Heather: Hey! It's me again, Heather!

Ikuto: Yeah. And?

Amu: Ikuto, be nice!

Ikuto: Why? She's just a good for nothing Shugo Chara! Fan and using our good names for other people's amusement!

Amu: But Ikuto, She's going to make us a couple… -blush-

Ikuto: So, who the fu- WHA? Uh, sorry heather!

Heather: Hmmm. You were mean to me. I'm going to play with this…

Ikuto: Nooooooo!

Heather: Amu, how do you feel about Tadase?

Amu: H-huh?

Ikuto: Heather, if you set my little Amu up with that blonde freak, I swear to god I will fu-

Amu: -puts hand over Ikuto's mouth- lets get on to the story then!

© 2012-2013. Heather Boone.
I do not own Shugo Chara! or any of the characters created by Peach Pit, but I do own the idea/plot/storyline of this story.

Chapter 2: How was the kiss?

"Wh-what? A Da-date? I-I was just pla-playing, Ikuto!" Amu stammered, covering her bright red, blushing face with her right hand, her left in a defensive position, outstretched in front of her body. The blue sundress swirled around her legs, and the sandals clicked on the hardwood floor.

"Crazy, I was just teasing you. Or do you really want to go on a date?" Ikuto smiled a gorgeous crooked smile, his dark blue eyes glittering as he saw Amu Blush even more, if possible, and stared at him wide eyed, her amber eyes big in suprise, her moth an 'o' as she processed Ikuto's sentence.

"Y-Yes! I-I mean, n-no, I-I mean, uh…" Amu blushed even more, fidgiting with the hem of the blue sundress.

Ikuto chuckled then pushed Amu out the door and locked it behind them. Then they walked over to Ikuto's car, which was sitting in the drive way.

The car was midnight blue, so dark it was almost black. It had tinted windows. The interior was black, the seats leather. The steering wheel cover was the same blue as the exterior of the car, midnight blue, and had crosses embroidered onto it using silver and shimmering deep red thread. Amu bought it for him on his 18th birthday, about 6 months after they started living together. On the rear view mirror, there hanged a silver chain with a silver cross. Ikuto climbed into the drivers' side and Amu rode shotgun. Ikuto pulled out a pair of dark blue and silver sunglasses and put them on, covering his eyes. Amu fidgeted with her seatbelt after putting it on. she was anxious.

"What's wrong?" Amu jumped at the sound of Ikuto's deep and sexy voice.

"N-Nothing, I'm just… Uhm… Excited, yeah that's it!" Amu smiled a false smile and lied, moving her hands from the seat belt to her lap. Ikuto sighed and shook his head, and then he pulled out from the drive way and down the street, toward the Amusement Park. Amu leaned her head against the window and watched the town speed by. Before she knew it, they were already there. Amu and Ikuto climbed from the car and shut the doors. Then Ikuto pressed a button on a small remote attached to his car keys and locked the doors. Ikuto pulled out a pair of brightly colored tickets from his jeans pocket, and the duo walked to the entrance, gave a female employee their tickets, who then stamped their wrists with invisible ink, the kind of stamp that you can only see under a black light. They proceeded into the park, and looked around at all the rides.

"Amu, lets ride that one!" Ikuto pointed to the Teacups, which were pastel colors like pink, light green, baby blue, and yellow.

"But that's for couples." Amu said, puzzledly tilting her head.

"Yeah. And?" Ikuto stared at Amu as if she had grown a second head, his brows knitted together as if he was turning Amu's sentence over in his head, pondering her reason for saying that.

"Never mind." Amu sighed, then Ikuto pulled her by the hand toward the teacups, and they climbed into a pink one with white stripes and white polkadots. The teacup handle was shaped like a heart.

"Okay, attention lovebirds! Please keep your hands and feet inside the ride at all times. Thank you!" And with that, the operator started the ride, and romantic music played over the speakers. Amu leaned on Ikuto as the ride spun gracefully, and slowly. In return, Ikuto leaned his head on Amu's, and rubbed her head slightly with his right hand.

Amu and Ikuto stared at all the other couples, holding hands, cuddling, and kissing.

' Why can't we be like that?' Ikuto thought, but little did he know that Amu was thinking the same exact thing.

After the ride ended, Ikuto asked Amu what ride she wanted to get on.

"Oh, um, that one!" Amu picked one at random, which- to her dismay- was a haunted house. She could hear the screams coming out of the ominous dark building.

"Oh, uh, never mind!" Amu laughed awkwardly as Ikuto grabbed her hand.

"It's alright, just hold on to me." A with that, Ikuto pulled Amu into the attraction. Dark and scary music played in the background.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Amu screamed after seeing a 'ghost'. The 'Ghost' Had on a white, 'bloody' kimono with little blue fake flames around it. It had most of it's hair in a messy bun, the rest straight in disheveled thick groups of strands.

"I will curse you foreverrrrrrrr!" The 'ghost' moaned and reached for them. And with that, Amu passed out cold.

"-mu! Amu!" Amu opened her eyes, and found that she was sitting in Ikuto's lap, on a bench, her head was pounding and her head was killing her.

"… Ikuto?" Amu croaked.

" Do you want something to drink?" She nodded.

"Okay, be right back, stay here." Ikuto Kissed Amu on the head, then moved Amu from his lap, and walked to the food stand line.

