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Amu's POV
Okay, just forget what you saw back there, it wasn't anything special…it was just big! That's all…BIG. It's not like he's the only boy who has one that size…it's probably average for his age.
Damnit just stop picturing it in your head! When did you become so perverted Amu? I sighed searching everywhere for my three best friends. I found them in the library reading with this girl with beautiful long wavy golden hair. Then there was another girl, she had cute pigtails and a huge smiled planted firmly onto her face.
"Yo."
"Amu!" the three girls greeted. I turned my attention to the other cute girls.
"Hi," I greeted with a wide smile.
"Hello," they both said simultaneously.
"I'm Amu Hinamori." They nodded their heads and smiled.
"I'm Rima."
"And I'm Yaya, nice to meet you Amu-Chi." I tugged on her pigtail and smiled. "Same here. Friends?" Yaya nodded her head enthusiastically, I turned to Rima.
"Nice to meet you Rima, I hope we become friends?"
"I think we already are." Rima said smiling, I chuckled. She was easy to get along with. Rima's eyes widened and she gaped her mouth into an 'O' shape. "You actually got Ikuto's clothes."
"Oh my gosh she DID!" Ran took his shirt. Suu took his pants. And Miki took his boxers, then her eyes were glued onto me.
"Oh my gosh look at your neck!" Miki exclaimed. I slapped my hand over my neck, face a little red. Did she really notice it. Miki slapped my hand away and examined it.
"Amu got hickeys desu." Suu commented, her voice merry.
"Yeah, it was all Ikuto's doing just let it go." I turned to Rima. "So you know about the bet?" Rima nodded her head and pounded my shoulder playfully.
"You're pretty impressive, you know that?" Rima said, I smiled and nodded my head a little. "Yeah, I kinda did." I whispered shrugging my shoulders.
"Amu-chi really is cool n' spicy." I heard Yaya whisper.
"Now go shout it out into the halls and lets see who the desperate girl is." Ran pushed me out the library doors and waved at me.
"Wait you're not coming?" She shook her head. "Sorry, Amu, can't. The five of us are studying…" I glared at her, they were probably making an excuse to avoid the mob.
"Whatever. I'll do it myself," I strutted my way into the middle of the halls. And presented the unwashed clothes.
"I have Ikuto's clothes that were just worn by him minutes ago at the price of 100! Who's willing to buy?" I knew 100 was a silly price, Miki must've been exaggerating when she said girls would even pay that much for….
"Give them to me!"
"I want it. Here! Here's the money." I dropped my mouth, you've got to be kidding. It actually worked. A mob of girls marched my way, cash filled their hands as they watched me intently.
"STOP!" I heard someone yell. "MAKE WAY!" The crowd part in two, and a girl with blonde pigtails walked in between. She was gorgeous, her eyes were so beautiful, a shade of gentle violet.
"Give them to me." She instructed, her palm held out patiently waiting to be filled with Ikuto's clothes.
I tilted my head to the right and raised an eyebrow. "100? And who are you anyway?" She rolled her eyes and held out the money.
"Names Hoshina Utau. Now cough it up." I took the money and replace her empty hand with the playboy's clothes. "Who are you? How'd you get his clothes anyway, are you one of Ikuto's one time partner?"
"I'm Amu Hinamori, I took his clothes, and no I'm not one of his partners -whatever that is."
"Don't give me that crap! Your just a slut wanting to be touched by him aren't you." She accused, which was utterly wrong in so many ways. "Stay away from him." The crowd backed off, now that Utau's got what they wanted.
"Don't worry I have nothing to do with that old fart!" Utau passed along the most threatening and murderous glare anyone could've ever muster. It sent shivers down my spine.
"Don't call my Ikuto old Fart!" She said coldly. It was hard to find my voice, Utau is pretty scary despite her cute face. My lips went dry and I gulped frightened.
"Understood. He's a god!" I whispered.
"GLAD to hear. Thanks for my brother's clothes,"
"Brother?"
