Mitsuki: Ohhhh the boys realized their beloved feelings.

Ikuto: Why couldn't the girls realize it first?

Amu: Stop whining. I like it that way.

Ikuto: But Amu!

Mitsuki: *takes out plastic hammer* Ikuto!

Ikuto: Fine, fine, but when you see how stupid this story really is you're gonna be sorry.

Mitsuki: Whatever.

Amu: Mitsuki doesn't own Shugo Chara or the music that MIGHT be in here.

Ikuto: I wanna own shugo chara! *gets hit*

~ Normal P.O.V. ~

The next morning Ikuto had another dream. About Amu of course. This time though he was confessing to her. It was strange.

~ Ikuto's Dream ~

"Hey Ikuto, why are we here?" she asked gazing up at the stars. They were in Ikuto's room on his balcony. (a/n: let's say he has a balcony in his room)

"Amu, I wanted to say this for a long time, ever since that concert at the park. I love you Amu," A long silence came between them. Amu's cheeks were tinted pink and she looked back up at the night sky.

"That's a nice try Ikuto," she whispered. "What's the catch?" she continued.

"Amu, there is no catch, I love you. Your voice, the way you laugh, the way you see me for me, not just some good-looking guy." Ikuto touched Amu's face gently, causing her to turn around and look at him.

"I love you," Ikuto huskily whispered.

"I do too," Amu mumbled. Her cheeks went from pink to red. Ikuto looked at her again and raised a finger to his ear, as if he was trying to clear out any wax.

"I'm sorry, I must've mis-"

"I like you Ikuto," Amu said, looking at him straight in the eye. Ikuto kept a cool face but then grinned joyfully, hugging her tightly.

"Amu, you don't know how long I've been waiting for those words," Ikuto murmured. Amu squealed and Ikuto let her go. He caressed her delicate face in her hands. He leaned in and so did Amu. Their faces were a centimeter apart. And just when they were about to kiss.

"Meow!" Yoru appeared out of nowhere close to Amu's face. Amu jumped and fainted.

~Ikuto's Dream End ~

Stupid Chara! Ikuto thought to himself. He sighed. Something like that was never going to come true. Amu was different. She was pretty, cool, and she wasn't a fan. He stopped and shook his head. This is stupid.

BAM!

"Hey! Ikuto! Watch where you're going!" he turned around and saw Amu rubbing her nose. Beside her were Rima and Yaya.

"I know you missed me Amu, but you don't have to run whenever you see me," Ikuto smirked.

"W-what are you talking about? P-pervert!" Amu stuttered, while turning a bright red. Ikuto chuckled. I can never get tired of that.

"Besides you shouldn't stop like that!" Amu continued.

"I can stop when I want to Amu," he smirked.

"Who said?" she countered.

"I did, I mean this is my house after all," Ikuto continued to smirk.

"You a – urgh," Amu groaned, defeated. She stood up with the help of Rima and Yaya and stomped down the stairs to breakfast. Ikuto stared at her but then shook his head and went down the stairs himself.

~ Kukai's P.O.V. ~

I still couldn't believe it. Hoshina was famous, well she wasn't an idol but she was sorta famous. Why had I fallen in love with her? Out of all the girls, why her? I shook my head away from that thought. I know why, she was different. She was herself around me, not some girl who likes how I look like. I sighed and stopped at the bottom step of my stairs. I continued to think until a hand shoved me off the stairs.

"Woah!" I tried to balance myself, it's a good thing I'm good at sports.

"Whoops, sorry," someone said behind me. I gulped and looked, it was Hoshina. "I guess I don't know my own strength," she continued, giggling.

"Well at least you're lucky that I didn't fall," I grinned.

"I don't know, I was kind of hoping you were gonna fall," she teased.

"Are pop stars supposed to act like that?" I teased back. Her face formed an expression of confusion, but then cleared up, showing a brilliant smile.

"Oh, you're talking about last night? Well I guess I am a pop star then," she smirked. "And you think you're the famous one," she mocked.

"Wha-," a light color of pink tinted on my cheeks. She grinned and walked ahead of me, giving me a playful push on the way.

"Jeez, what's she talking about," I mumbled under my breath and hurried to catch up with her.

~ Kairi's P.O.V. ~

"Good morning everyone," I greeted everyone politely.

"Morning, Kairi-tan!" Yuiki-san replied. I was breathless when I heard her voice. Just yesterday I realized I liked her now I have to endure living with her without going crazy? I sighed and just pulled out a chair and sat down. Breakfast was a bit easier; I just focused on the food. Then I realized something, how old were these girls?

(a/n: ha-ha well I forgot to mention their ages, -_- I know I've should've done this in the beginning chapters but I kinda forgot)

"Ahem," I coughed to get everyone's attention. It worked. They turned to look at me.

