Me: HELLO! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!
Amu: Really? That's how you're planning to start this chapter?
Me: Yes, I like living. Thank you.
Ikuto: So it took you a month to update because...?
Me: uh...HEY LOOK! A DEAD BIRD FLYING!
Amu and Ikuto: *turns around*
Me: *puts Kusukusu in my place and runs away like a ninja*
Amu: HEY! There's nothing there-where'd she go?
Ikuto: who cares? Let's just do the disclaimer so she doesn't get all later.
Kusukusu: neither of them owns anything at all! Kusukusu!
xXx
CHAPTER 9
NAGIHIKO'S P.O.V.
"YOUR AMU'S KIDS?!" I shouted in shock. The last time I saw Amu-chan was about seven years ago, and she didn't even have a boyfriend! So how could she have kids now?! 'Wait...so if she has kids, then does that mean she's married?'
My mind was racing with questions, but before I could finish that thought, a voice came from behind me.
"Akane! Yoru! What have I said about disturbing the guests?! Isn't Tsubasa-kun supposed to be watching you?!" lectured Amu to the children. I turn to get a better look at them, only to have Amu block my way.
"I'm so sorry that my children bothered y-oh come on!" She said after realizing she was talking to us.
"Amu. How come you didn't tell us you had kids?" Rima chimed in.
"Eh...Haha, long story."
"Then tell us. We have time." Rima challenged.
"Uh, actually, I have rehearsal in an hour."
"Quiet, Nagi."
"Yes dear..." I shut up.
"And can we guess who the dad is?" She said glancing at the kids again. I glanced at them as well to get a better look as well and notice that the boy looks exactly like Tsukiyomi-san. Then it clicked.
"Look...Can we please talk about this somewhere else?" Amu asked us with a desperate look on her face.
"How about," I spoke up. "We all talk about this tonight over dinner, maybe?"
Rima was about to reject the idea when I shot her a look saying, 'I'll explain later'. She shut her mouth again, silently agreeing.
"Perfect. That works. Anyway, I have to go now, so bye. Oh! And nice seeing you two again!" She said while walking away.
"Now I know where I know that man from! He's that dancer guy from T.V!" I distantly heard the little girl say. I chuckled.
"Explain." Rima demanded to know. I sighed as we begin walking to our room.
"It's pretty clear she's trying to hide something, right?"
"Yes."
"Well, don't you think that there's a reason for that?" I told her.
"But I use to- no am her best friend. Why would she hide things from me, especially when I'm the god-mother?"
"Um, Rima? She never said you were the god-mother." I sweat-dropped.
"But I am. I have to be, right? I mean, why wouldn't she make me their God-mother?"
'Because she stopped talking to all of us seven years ago.' I thought
"Ok" I said not agreeing nor disagreeing.
She huffed and plopped down on the bed (A.N. They've already reached their room).
AMU'S P.O.V.
*20 minutes ago*
*knock knock* 'No way in am I gonna risk being interrogated by Rima.' I thought just as the door swung open, revealing Ikuto.
"Yo." he greeted.
"Hi." I said, shifting uncomfortably under his gaze.
"Can I help you, Strawberry?" He asked plastering on that freaking smirk of his.
"Yeah." I said slightly irritated now. "Is that offer to stay here for a few days still valid?"
"Sure, but may I ask why the change of mind?"
"Turns out my parents 'forgot' to tell me they moved to the states three months ago." I said bitterly, using quotations marks at 'forgot'
"Ow."
"Yup." Still being bitter."So if you don't mind, could I stay here?"
"I already said yes. Now come on in." He said, making room for me in the doorway. As soon as I walked in, my phone started ringing.
'Ring ring.
Ring ring ring.
Ring ring RING!
Answer me! I said RING!' My phone shouted at me. I've got to erase that ring-tone.
"Hello?"
"HINAMORI-SAN! YOUR KIDS ARE DOWN HERE, MESSING WITH THE GUESTS AGAIN! IF YOU DON'T COME DOWN HERE AND GET THEM NOW, I'M LOCKING THEM IN THE BREAK ROOM!" Aki-san's voice blasted through the phone.
"W-what?! GAHH! Not again! Why can't I just get a break?!" I said with temporary tears flowing down my face. I sighed.
"I'll be right down." I told him and hung up.
"So, I'm guessing the twins are messing with the guests again?" Ikuto stated.
"You heard?"
"I think all of Asia heard." He replied.
I sighed for what seemed to be the hundredth time today, and hurried towards the employee stairwell and ran down to the lobby. Just as I reached half way down the employee stairwell, I heard two familiar voices and stopped.
"Yoru-nii, why aren't you running? We've hurry up before Butt-Face figures out that we used the employee stairwell," My little pink haired girl urged her older brother on.
"Don't worry. As if that Butt-Face could climb these stairs," Yoru snickered.
"What a relief! Now I don't have to go through the trouble of finding them," I sighed contently to myself and waited for my children at where I stood. Step after Step, they would share a comment with one another at how idiotic and demonic the front desk manager was. I had to agree to most of them, but I wouldn't let them know that. Finally, they made it just a few steps ahead of me. The only one who stopped to pause and gape at me was Akane. Akane pulled Yoru back before he could go any farther.
"What do we do?" Akane said quietly to his ear.
"Just keep walking and don't mind Mama," Yoru advised and grabbed Akane's hand, leading her past me.
"Yoru, Akane, if you get over here, I won't punish you… as badly," I smirked at them.
"Yoru?" Akane asked assistance from Yoru.
"She's horrible at giving punishments," He reassured her, smearing a relieved smile on her face.
"WHAT WAS THAT?!" I yelled at them.
"Now, Yoru and Akane, let's listen to Mama. A real man wouldn't make her mother worry," Ikuto appeared out of nowhere. I almost thought Ikuto meant well before he uttered his next words. "Besides, what could she do to you? I'll go bring you back to the room."
Normal POV
"Who ever said that they were going to the suite?" Amu bluffed.
"Well, we don't want them to cause trouble down there, right?" Ikuto said.
"Pft, they can stay at the break room," She said.
"So you want to stay in a room all alone with just me? I don't mind at all, but…" He trailed off with the smirk which was a sign for trouble.
"FINE!" She surrendered.
"Thanks, Papa," Both children cheered.
"W-W-WHAT?! W-WHO SAID THAT HE WAS YOUR P-PAPA?!" Amu stuttered due to her lack of lying abilities.
"You shouldn't mind so much, Amu," Ikuto chuckled.
Time Skip Amu POV
"Aren't you going to yell at your children for jumping on the bed?" Ikuto asked. I decided to ignore him and just looked at my kids. As long as it wasn't my bed they were jumping on, I'm fine with it. Speaking of which, where's my bed anyway? Let's look at our options. One small inflatable bed which Ikuto ordered for the children… One kind sized bed for Ikuto… Where's my bed? Ikuto must have noticed my bewilderment, for he started laughing like a mad man.
"What's up with you?" I glared.
"You're sleeping with me," He stated, pointing at me, him, and the bed.
"WHAT~?!"
