A/N: EXAMS ARE OVER GUYS ASDFGHJ! #$%^ amgee, finally~! Now, I have tons of time to write new chapters and stuff! Let's start~~~ And here comes some Amuto fluff ;3
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Amu proceeded to the bathroom to wash the cream off her face, while muttering curse words under her breath. Tsukiyomi Ikuto was already annoying. Did he have to get even MORE annoying? She splashed the cold water on her face and let the whipped cream run down the sink. Oh Tsukiyomi. This means war!
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"Hey Rima~ Can we go now?" pouted Kukai on his knees in front of the brunette. They had been at the dance studio for the whole afternoon and he was dying to go outside and practice a few soccer moves. The sun outside was slowly disappearing into the horizon and the outer campus of the school was mainly secluded with a few students sitting on the lawn reading or studying. It was already 7:30pm and he had to be out there before 8:00pm. The school didn't allow any students outside of the buildings after 8:00pm and if you wanted to travel through buildings, you had to have a logical explanation or reason. Of course, wanting to play soccer wasn't one of them.
"Come on Rimaaaaa~" whined Kukai, pleading at the midget who was quietly staring down at him. Nagihiko would be doing the same thing as Kukai but he had opted to go by some drinks for the trio. He probably ran away while he was at it smirked the brunette to herself. The disturbed atmosphere in the dance studio was replaced by Kukai's repetitive pleas. After a few seconds, Rima gave in and signaled an exit towards the sliding glass doors. Kukai was out of there before you could even say 'Huzzah!"
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The star soccer player roamed through the school halls, backpack over one shoulder and his other arm clad with a soccer ball. After seeing his chosen destination, he quickly entered the room and skidded straight to the counter.
"Hey miss, can I have a pass to the soccer field please?" asked Kukai while fiddling with his bag to get his student ID out. The young office lady behind the counter smirked then proceeded to retrieving his ID card and copying the ID number down onto a post-it note. She was a blonde, dressed in slightly revealing clothing that showed off a bit of her cleavage. The top three buttons of her blouse were loose which allowed full access for anyone to look down without seeing the lower regions. She was dressed in a white blouse, a gray cardigan and a very short pencil skirt that hugged her figure.
"You do know that you're not allowed on campus after hours, right?" simpered the female, taking quick glances at Kukai. The chestnut-colored teen stared at the office lady, piercing through her with his emerald green eyes. Those eyes could control anything and anyone.
"You're not going to dob me in, are you?" frowned Kukai. He was putting on his innocent act, which was similar to Rima's yet it appealed to only girls. The female was definitely under his spell. She was gazing back into his astoundingly green eyes, only to pull away after a few seconds and come up with a barter offer.
"Well, you do have to give something in return."
"Sure, sure. Of course," chuckled Kukai before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a folded piece of paper. He threw it across the counter to her and she caught it with both her hands. After noticing that she had possession of it, Kukai collected his belongings and headed off to the soccer field.
When the teenager was gone, she unfolded the paper to reveal his full name and phone number. Kukai Souma, huh? That sounds very very familiar.
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Amu flipped open her phone to check if she had any new messages. Most were from her mum and dad and from Utau:
To: Amu Hinamori
From: Mummy
9 May 2013 4:00pm
Hey honey! How's Miami? Is your dad nice? Tsubasa and I are doing greeeeaaaat~
To: Amu Hinamori
From: Mummy
9 May 2013 5:13pm
Hi again! Tsubasa asked me out on a dateeeeee! Don't text me cos I'll be eating seafood. Be jealous!
To: Amu Hinamori
From: Dad
9 May 2013 5:15pm
How's Seiyo? Liking it there?
To: Amu Hinamori
From: Utau Hoshina
9 May 2013 6:00pm
Aye, how's Miamiiiiiiii? Everyone's still missing you like craaaaazzzzzyyyy. It's not the same without youuuuu~
Amu smiled at the text messages from her parents and closed her phone. She wasn't bothered to reply to them since she was far too tired. The annoying runt, otherwise known as Tsukiyomi Ikuto, had woke her up right when she was in the middle of one of the best dreams she ever had.
The pink-haired female rested her cellphone on the bedside table and covered her small frame with the thick blankets before closing her eyes and dozing off.
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Clashes of lightning and thunder were heard from inside dorm number 36. Amu was still curled up under the bed covers, sleeping through the storm but there was a figure in the room, struggling to fall asleep, especially when the storm was scaring them like crazy. Oh god, I need someone to reassure me. I can't sleep through this freaking storm! No one else was in the dorm except for the person and Amu. That person only had one choice. A/N: Let's assume that it's a 'boy' okay? Cos I can't continue to use the words 'human' and 'figure' lolol sorry guyss~ The mysterious being turned on his faint nightlight and crawled out of his bed and slowly crept to where the pinkette was snoozing. Her faint snores could be heard the closer that he approached her. After he was at a good distance he shook her small frame, hoping that she would wake up and help him.
"Hmmm..?" moaned Amu, who was still half asleep. Her honey golden orbs fluttered open to come face to face with the anonymous person.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" she yelled quietly. Oh, Amu was definitely awake now.
"I'm scared."
"Of what? You pussy," smirked the pinkette.
"Of storms. Don't laugh."
Amu snorted and laughed. She clutched her aching stomach while trying to regain consciousness. THE TSUKIYOMI IKUTO WAS SCARED OF STORMS! STOOORRRMMMS! She kept laughing and giggling until her organs felt like shooting out through her nostrils.
"How HAHA are AHAHA you scared AHAHAHA of storms AHAHAHAHA ?"
"I don't know. I just am. Now can you help me?" begged Ikuto.
"Why should I? You caused whipped cream to go up my nostrils," mumbled Amu, while tucking the covers up to her chin.
"I'll be nicer to you from now on. I promise!" implored Ikuto who was now kneeling on the floor with his chin on top of the mattress. His lavender eyes were observing Amu's honey golden ones. Her eyes were bright against the darkness in the room. The gold in her eyes were finely blended with a bit of sparkle. She was simply dazzling in the dark but Ikuto didn't want to admit that. He was a playboy who couldn't devote himself to only one girl. That would ruin his reputation and bring him to square one of life.
"Ugh, fine," grumbled Amu, who had finally given in. She scooted over to one side of the bed and welcomed Ikuto in. He took his place next to her. Amu faced the opposite side so she was staring at the wall. Ikuto was facing her back and suddenly had the urge to give her a light hug. He placed his right hand over her small body and pulled her closer.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Amu implied while shooting sharp daggers from her eyes.
"You're soft," breathed Ikuto into her bubblegum pink hair. His chin was rested on top of her fluffy bush of rosy-coloured hair and his arms were wrapped tightly around her waist.
Oh I'm going to regret this sighed Amu before drifting off to sleep while hugging Ikuto's arm.
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"Oh my god, Kukai! Come over quickly!"
"What, Rima? What?" Kukai approached the short girl with his toothbrush still in his mouth.
"Look! Look!" she whispered while slowly unveiling the blanket.
"Oh my freaking god."
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A/N: And that is the end of another chapter. Hope you noticed the Amuto fluff I put in there ;( It's sucha tiny section but I thought it would be funny if I made Ikuto the one scared of storms, instead of Amu. Cos it's always always Amu~ Ikuto needs to show that he's a scaredy cat sometimes too!
