Morg: Heyo! Such a great response to this story after only the first chapter! Thanks guys!

Ikuto: You can only be proud if you keep it up.

Amu: That's a lot of pressure for a second chapter.

Morg: Eh? I don't really mind. The pressure I put on myself to write great stories is already huge.

Ikuto: Why do you do that to yourself?

Amu: I mean, you don't own us. What's the point?

Morg: I just love writing. And I want to write you guys the best stories.

Ikuto: I know how you can make them better! ;3

~Be a Little Inappropriate~

Shuffling the papers on the table before her, Amu let out a quiet sigh as she read through her own notes. Ikuto was due to show up for their next tutor session any moment. Amu wanted to be completely prepared. Teaching another person something that she wasn't certain on would be impossible. That and she wanted to come across as being confident. If Ikuto didn't think she could teach him then she couldn't put this on her resume.

Looking through one of her lists of things she needed to complete that evening, Amu flicked her long ponytail over her shoulder. With graduation only being a few months away she didn't have much time to waste. Ikuto better show.

"Yo." Not at all being put out by the fact that Amu was waiting for him like a good little girl, Ikuto sat in his spot across the table from her. His eyes caught sight of the paper in her hands. "Is that a list? You make lists?"

Putting her paper down, Amu pulled the things they'd be talking about in their session in front of her. With Ikuto there, she needed to put him first. The faster they got through their lesson for that day the sooner she could go home and work on her own projects. "I do. Today we're going to learn about-"

Not wanting to let the subject of lists drop, Ikuto leaned forward to try and grab the small piece of paper. "Wait, are you the type of person that makes lists of their lists? That's so lame."

Annoyed that she'd been cut off midsentence, Amu gathered up the books and papers that weren't important for their study session. Cramming them into her bag, Amu sent a scowl across the table to her student. "What's lame is someone failing an easy class."

A bit shocked that the girl before him had such a strong bite, Ikuto couldn't help but smirk at the pinkette. "No, lame is when you work so hard on school work that you don't have any real fun in your life."

Huffing, Amu shook her head before pushing the notes she'd prepared towards Ikuto. "You know nothing about my life. Just like you know nothing about this subject. If you want to pass then shut up and listen."

"I could know about your life if you told me about it."

Glaring at the boy across from her, Amu didn't bother to shake her head. "No. Now pay attention."

Relenting, Ikuto slouched in his chair as he listened to Amu read to him about something stupid. Then again, he did learn it better when it was her sexy voice explaining it.

XXX

"Dude, look. There she is!"

Turning to see what the idiots beside him were talking about, Ikuto found them pointing at his tutor as she stood in the lunch line. Amu looked as though she couldn't stand still. Ikuto wasn't surprised. The girl probably had a million things that she thought she needed to be doing. She needed to take a chill pill. "What about her?"

The two guys gave Ikuto disbelieving looks. There was no way that he didn't know anything about that girl. "She's the only senior that's a virgin. Dude, what I wouldn't give to fuck her."

The other male at his table was quick to agree.

Frowning, Ikuto looked back down at his food. So what if Amu was a virgin. The girl had the right to sleep with or not with whoever she wanted. The fact that they were talking about her like that didn't sit right with him. Which was weird because he'd definitely said mean things about other girls before. "Leave her alone."

"What!?"

"Oh come on! You fucked Saaya! Leave some for the rest of us."

They thought he was telling them to back off because he wanted to be the one to fuck Amu. Ikuto may not have known her for more than a week, but he liked Amu's strong personality. She didn't take shit from anyone. "I mean it. Leave her alone."

The two could only stare in disbelief as Ikuto walked out of the cafeteria.

"What's up with him?"

The other male shrugged back at his friend. "Beats me. Are you going to listen?"

The first male smirked. "Hell no."

"Then let the best man win."

They shook on the deal.

XXX

"Hey babe."

Amu froze as an arm wound its way around her shoulder. No one in the school was allowed to touch her in such a familiar manner. She didn't have close friends that would do so. "Why are you touching me?"

The male chuckled as he tightened his hold on the girl. She'd be all too easy for him to conquer. "Just noticed that you're a cutie and I thought I'd come say hello."

"I suggest you take your hands off me." Amu counted to ten in her head as she waited for the male to do as she asked. He didn't. "I asked that you stop touching me."

"Why you gotta be like that? I just want to have some fun."

Twirling away so that the boy was no longer touching her, Amu didn't hesitate when she pulled her foot back and let it swing forwards. The boy let out a yell as he dropped to the ground in pain. Doors in the hall started opening, though Amu was less concerned about other students.

XXX

Ikuto hated to admit that he sort of understood what Tsukasa was talking about in class. The subject was actually really easy to understand now that he had the basics down. All thanks to Amu, though Ikuto wasn't about to actually thank anyone.

