A/N: TT^TT I know! I suck! I can't believe it took me this long for the 4th chap. Forgive me???? Well I hope you guys do, cause I'm trying to make this chapter the most eventful out of the few chaps so far. Keep reviewing! They make me warm and fuzzly inside! XD
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Ayame: Ok. First off, I wanna thank all of my reviewers for simply reviewing and hoping that I'd get better. :D
Amu: Aw. How nice.
Kukai: Don't you need to tell the readers something else too?
Ayame: Oh yeah. I'm planning to keep this story at the most 20 chapters. This is my first big story. I'm going to load this story with funny moments and romantically akward moments as much as possible.
Utau: What about your future work?
Ayame: My friends suggested to a make a M rated fic…but they're just pervs. Lol
Ikuto: What couple?
Ayame: …I'm not doing a M rated fic guys, but hypothetically speaking, Kutau.
Kukai: Oh…*blush*
Utau: …….*blush*
Ayame: Or maybe Amuto will be a change…but it's hypothetically speaking…
Ikuto: DO IT!
Amu: O////O
Ayame: O_O
SC: …………………….
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Two Month Cruise - Chap 4: It's exactly what it sounds like
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Utau's POV
I took Amu's advise. I decided to accompany Kukai to his soccer practice, and I still intend on keeping our agreement. Badly enough, I had to wake up at 8 o'clock to make Kukai's breakfast. I also took the liberty to dust, do the laundry, and sweep. I remember Kukai saying…
*Flashback*
"I know it might sound strange but I wake up at exactly 10:00. So I trust you'll be awake by then. You can clean and cook before I come out for breakfast."
*End of flashback*
Dammit. I was just starting to think he was pretty nice till he had to tell me that. Waking up two hours before he would make die a little inside. I don't wake up untill noon, but I owe this to him for letting me stay here. I would've rather payed him part of the lease then do his chores, but he was stubborn. I set the last plate on the table then took three steps back and waited for him to come out. My eyes darted at the clock against the wall then to his room door. Five seconds…..Click.
"Morning." I greeted.
"Hey. So you woke up early." He said as the bolt on the doorknob clicked again to close.
"Yeah. I made breakfast." He walked to the table and sat. I stood there.
"Aren't you eating?"
"I don't eat breakfast."
"I don't believe that."
"It's hard too, but I don't since I'm always in a hurry to get to work so I just don't eat in the morning. I pig out when it's lunch time though." I said sitting across from him.
He was wearing sky blue polo shirt with three white lines coming down to his shoulder and across his chest. He had a black wristband on his right hand. A shark tooth necklace hung inches below where his neck meets his chest. He wore dark fitting jeans with black converse sneakers with white laces.
I wore light green tank top under a thin orange hoodie zipped up half way across my stomach. A white pleaded mini skirt, white knee high socks and to top it off, black boots coming up to five inches below my knees.
I looked down at my skirt. Constant scilence and soft clanking of silverware hitting or being set down against plates. My eyes wondered to his necklace again. I stared at the shark tooth that was beaded by slightly nappy thin rope-like material. It was something that I never thought he would wear. Almost too preppy for Kukai. My eyes lowered below the shark tooth down the top part of his chest. I couldn't see much, but it seemed…tan and muscular. I looked at this arms, which I now just noticed his perfect biceps. I embarrassingly found myself staring so much I didn't know that I was starting to lean right in the food.
"So, you're going to work today?"
CLANK!
"Huh!? Oh no. Sanjou is taking a personal day. She called in. She has a huge hangover." I said catching myself before face planting in the scrambled eggs. "I would like to see you during your soccer practice though. Could I come along?"
"Sure you can!"
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I was mildly horrified that I had gotten distracted by a soccer player's body, and that was only the top part of his chest. I wanted to know how good of a soccer star he is.
"Alright! Let's just start off today with a short game." said the coach. I folded my hands into the pockets of my orange hoodie. "Kukai, skins."
Oh god!
I lowered my head down, staring at my feet now. I lifted again to see him taking his jersey off with one quick motion. Both divided teams separate on different sides of the field. His body was lean and perfect. I didn't want to admit it! He seems weird and childish, and so competitive, it's so hard to think he was hot when he was obnoxious. Especially with that ramen eating contest a while back.
