Random Reporter Dude-Here is, yet another, Amuto one-shot!

Sarah-Who the hell are you?

Ikuto-Nevermind him, this story is about me and my little strawberry.

Amu-Yeah. Sure. Okay.

Ikuto-Amu? Are you okay!?!

Amu-Yeah. Sheesh, worry wart.

Ikuto-I only care about you Amu.

Amu-*blush*

Sarah-In this one-shot, I'm going to add a new character to this one-shot! Let's welcome Tomomi!

Tomomi-Hey guys!

Sarah-Well, enjoy the story!

Amu POV

I was walking around at the mall with my friend, Tomomi.

"Oh my god! Amu, can you do me a favor?" Tomomi asked me.

"Sure! What is it?"

"Can I set you on a blind date with my best guy friend, Ikuto?"

"…"

"Amu?"

"…"

"Um, so do you agree?"

"Sure, after all, you are my friend and I'm sure that if he's your best guy friend, he should be a pretty good guy. Right?"

"Yeah, of course! So, the date will be tomorrow at three pm at that coffee shop by the park."

"Okay!"

The two girls began shopping for clothes for tomorrow's date.

All night, Amu was wondering what kind of guy she'd be set up with. Well, I guess I'll just have to wait and see. Then, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The Next Day at Three pm

I waited outside of the coffee shop, waiting for Ikuto. She told me yesterday to look for a guy with midnight blue hair. I waited for about five minutes and he still didn't show up. Where is he?

Ikuto POV

At two pm, I got a call from Tomomi. She told me she set me up on a blind date with a girl named Amu. She told me to go to the coffee shop by the park at three pm and to look for a girl with pink hair. What the hell? She should've told me sooner! I only had one hour to prepare myself, sheesh! I get a glimpse of the clock. Shoot! I have five minutes left to get to the park. I jumped out of my bedroom window and started running. Man, it normally takes me ten minutes to get to the park, even when I run; I hope she's willing to wait.

By the time I reached the coffee shop, I was already five minutes late. When I was about to walk into the coffee shop, I saw some really pretty girl with pink hair and a really worried look on her face. Wait a second, pink hair! That must be Amu!

I walked up to Amu and I whispered in her ear. "Sorry I'm late, Amu."

She jumped and blushed, her face just like a strawberry.

"I-Ikuto?" she stuttered.

"Yo. Well let's go in."

Amu POV

I stood outside of the coffee shop, worried sick. Where is he? Did something happen? I suddenly felt someone breathing on my neck. "Sorry I'm late, Amu," Ikuto breathed into my ear. I jumped up and I felt my face burn up.

"I-Ikuto?" I stuttered.

"Yo. Well let's go in."

So we entered the café and it was rather empty. Ikuto ordered two cappuccinos and two strawberry tarts. We grabbed the food and sat down at a nearby table. We talked about ourselves and pretty much the whole time, I was stuttering. Why am I so nervous? Do I like him or something? I blushed at that thought.

"Amu, are you thinking something perverted?"

"N-No way! You're the perverted one!"

Hours passed and we didn't realize it. By the time we finished our food, I looked at the clock. It was already five pm.

"I have to go home now."

"I'll walk you home then, Amu."

"U-Uh, okay." I squeaked. It was so happy! Ikuto was going to walk me home! Yay! Wait why am I so excited?

It was a twenty minute walk from the café to my house. As we were having a short conversation, I tripped on a crack. Damn it! Why do I always fall over when I have fun? I braced myself for the hard cement, but instead, something gentle and soft. I opened my eyes and saw Ikuto's face, inches away from mine. We leaned in closer to each other and right when we were about to kiss, I realized someone was watching us. I looked up and bumped my head against Ikuto.

"Ouch!" I heard him say.

I looked over at the end of the street and the worst thing happened: my dad was staring at us in horror.

"MY LITTLE GIRL IS OUT ON A DATE WITH A BOY?! PAPA WON'T ALLOW THIS!!"

"Well, bye Ikuto."

"Bye," he replied, disappointed.

Right when I was about to leave with my dad, who was freaking out like crazy, I was pulled into a hug.

"Let's go out on another date again sometime, okay Amu?"

"Uuhhh," was all I could say.

"Okay, next Saturday it is," he smirked. He let go and walked off.

I just stood there, dazed, staring at Ikuto as he walked off. I could hear my father screaming for me to go with him in the distance. I guess I really have fallen for Ikuto, even though it was only our first date.