' He kissed me...' Amu blushed as she moved her hand up to where he kissed her. She smiled at the thought of how it would be like to kiss him on the lips. ' Bad Amu, Bad Amu! He doesnt like you like that... he never would..." Amu thought sadly as she lowered her hand from her forehead to her lap.

"Hinamori Amu, is that you?" Amu turned to a slightly high, but distinctly male, voice.

"It's me, Hotori Tadase." Tadase smiled at Amu and swept his blonde bangs to the side.

"Huh, oh, hi?" Amu stood up.

"Are you with anyone? Let's go to the Ferris wheel!" Tadase started pulling Amu in that direction in which the ride was.

"Tadase, I can't." Amu said politely, but Tadase didn't hear her.

"Tada-" Amy was interrupted by two strong arms pulling her backwards, where she landed in a warm, familiar chest.

"Hey brat, she's with me." Amu looked up at Ikuto, who looked irritated.

"Who are you?" Tadase said, puzzled.

"Her date." Ikuto looked down and smiled at Amu, Who stared back, blushing.

"Shall we go to the Ferris Wheel, Amu-Chan?" Ikuto asked, ruffling Amu's hair.

"Uh, Sure, Ikuto." And Ikuto pulled Amu to the Ferris Wheel.

After the duo disappeared from Tadase's vision, he sighed, pulled out a white android, and dialed a number labeled: Boss.

"Hey boss, it's me, Tadase." Tadase sighed into the phone.

"Do you have the girl?" The voice on the other line sounded rough.

"No she's being protected by a certain Tsukiyomi Ikuto."

"Do you have His information on hand?"

"Yes… Tsukiyomi Ikuto, age 19, orphan, DOB August 9th, blood type 0, Blue eyes, blue hair."

"And the girl?"

"Hinamori Amu, Age 16. Orphan, DOB August 10th, Blood type 0 also, Pink hair, yellow eyes."

"Hmmmmm… Goodbye, Hotori Tadase." And the line went dead.

"What does he want with them…?" Tadase wondered, worried.

"Next in line, please." Amu and Ikuto was ushered into a… how ironic… A dark blue Ferris Wheel car thingy. They sat down, the employee locked the door, and the ride started moving. Light music played in the background.

" The view is beautiful from here..." Ikuto Smiled out the window. He sat across from Amu.

" Yes it is..." Amy Smiled, staring at the small scenery as their car thingy was lifted higher and higher to the sky.

"This is... Very romantic…" Amu said nervously. Then Ikuto moved his body to where their faces were inches apart.

"What you don't like it?" Ikuto asked, irritated.

"It's not like that; I just didn't think it was like that!" Amu yelled back. The ride was still moving slowly.

"How the hell do you know how I feel?"

"Huh? I-Ikuto?" The ride jerked all of a sudden, making Ikuto's lips crash down on Amu's. Both of their eyes widened in shock, but then drooped closed. They both started kissing back. The kiss led a shiver down Amu's spine as she tangled her hands in Ikuto's hair, and Ikuto pulled her into his lap and pulled her closer to him by looping his arms around her waist. Their tongues wrestled, but of course Ikuto's was dominant. They kissed for several seconds until they pulled back for air.

"I-Ikuto…" Amy stared into Ikuto's eyes. "The truth is that I-I… L-like you… I L-love you! I love Tsukiyomi Ikuto!" Amu's face was bright red as she buried her head into Ikuto's chest to hide her blushing face and embarrassment.

"Amu. Is that how you really feel?" Ikuto murmured. Amu nodded into his chest.

"Amu, look at me." Amu shook her head no. "Amu, please…" At that, Amu looked up.

"I… uh… Well… I" Ikuto trailed off, blushing.

"You what?" Amu looked into Ikuto's sapphire eyes.

"Amu, I love you!" Ikuto kissed Amu again, but this time more passionately. After a while they pulled apart. The ride stopped. Amu got out of Ikuto's lap, and sat beside him, intertwining their hands. The same employee opened the door for them, and the pinkette and the blue haired boy climbed out, holding hands as they started to the car. Even after they got in, they still held hands.

"Ikuto, I love you." Amu looked at Ikuto.

"I love you too Amu. Please never leave me…" Ikuto stopped at a red light.

"Never…" Amu leaned over and kissed Ikuto, smiling happily.

Ikuto kissed her back, and pulled her close.

Heather: There we go!

Amu: That was… cute…

Ikuto: So even though I was mean to you, you still gave us Amuto?

Heather: Of course! Tadamu sucks! Well if you ever want to see an Amuto lemon, then please review.

Ikuto: SO ME AND AMU ARE GONNA DO IT? X)

Amu: STFU. ASAP. /

Ikuto: But Amuuuuuuu! :'(

Amu:... Okay, sorry Ikuto... Well, everyone, please review.

Heather: REVIEW FOR ANOTHER CHAPTER! And if you want, shoot some idea's….. I'm kind of getting writer's block….. So please! And Tell Me how soon you want a lemon/ sexy stuff.

Ikuto: NOW!

Amu: NEVER!

Heather: O.o

Ikuto: SO... REVIEW! :D

© 2012-2013. Heather Boone.
I do not own Shugo Chara! or any of the characters created by Peach Pit, but I do own the idea/plot/storyline of this story.