So, right now, I'm kinda sweating and my nails are digging into my palms. You know why? Because I've never been this close to a guy in by bedroom and especially when he lifts you up the stairs and states that he's gonna sleep with me... In case you forgot, I am now suffering from major crush disease because of my concussion since that bastard didn't help me sooner once I fell on the concrete. He decides to rummage in my closet and dresser drawers and look at all my clothes, even my UNDERWEAR... It eventually got on my nerves and I get up and punch him. (I told you a lot of punching would happen.) He sits down on my bed and starts talking. Here's how our conversation went:
"Hey, Amu?"
"What?"
"Are you single? Have you ever had a boyfriend?"
I roll my eyes and say yes.
He grins. I try to stifle my yawn, but Ikuto sees it right through me. He turns on the ceiling fan and takes off his shirt. My face turns bright red and I glance at his six pack. He sees me staring and I look away. He flexes his biceps and unbuttons his pants. "The fuck are you doing?" "This is how I usually sleep..." He replies innocently. I sigh and try to make my way to the bathroom and told him to grab the sleeping bag that was under my bed. He grabbed my arm and twirled me until I fell on the bed. He reaches over and I feel a hand lift up my sweater and he unbuttons my skirt. He chuckles as he sees my purple underwear. I turn around,blush, and then slap his face. He rubs his face and attempts, again, to take my tank top off. But unfortunately he succeeds and I'm left shivering and bare as Ikuto closes his arms around my waist. He shuts his eyes and suddenly the lights shut off. He gently leans over and pushes me on the bed. I gasp. He whispers in my ear: "This is the first moment of peace I've ever experienced in my life. Please, please,please,please don't ruin it. I always have a tough time at home. You're like my sanctuary..." Tears spring to both of our eyes. I lift his head up and give him a wink. I move my finger towards his eyes and wipe his tears. He looks up and I give him a weak smile. "Come on, lets hit the sack." He says and I beam brightly.