"Yeah, Ikuto. He's my brother." I stared blankly at her, my mind registering and processing the words that she just said.
"Ikuto's your brother? No way, you're lying. That old-" I was cut off by Utau's glare and quickly mended my words. "…god can't be your brother!"
"He is too." I shook my head.
"No, I mean he can't be your real blood related brother…right?" The thought of it kind of really disturbed me. If they really were blood related, why was she taking her own brother's used clothes? Returning it?
"He's my real brother, and he's the only one for me. Now back your face off." She said not seeming to be bothered at all. I frowned, so Utau had a brother complex. WOOOOOOOWWWW ,
"Okay, well then thanks for shopping in stolen goods. I hope you have a nice day…." Utau strolled along and when she was in a place I barely saw her in I finished my sentence. "…with that old fart."
"WHAT DID YOU SAY!" I heard her menacing voice again. Crap did I say it that loudly?
"I mean GOD!" I yelled out. "I mean Old fart" I whispered silently…
"WHAT?" Utau screeched I could hear footsteps coming now. Damnit, how was she able to hear? "The most handsomest boy ever that Utau deserves to be with." I shouted. The footsteps stopped and I heard them fade away. I sighed in relief and ran out the school, crouching under a tree.
"Ikuto is an old fart." I whispered real faintly, there was nothing and I smiled proudly. Finally I was able to say it without taking it back.
"STOP CALLING HIM OLD FART, ROTTEN MEAT!" I frowned and shivered, I saw the school shake and I was suspecting Utau to charge at me pretty soon, so I ran around everywhere. How the hell was she hearing me say this?
Then I saw Utau, oh my gosh I wanted to cry. She was chasing me with a look that looked sort of how Rock Lee looked when he opened up all the eight gates fighting Garra, but she was much cuter.
She's got some love for her brother. I regretted calling Ikuto old fart, but never will I call him GOD ever again!
"Utau stop chasing me!" I plead, running back into the school where everyone witnessed the whole hunt. I heard Utau laugh menacingly.
"Not until you take back what you said!" She ordered, meters behind me.
"What about an apology."
"APOLOGIZE!"
"I'm sorry!" I screeched taking a left turn, then I heard Utau stop. I turned to her, in fear and positioned ready to run.
"Don't ever call him 'Old Fart' because I'll hear you." After what just happened, I won't ever call him that. Because this convinced me enough that she'll definitely hear me.
"I won't." I complained when I saw that Utau wasn't leaving. She smiled thoughtfully after a while and left. Oh my gosh, that was so scary! The bell rang and I rushed to class, I'd have to be braver around her next time, I can't let her think I'm weak.
This was our last class, and just like always…it was hella boring. Ikuto -who had a newly set of clothes-was my classmate again, but he seemed different. Although he sat next to me, he never really did say a word or sentence except "Yo, got a pencil? I broke mines." So when I gave him my extra, that was it.
Did he give up on me? I couldn't help but feel a bit sad over it. Was he still mad, scarred at the insult I inflected on him? I couldn't help but feel a bit guilty over it all, especially since what I said wasn't entirely true.
When class ended and school along with it, I took my bag and turned to Ikuto.
"Look, what I said back there…I'm so-" then I was pulled by Ikuto for the second time this day. But, this time instead of the back of the school, it was the very front. Everybody was there, leaving for home.
"Ikuto what are-" His lips smashed onto mines, I looked around everyone was watching us wide eyed. Then I set my eyes on a pair of violet. It was Utau. And I just told her I wasn't anything to Ikuto.
I pushed away from Ikuto just a little, just enough to talk to him. "I'm sorry okay, but can you turn around and tell you're sister I'm not anything to you?"
Ikuto's POV
My sister? Utau? I smirked upon her lips and gradually kissed her again, winding my arms around her waist and pulling her small body closer. It was easy to get my tongue into her mouth this time, she was practically inviting me in when she wouldn't stop talking.
