Manager?!

"Who are you? And yes my name is Ikuto. And manager? Is this a joke?" I demanded.

I heard a sigh at the end of the line. "It seems that she as forgotten to tell you, Ikuto. Utau tried out to be an official singer, and she made it. So they assigned me to be her manager. We are recording her single right now and she is staying with us for a while. Oh, and to mention, one of my coworkers and her husband are working here, too. They told me that Hinamori Amu, their daughter, is going to stay at your house because they will be gone for a long time. It is because you are the only friend she has. No objections. Any questions?"

My eyes widened.

"WHAT!?!!" I shouted, my voice echoing throughout the house.

Aya: CLIFFHANGER!! WOOOOOOOOOOO! Don't worry, I'll try my best to update the Twists of Fate!

Amu: WHY DO I HAVE TO LIVE WITH HIM? AND WHY DO MY PARENTS HAVE TO BE APART OF THE MUSIC INDUSTRY?!!?

Aya: Cuz I made them that way to fit the situation!!

Amu: -.-

Ikuto: Muaahaha. This is good.

Aya: Thanks.

Amu: WHY DOESN'T ANYBODY CARE ABOUT MY OPINION?!

Aya: So anyways, rate and review! I will update soon depending on your reviews!

Amu: AGAIN! PEOPLE ARE IGNORING ME---

Ikuto: (pulls Amu into a kiss) I'm not, Amu dear.

Amu: (blushes and kisses back)