A commotion in the hallway pulled him out of his semi listening state. With most of the class more interested in what was happening, Ikuto didn't bother to resist getting up to look out the door. He wasn't at all surprised to see one of the guys he at lunch with on the ground in pain.

Amu stood over the boy. "Touch me again and I'll break your hand."

Sighing, Ikuto leaned against the door frame of his classroom. Other students were already in the hall. They were also curious to know what was happening. "I told you to leave her alone. Idiot."

Looking up, Amu caught sight of Ikuto. She nodded to him once before heading off down the hall. "See you after school, Tsukiyomi."

With a half assed wave, Ikuto turned to head back to his desk. He acted unaffected, though he couldn't help but be pleased that Amu had harshly rejected the idiot. She was much too hot for him.

XXX

Slinging his backpack onto his shoulder, Ikuto made his way towards the library. Amu would be there already, no doubt. She always beat him to the library where they met. Ikuto didn't bother to walk faster. Amu was used to waiting for him. She was probably looking at one of her lists anyways.

Not bothering to look up when Ikuto sat in the chair across from her, Amu finished her paragraph before putting her book aside. "You're getting closer to being on time."

Ikuto couldn't help but smirk at that comment. "It sounds like you want to spend more time with me."

"Trust me, that's the last thing I want."

Not bothering to reply to the comment, Ikuto simply sat quietly and waited for Amu to begin teaching him whatever she'd prepared for the day. He really didn't mind listening to her explain everything. Tsukasa had done a nice job in picking him a hot tutor.

The session went smoother than Amu had thought it would go considering she had kicked one of Ikuto's friends in the balls. "I'll see you on Thursday."

Ikuto paused before he got up from his chair. "Amu, why haven't you dated anyone?"

Faltering slightly as she was putting her books away, Amu stopped to brush her pink hair back from her face. Several of the shorter strands had escaped her ponytail. "I don't have time for it. Spending useless time with someone that won't be important in my future is a waste of what little time I have. I'm going to get into my dream college and pursue my career while other girls from my class get pregnant and waste their lives raising children of men that leave. No thanks."

A bit stunned as the pinkette walked out of the library, Ikuto thought about what she'd said. Amu wanted her future to be her own. Ikuto couldn't help but admire her for that.

XXX

"Ikuto-sama! Where are you going? Let's go to my house and play. My parents aren't home."

Looking down at the girl on his arm, Ikuto couldn't help the smirk on his lips. Invitations like the one she'd just given him came all the time. It'd been a while since he'd accepted one. "What if I come by later?"

Pouting, the girl pressed her boobs against his arm harder. "My parents will be home later. They aren't home now."

Glancing at his phone, Ikuto saw that he only had a few minutes to get to library for his study session. He had been doing better in class lately. He understood more. Maybe missing one tutor session wouldn't be so bad. "Okay. Let's go play."

The girl squealed as she pulled him down the hall.

XXX

Amu flipped another page of her book before looking at the clock. Ikuto was later than he usually was. The fact that the boy seemed as though he wasn't going to ever show up on time was why she brought work with her to do while she waited.

However, Amu was having a more and more difficult time reading what she was supposed to be reading. Ikuto was more than ten minutes late. The pinkette couldn't help but be a bit worried for the boy she tutored. Then again, the chances of him having an accident in the school were very unlikely.

Giving up waiting after twenty minutes, Amu wandered around the school for a bit. Looking for Ikuto made her feel a bit stupid, but she'd warned him that if he ever skipped then she wouldn't help him anymore.

Anger beginning to build within her, Amu slid her backpack onto her back before heading for home. Ikuto hadn't shown at all during their usual tutoring time. He'd skipped. She was no longer going to help him. Amu hoped the boy failed and had to repeat their senior year. He could die a loser for all she cared.

XXX

The sun was long gone as Ikuto walked home. Part of him felt bad about ditching Amu, though he couldn't say that he completely regretted it. The girl that took him home was into some kinky shit. It was good to get rid of some of his frustrations. Though Amu's comment about girls getting pregnant made Ikuto a bit more cautious than he had been before.

There was no doubt in his mind that he felt guilty about missing a session. Ikuto shrugged it off as he entered his house. He'd simply have to apologize at school the next day. He could easily make up some lame excuse and Amu would believe him and they'd just meet next week like they usually did. He had nothing to worry about.

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Morg: Amu's going to kill him.

Ikuto: I would never do that.

Amu: Do what? Have sex?

Morg: I think that's expecting a lot.

Ikuto: Oh I have sex. But I wouldn't do it with someone besides Amu.

Amu: We don't have sex!

Morg: Why are you blushing so hard?

Ikuto: I think you know why.

Amu: No one knows anything!