Surprisingly, again, Amu kissed me back. She was clutching onto my shirt, pulling me closer, and I obediently followed. She bit my bottom lip and licked it afterwards, then she breathed into my mouth, her breath heating me up. The girl really knew how to kiss a guy.
"Amu," I whispered into her mouth. Then she graced her hands to my hair, puling me, brutally. I couldn't help but wince.
My lips parted from hers for a second and I opened my eyes to see her glaring.
"Let go!" she whispered threateningly. I smirked, as usual.
"Why? You were getting to into it."
"Let go." She tried pushing away but I kept her locked into place, gripping onto her even tighter. "No." I answered and buried my face into her neck, slightly licking where I had left my kiss marks.
"Ikuto…" she whined babyishly, "why are you doing this?" I chuckled menacingly and looked her straight into her eyes, I leaned in again for another quick kiss.
"Let's just say, it's for revenge, what you said really ticked me." In her arms I felt her shiver. She stared at me in shock and I used this time to advantage.
In one quick motion I slipped my hand into her collard shirt and unhooked her bra, lucky for me it was the strapless kinds. I pulled away and revealed it.
Her bra were black with pink strawberries, it suited her. Every boy's eyes were on them, Amu was a total shade of many red. "Ikuto give it back!" Amu had her arm around her chest while reaching out for her bra with the other. She was so cute. I stepped back, examining her bra…
"Awww, Amu what size are you? A cup, that's pretty puny." I saw Amu glare at me, I knew that was a lie -she was probably a C cup- but she lied as well.
"Shut up PERVERT, give it back." I yanked my hand up so she won't reach it, and waved a finger at her.
"No way, it's only fair. You have my clothes and I can have yours." Amu shook her head and continued reaching out. "I don't have your damn clothes."
"Then who does?" She frowned and pointed behind me, her finger was shaking.
"Your sister." Utau has my clothes? Awww, that wasn't fun at all. I wanted Amu to keep them.
"Give it back old fart!" old fart? I saw Amu cover her mouth quickly.
"What did I just say, ROTTEN MEAT?" I heard Utau shout, everyone backed off centering me and Amu in the middle. When I looked over to Utau she had the most effed' up face ever. Why was she so mad?
I felt Amu clutch onto my back, pulling me closer.
"I'll do any non-perverted thing you'll, say just stop her. I'm not going to die early." I rolled my eyes, Utau would never kill her. She would always just scare off her targets until they transfer school, but I'm not going to let Amu leave right when I have something in mind.
"Utau stop it." She stopped a few feet away from me.
"Ikuto…" She jumped on me, Amu stepped away and I was tackled to the floor. "that little slut needs to get out of here." Behind me I saw Amu drop her mouth, it was obvious that remark has insulted her.
"No she doesn't. Now Utau get off." I tried standing up but she pushed her weight on me again.
"But, she kissed you. She called you old fart after I specifically told her not to." She shot a glare at Amu who nervously staggered back.
"Wrong, I kissed her, she just kissed back." Utau stood up from me and went to Amu who I blocked protectively in an instant. Usually I wouldn't do this, but Amu made me feel like she needed to be protected.
"I thought you said you had nothing to with him." She yelled.
"I don't." Before Utau could say anything more I interrupted her. "She doesn't, but I have something to do with her. You see, this little girl has done countless bad things, therefore she's being punished from me, and Utau how much times did I tell you? We can't be anything more then siblings." She pouted.
"But Ikuto," I took Amu and ran to a more private area.
"Stop running so fast."
"Amu, if I ran any slower I'm sure Utau would catch up and tear you up to shreds." She kept quiet then and I continued running. Great I saw Kairi, I'm sure the president would have the keys to the rooftop.
"Kairi!" I shouted, he turned to me shocked.
"Oh it's just you." I heard him mutter before walking away again. I clutched onto Amu annoyed.
"Kairi!" I said fiercely, he turned to me again a blank expression.
"What?"
"Give me the keys to the rooftop now." I held my palm out and waited.
"Why?"
"I'm hiding from someone." I answered quickly. He raised an eyebrow and eyed Amu suspiciously.
