Mi-chan: Haaaaaaaaaaai~ Ima back :3 I hopes I got good reviews so far...

Ikuto: No. Because this story sucks.

Mi-chan: Hate my guts much? Ouch. And to think that eariler me and Me-chan were looking at pictures of you...

Ikuto&Amu: o.o

Me-chan: YEAH. I found this weird one...It was on DA.

Mi-chan: It kinda creeped me ouuuuttt :D

Tadagay: HAI. :3

Mi-chan&Me-chan: Ew. Get out, girly boy.

Ikuto: MI-CHAN DOESNT OWWWN SHUGO CHARA OR ANYTHANG. OR ELSE TADAGAY WOULDNT BE HERE :DChapter 4.

Amu's Pov.

Finally, we made it to the Café. It was about 4:00. I slid into a booth and watched as Ikuto walked away for work while Tadase sat down in front of me. I closed my eyes wearily when Tadase said,

"Amu-chan, can you tell me about your family?"

My eyes snapped open as I replied with a rather cold, "No."

He blinked, probably expecting an explaination.

I didn't give him one.

It was starting to get awkward when our waiter, none other than the great Tsukiyomi Ikuto himself, came up in skates, slightly ripped up jeans, and a Black-fading-to-white shirt.

Oh yeah, this Café has a skating rink.

Ikuto noticed the awkward silence and sat down on my side of the booth. Meaning, he was sitting close to me.

Really close.

Like the, Utau-would-kick-my-ass-if-she-knew-how-close.

"So…Anything wrong?" Ikuto said lazily.

"Nope." I replied, popping the 'p' loudly. "Tsukiyomi, could you scoot over?"

He did as told.

Only towards me.

"Away from me." I coldly stated.

He moved even closer. Our shoulders were smashed together. He leaned down to my ear before I could move.

"But don't you like this, Amu-koi?" he whispered.

Then he nibbled on my ear. I shuddered, not sure if it was from liking the feeling of his teeth or creeped out-ness.

I lifted up my arms and gently putshed him away. I smiled sweetly at him. He grinned, thinking he had won.

"Get your ugly, playboy lips off of me, Tsukiyomi." I said softly.

His grin fell. But then a smirk slowly found it's way up. "You didn't seem to mind when they were on your cheek," he replied, just as soft.

I blushed and looked away. "Just do your job and be a damn waiter." I muttered.

"Language. This is a family place." His grin came back.

"Yes, this is a family place. Says the guy who just chewed on my ear!" I told him. Then I remembered Tadase. He was probably watching all of this. I slowly turned my head in his direction. He looked…Sad.

"Hey, Tadase-kun, you okay?" I asked him.

Ikuto's head snapped towards Tadase. Tadase looked up and stared intently at me.

"Amu, do you like me?"

I felt my eye twitch. I smiled nervously.

"In what way?"

"You know what way."

I glanced at Ikuto.

Great.

They were both staring at me.

I took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Tadase-kun, I hardly know you. I met you just a month ago. I can't decide if something is going to happen in that short period of time." I said, slowly getting the courage to look at him. He was smiling, but it was rather sad. I glanced at Ikuto again. He was grinning.

Tadase nodded and looked at Ikuto.

"You haven't won yet, black cat."

I tilted my head in question. I turned to Ikuto as well. "I would like chocolate ice cream, with whipped cream and strawberries, please." I said.

"Anything for my pink-haired kitten. And for Tadagay…?" Ikuto stood up and looked at Tadase.

"A hamburger and a coke with ice." He said. Ikuto nodded and started to skate away.

"Ikuto," I said. He froze and turned, a smirk on his face. "I'm not yours, nor will I ever be."

"Just wait, kitten. You will be soon enough," he replied coolly. Then he walked through the back doors.

"Amu-chan," Tadase said. I turned and looked at him. "Did you mean that?"

"Pfft. Of course! Like I'd ever fall for an ugly, perverted, annoying playboy." I ticked off the insults on my fingers.

"I'm not ugly," a rather husky voice said.

I looked up and saw the Playboy himself. I shrugged as he put down the plates of food.

"To me, you are." I replied. Ikuto placed my ice cream in a cup in front of me and sat down where he was before. I picked up a spoon and scooped the chocolate in my mouth.

Then I felt something warm and slimy on the utensil.

I looked down the spoon and found two colbalt blue eyes staring back at me.

Wait…If that's where the eyes are…then the slimy-soft thing on my tongue is…

"EEKUTOW!" I screamed, rather muffled. I was blushing rapidly. I spit out the spoon and tongue that was on mine.

He.

Was.

Smirking.

I stood up and started at him. He was still sitting down, blocking my way out of the booth.

"Let me out." I said through my teeth.

"On one condition."

"What?"

"Say, 'Tsukiyomi Ikuto is hot.' Then kiss me on the cheek." He smirked again.

When is he not smirking?

"That's two conditions."

He shrugged.

"Either that or you don't get out."

I ground my teeth and said softly,

"Tsukiyomi Ikuto is hot." I quickly closed my eyes and leaned down to kiss him on the cheek.

Instead of that plan, my lips hit his.

My eyes shot open. They met dark blue ones. He smiled against my lips. I searched his eyes, and I twitched.

I found lust.

I shoved him back with my hands. He slowly stood up and got out of the booth. I walked past him and said over my shoulder,

"You are the most disgusting, perverted playboy I have ever met," I paused. "I never want to see you again." With that, I ran out.

We had stayed so long at the Café, it was about 6, and starting to get dark. I walked home and called Utau as my tears fell down on the floor of my bedroom.

Ikuto's Pov.

Ouch.

That hurt.

Okay, I didn't mean to go that far.

I don't understand why she ran out so fast.

But…She doesn't want to see me again?

Double ouch.

I got up and walked slowly out. I saw a slight flash of pink hair. My heart thumped loudly at the thought of Amu. Against myself, I decided to walk home.

Tsukiyomi Residence.

I opened the front door and leaned on the doorway. I closed my eyes.

Silence.

"IKUTO!" I heard Utau scream as she tackled me. I opened my eyes to find that I was on the ground. She was glaring at me.

"What?" I asked, slightly annoyed.

"You took Amu's first kiss?" she yelled again. My eyes widened.

"Her…F-First kiss?"

Did I just stutter?

"Yes, you baka! That was her first kiss! And it was without permission!" I stared at her.

"Ikuto, she was waiting for Ace! I-" she slapped a hand over her mouth. I raised an eyebrow.

"What?" I asked slowly.

"N-Nothing! Good night!" She spun around and ran up into her room

Weird…But who was this…Ace?

I blinked and my stomach turned at the thought of Amu with another guy.

Wait…

W-Why would I care if Amu is with another guy?

You know what?

I do care.

Screw this.

Tomorrow I'm asking about…Ace.

Screw you, Ace.

Amu is mine.

Utau's Pov.

I cannot believe myself!
I almost blabbed to Ikuto!

If Amu found out, I'd be screwed.

Ikuto, please don't ask her about it.

She's going through so much already.

Amu's Pov.

"Ami, I'm going to school!" I called to my little sister.

"Hai!" she shouted back from her room.

I grabbed my backpack and walked out. I was getting fairly close to the school when a long black limo came to my left. I glanced at it's darkened windows and started to power walk.

Suddenly, a blindfold came over my eyes and arms snaked around my waist. I was pulled into something warm.

"AAAAAAAH~! LET ME GO, RAPIST!" I screamed. I kicked and punched until someone's hands held mine.

"Is that what you think of me, Amu-koi?"

Soo...Yes? No? Tell me or I'll kick your ass :D

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