"I was thinking, exactly how old are you girls?" I tried to not offend them.

"Our age? We never told you?" Hinamori-san asked.

"No duh Amu, or did you never tell us because you wanted to be in a relationship me and couldn't because you were to young or old? But it's all good, I like older women," Ikuto smirked. I wasn't used to Ikuto acting like this, it was so different. (if you confused of what Ikuto was trying to say, don't worry cuz I'm a bit confused too I couldn't think of a way to shorten it)

"S-shut up!" Hinamori-san tried to counter, but she was failing miserably because her face turned a dark scarlet.

"Well how old are you girls?" Nagihiko encouraged.

"I'm 15," Hinamori-san said.

"15 too," Mashiro-san said, gulping down her milk.

"I'm 16," Hoshina-san smiled.

"I'm 14," Yuiki-san grinned. She was the same age I was.

"Well, what are you guys hiding? How old are you people?" Amu asked.

"If you wanna know that badly Amu I'm 17," Ikuto smirked.

"I'm 16," Kukai grinned.

"I'm 14," I said.

"I'm 15," Nagihiko smiled, shooting a quick glance at Mashiro-san.

"Well now that that's covered," Hinamori-san murmured, sarcastically.

(a/n: It might be kinda late to mention this but this chapter might be a bit random, cuz I'm out of ideas)

~Time Skip: After Dinner ~ (a/n: my time skips are really big XD)

~ Normal P.O.V. ~

"I'm so full!" Amu shouted, collapsing on the couch.

"Not a surprise, you ate all that and a few pieces of cake," Rima said, not looking up from her gag manga.

"Ouch," Amu grimaced, Rima sure can be blunt sometimes, "Well you ate more cake than I did," she countered. She saw Rima blush behind her manga. Success!

"It's so boring!" Yaya ran into the room and jumped on Amu.

"Ow! You're heavy Yaya!" Amu laughed and shoved her off. She fell on the floor. She cried and rolled around the floor, pouting.

"What is it?!" Amu heard Kukai yell; seconds later he burst into the room, carrying a soccer ball.

"It's just Yaya crying," She heard Utau say behind him. Kukai just shrugged and kicked the soccer ball in a corner.

"Even if it was a thief, what can you do with a soccer ball?" Amu questioned.

"I don't know, challenge him?" Kukai grinned.

"You know I'd think he'd win, with his weapons," Utau teased.

"Yaya's so bored!" Yaya jumped on Kukai.

"Woah," Kukai winced at the pain Yaya had inflicted while jumping on him.

"Yaya, I think you should get off the poor boy now," Utau smiled trying to mock Kukai but inside, Utau felt weird and a bit mad that Yaya kept on hugging him. But she let the thought go; Yaya usually does these things anyway.

"Bored? Then wanna play a game?" A voice appeared behind Utau, making her jump.

"Game?" Yaya asked, her eyes shaped into stars.

"Yaya, don't trust him," Amu tried to warn.

"Truth or dare," Ikuto smirked, "But then it's more fun with a lot of people, so if you wanna play the game, all of you have to agree."

"Yeah!" Yaya shouted.

"I'll take that as a yes for all of you?" Ikuto smirked wider.

"Yup!" Yaya yelled, before anyone could object.

"Yaya!" Amu complained.

"Now, now Amu, she already said yes," Ikuto's smirk grew bigger.

Ten minutes later, everyone was seated in a circle in the girl's room. A small bottle lay in the middle.

"Okay, everyone can only have four truths, because some people are going to wimp out," Ikuto glanced at Amu.

"Hey, if you're the one giving the dares, I'd rather do truth," Amu defended. Ikuto just rolled his eyes.

"Who first?" he asked.

"I'll go," Utau piped up. She spun the bottle and it spinned round and around, until it finally landed on:

"Nagihiko, truth or dare?" Utau asked, grinning. Nagihiko shifted around, nervous of what Utau was going to do.

"Um, truth," he blurted out.

"Have you ever liked or kissed a girl before?" Utau asked. Nagihiko looked sick. (a/n: like how in the anime they have purple lines under their eyes)

"Uh," he tried to stall. Utau waited, impatient.

"Well? Hurry up!" she complained.

"Ummmm, well I haven't kissed anyone ever," he began. Rima sighed a bit of relief, and then she stopped herself. What?

"Well do you like anyone?" Amu asked.

"Um, I do," he grimaced. Rima froze. She felt a bit of pain. What? What's happening to me?

"Now, my turn," Nagihiko smiled and spun the bottle. After 40 seconds of spinning it landed on Rima.

"Rima-chan, truth or dare?" Nagihiko smiled.

"Truth," she said.

"Have you ever liked somebody before? Or something?" Nagihiko needed to know. He wanted to know if there was someone else.

"I don't know, depends, what's love?" Rima asked. Everyone looked at her.