"With that girl. I'm sorry Ikuto, but if you want to do it, do those things in your dorm, as president I can't al-"
"Kairi," I interrupted, "why must you always think I'm going to do those kinds of things when I'm with a girl?" Kairi frowned and I shrugged. "Okay I know I do. But not now, the girl is the reason why I'm hiding. She pissed my sister off, I'm trying to save her."
"Why do that? You never do that."
"I'm getting something in return, now just give it!" Kairi threw the key at me and I grabbed it, running up the stairs at full speed. When we were on the rooftop I dropped Amu gently and locked the door.
"Your safe."
"Your sister…" she began while sitting down. "is pretty, but I'm scared of her."
"That's normal." I sat by her, then I abruptly tackled her down. I kissed her again, my hand ran through her silky hair wildly. I felt Amu try to push me off, but I knew I was too much for her strength. I slid my hand into her skirt and circled my finger on her thigh.
Amu shook her head, making my lips swerve down to her ear. It was an okay improvising so I licked her ear and kissed it.
"I thought you weren't suppose to do this on the rooftop." I heard her complain.
"But, Kairi's not here, and I finished showering so it's all good right?"
"Not it's not." I rolled my eyes, "Amu let me have this fun." I felt her shook her head.
"Nu uh, you pervert."
"I thought you'd do anything I'd ask if I helped you with your little Utau problem." I heard her chuckle as I kissed her neck.
"Anything non-perverted." What possible thing could I do with that? Non perverted, I practically live off pervertiness. I sighed, I had to think of something . . . DING.
I rubbed my nose on her cheek and brushed my lips against her skin until it gradually reached her ear. "Live in my dorm."
"No way, I have my own dorm!"
"Amu, I'm going to feed you to Utau, if you don't follow along with this."
"That's perverted!" she whined trying more effort in pushing me away. I shook my head.
"No it's not Amu, I'm simply just asking you to sleep in my dorm from now on. It depends on what you think is going to happen, so the real pervert here is most definitely you." She pouted, then it turned into a grin.
"That can't be allowed, I mean a girl and boy sharing a dorm. It has to be against the rule."
"I can make it happen." I warned truthfully, if you had a powerful father…then most likely anything can work out well.
"Let's see that happen…" I got off her and smirked.
"By the way Amu," she got up afterwards and dusted dirt off her skirt. "you have a really nice chest." She looked down, and her face was brighter than the sun.
Amu's POV
I can't believe it! My shirt was transparent this whole freaking time he was on top of me? I covered myself up quickly and glared up at him. "My bra," I seethed, he only laughed and brought my under garment from behind him.
"Yeah, I think I'm going to keep this. Despite the fact it's puny." I grit my teeth, my chest was not puny! Maybe this was how Ikuto felt when I teased him. I frowned, if I knew it would've backfired into this, I wish I hadn't said that to him.
"Now I'll be taking my leave my cute strawberry, but before I go kiss me." He leaned in on me, his lips puckered up, waiting patiently. I rolled my eyes.
Then I had an evil idea.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in. I saw him open his eyes in shock, then quickly close as our lips touched. This time I allowed him to do as he pleased with my mouth. He could slurp me up for all I care, I kissed him back, making his mouth dry as well.
'Clang' there it was, I heard the key drop. I released myself from the kiss and pecked him on the nose.
He was still, probably not expecting that…I used this time to take the key and run for the door, slamming it shut when I entered. I saw Ikuto glaring at me from outside, I stuck my tongue out at him and walked away, laughing at his expression.
I won again this time, but really inside, I was afraid for what's in stored for me. I knew Ikuto was going to get out of this mess soon, and he's planning something for me. That was something I was afraid of.
Ikuto's POV
Damnit! She won again, even after I took her bra! How can I lose twice? I smirked as I leaned against the wall, Amu really was special. And soon, she was going to live in my dorm…
Things were getting so much more fun in highschool now that she's transfered !
Awww, poor Amu .
She's now going to spend her life living with Ikuto in his dorm.