Seeing Kukai run back and forth made my face heat up. He was getting sweaty. He was glistening! It was every bit sexy as it was gross! He was sweating and was covered in dirt…He was amazing even. I didn't even pay attention to his soccer skills anymore. I was just off staring at him. I knew it was weird. I hardly know him but I'm nearly falling over just because he doesn't even have his shirt on.
"OK guys! Take ten. You deserve it!" They're coach brought me back to where everything made sense.
"So how was I?" Kukai said, walking up to me.
"…Good." I said giving him a water bottle. Just when things couldn't get worse, he pours the water over his head and shoulders…
"You ok? Your face is all red. Do you have a fever?"
"No!" I answered to quickly.
"LOOK OUT!"…SMASH!!!
It happened all to fast. I saw a soccer ball coming right at me. Square in the face. The next thing I knew, I feel the ground flat against my back, and heat hovering over me. Kukai was on top of me. I was underneath him laying on the ground, soccer ball two feet away from the side of my head.
"Utau, are you ok?" Kukai asked, still on top of me.
"…Uh…" Kukai's leg was on the side of mine and the other was inbetween both of my legs. His knee was hiking up my skirt, and he was dangerously too close to my thighs.
"You're not hurt are you?" He pulled me to my feet.
"No. I'm fine." I started to feel warmth run down my forearm. I saw a trail of blood starting from my elbow to my wrist.
"I am so sorry!" said one of Kukai's friends.
"It's ok. I'm not that badly hurt."
Kukai looked at my arm and pulled me close. "Practice is over. I'll take you home."
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Webcam chat w/ Amu…
"What happened!?"
"Soccer practice. Thanks for the advise…"
"This usually doesn't happen…"
"Well it's not that bad."
"Where's Kukai?"
"Getting the first aid kit. I hope he doesn't use the rubbing alchohol. I can hear him coming up the stairs now. I'll talk to you later. I haven't seen or heard from Ikuto yet, so tell him I said hi."
"Sure thing."
The worse mistake ever happened this day. After my short chat with Amu, I turned off the window that connected through the webcam and set my microphone down on the table…but…
"This could sting…" Kukai said.
"I can handle it."
I forgot to turn off the mic…
"Ah…Kukai, stop. It hurts."
"I told you it would."
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"Hey, Amu. Were you just talking to Utau?"
"Yeah. She says hi."
"Kukai, let me do it. Uh…Kukai…"
"Just let me do this." *bed creaks*
"The hell?"
"Ah…Kukai, be more gentle…"
"…oh my god…"
"What's wrong Ikuto?"
"Amu, give me your phone."
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"Does it feel better?"
"A little."
BBBRRRIIINNNGGG!!!!
"I'll get it." I said standing up. I answered the phone. "Hello?"
"UTAU!?"
"Ikuto? I didn't hear from you since you guys left. How the cruise?"
"Give the phone to Kukai…"
"You sound mad…you ok?" I asked.
"I want to speak to Kukai for a sec." He hissed. Kukai walked down the stairs. I gave him the phone.
"It's Ikuto. Wants to talk to you."
"Hey Ikuto."
"YOU PUNK ASS BITCH! HOW DARE YOU!"
"…What did I do?" asked Kukai. His face was blank.
"…You know what you did…"
"No I don't."
"You…you…DEFLOWERED MY SISTER!"
I overheard. Heat was creeping to my cheeks. I took the phone from Kukai that seemed to be so shocked, he froze up.
"What're you talking about!?"
"I heard."
"Heard what?"
"…Bed creaks…and things…"
"Ikuto. Calm down. I don't know how you 'heard' these things, but wherever you heard them…we didn't do anything."
"Ikuto? Why are you yelling into the phone?" I heard Amu. "Utau got hurt at soccer practice when she went with Kukai. He probably used rubbing alchohol to clean the cut on her arm. I heard too. Probably a lot more than you did…You've got the wrong idea."
Scilence filled both rooms on each end of the phone. I heard a sigh of relief.
"Relax Ikuto. Kukai was just cleaning out the wound." I said.
"………Be careful Utau. I'm afraid that Kukai might not be the only guy. Tell him I said sorry. My bad."
"…Yeah. I was your bad…" I hung up and looked at Kukai. He was still in the frozen state when I took the phone from him. "That was embarrassing, but Ikuto said he's sorry. Just be careful of him when he gets back."
"I never thought that he would freak out like that."
"Neither did I."
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Ayame: Hope you guys liked it! REVIEW! C ya next chap. Bye!
SC: Bye!!!!
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