"Love? Rima, you know like you think of that person sometimes or something," Amu tried to explain. Thinking of somebody? Rima suddenly realized what these small things of Nagihiko were. She liked him.

"Yeah, I think I do," she smiled a bit.

"What?" Kukai said.

"I think I might like someone," Rima said again, blushing. Nagihiko tried his best to relax. I shouldn't have asked.

"Really? That's great Rima-chan!" he pretended. Utau though, was thinking something else. She liked Kukai? If Amu's explanation was true, then did she like Kukai? She liked it when he smiled, how he was different from most boys, but was it really the feeling of love? She shook her head and decided to think about it later on.

"My turn, hand me the bottle," Rima said, grabbing the bottle. When it spun it landed on Kukai.

"Truth or dare?" Rima asked, smirking wickedly. She knew Kukai would have to choose dare, he was a man.

"Dare," he gulped, regretting not to choose truth.

"You know that soccer ball down in the living room? Hand it to me," Rima said. Kukai chuckled nervously and went to retrieve the ball. When he came back Rima had a tube of lipstick that belonged to her mother. She had forgotten it and Rima packed it in case she ever needed it.

"Run, Kukai, run," was all Nagihiko could muster.

"Come here," Rima demanded. Kukai obeyed. Rima had to ask him to kneel because she was a bit short to reach his face. Rima opened the tube of lipstick, revealing a dark red. Their mother never used it so it would be safe.

"Um, what are you gonna do, Mashiro?" Kukai flinched.

"Nothing much, close your eyes," she commanded. Kukai shakily obeyed again. Then he felt something on his lips he opened one eye and to his horror, Rima was adding lipstick. She covered Kukai's mouth in the thick red makeup and motioned for Utau to take a picture.

"Kukai, hand me the soccer ball," Rima ordered. Kukai reluctantly handed her the ball and she pressed it against Kukai's lips. When Kukai's eyes opened he realized what Rima was going to do and was horrified.

"Now you continue until every part of this soccer ball is filled with lipstick," Rima grinned.

"F-fine," Kukai couldn't smile, so he puckered up his lips and started. Utau got several pictures and when Kukai was done everyone was looking and thinking that Kukai was practicing kissing

"Dude, no offense but you look like a loser," Ikuto scoffed.

"Shut up," Kukai punched Ikuto in the arm.

"Anyways I'm next," Kukai continued. So for the next thirty minutes dares and truth went around. Then it was Yaya's turn to spin the bottle, and when it did it landed on Amu.

"Dare or dare?" Yaya asked. Amu had used all of her truths.

"Dare," Amu sighed.

"Um, why don't you…" Yaya paused, "Kiss Ikuto!"

Everyone paused. Ikuto smirked widely and Amu looked sick (purple lines under eyes)

"Yaya, let's do something else," Amu grumbled.

"No, you said dare, I dared you to kiss him," Yaya explained.

"Yeah, Hinamori, no backing out now," Kukai grinned.

"Amu, you have to do it, you chose dare," Utau reminded.

"Okay, you guys are freaks," Amu complained. She walked over to Ikuto, and bent down so they were eye-level.

"Close your eyes pervert," she growled under her breath. Ikuto smirked and did as he was told. Soon Amu sighed and reluctantly brushed her lips across his. Amu felt a wave of electric shock run in her body and quickly pulled away. Ikuto was still smirking when he opened his eyes and he whispered:

"I know you liked it Amu, no need to pretend,"

"Get out now, games over," Amu ordered.

"Amu,"

"Hinamori,"

"Amu~ chii"

"Amu-chan!"

Complains went around the room but Amu just merely pointed at the clock showing it was 11 o'clock. They needed to sleep and go to work tomorrow, so the boys walked out the room wishing everyone a good night.

"Who gets the beds this time?" Utau asked.

"Me and Rima," Amu said. She quickly hopped on the bed and went to sleep. Ran flew over to the light switch and turned the lights off. Amu rolled over trying to get to sleep, but even so she couldn't shake the feeling off her lips. It was then she realized why everything was happening. The reason she blushed easily around him, gave in when he apologized, and the kiss she secretly liked deep down.

I love Ikuto.

Those were her last thoughts before she drifted off to sleep.

Mitsuki: I'm actually a bit proud of this one.

Ikuto: Well, you should have made the kiss a *whispers into Mitsuki's ears*

Mitsuki: *takes out the rubber hammer and beats up Ikuto*

Amu: Those two can never get along.

Ikuto: Come on Amu, help me.

Amu: Why? *Mitsuki stops beating Ikuto momentarily and tells Amu what he said*

Amu: Ikuto! *takes out another rubber hammer and beats him up too*

Yaya: I never realized my feelings!

Mitsuki: I couldn't think of a good scenario for your realization. Sorry

Yaya: Okies! plz r&r