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Here's Chappie 21 . . . THE WEDDING! OMIGOD! OH CRAP! OH GAWD! OH GOSH! HERE IT COMES! THE BIG WEDDING! OH DEARIE ME! WHAT THE HELL! SHIT! HAVE FUN, READ, AND REVIEW OR ELSE OR ELSE OR ELSE NO NEW CHAPPIE! YEAH! BURN! OHHHHH! Enjoy . . . ~.~
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And I know this is random, but can someone tell me what year a person can start going to Hogsmeade? I'm writing a story for Harry Potter and I gotta know! What year can people start going to Hoogggssmmeeaaddee? It's the third year, right?
Oh and guess what . . . I started middle school! And damn is it different! 7 DIFFERENT PERIODS! OMIGOD! I'm taking Spanish . . . Hola! Mucho gusto whoever you are! Yeeeah . . . it's August 27th today and I've only had one class . . . I also have home ec! And all my classes are honors so I'll be going even SLOWER! Gooomen!
Oh yeah . . . September 7th is my birthday! Yaaay! I'm hoping it'll be better this year cuz last year . . . no one remembered . . . isn't that nice . . . so wish me a happy birthday and I'll be a happy girl!
Chapter 21
Recap:
"You're sharing with me."
"A luggage bag?"
"Yup."
"Why?"
"Well, we're gonna have a steamy night tomorrow so why not-"
"I*%&JFGSY&$JVM$%KZFDU&#%&%*NUC&&$#&!" I screamed and ran out of there.
"What was that?" Ikuto asked quietly.
Amu's POV
I felt a tickling sensation tickle my forehead and my eyelashes slowly fluttered open. "Ikuto." I murmured, my eyes adjusting to the big blue cat sitting beside me.
"Good morning, love." He murmured and kissed the tip of my nose.
"What time is it?"
"10:30." He replied and kissed my cheek.
"We have to leave at 11:30, right?"
"Yeah." He answered, kissing the side of my neck now.
I tried to get up but Ikuto pinned me down and kissed the other side of my neck. "Ikuto, what are you doing?" I mumbled, blushing a bit.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Ikuto whispered, nibbling on my earlobe now.
"Hmm? What?" I asked, trying to ignore the pink tinge on my cheeks.
"It's your birthday, silly." He murmured and leaned down to kiss me. The sensation lingered on my lips for a moment and pulled away, giving me time to answer.
"Oh . . . that's right . . . I'm eighteen now . . ."
"Congratulations." Ikuto said, kissing me again.
"Thanks . . ." I murmured, glancing at all the presents I had gotten at my party. It was the best one I ever had. Well, also the only one but no one needs to know that.
I got up and went to the bathroom but Ikuto followed me. As I brushed my teeth and rinsed with mouth wash, his arms were around me the whole time. "Err . . . Ikuto, can you, um, go out?"
"Why? Does my little strawberry not want my company?"
I blushed. "I-I need to take a bath."
"I should accompany you in that, too."
"Get out, pervert!" I yelled and kicked him out. Even when, I turned the water on, I could hear his chuckling outside the door.
When, the bath had filled with warm water and bubbles (from my favorite strawberry bubble maker stuff), I dipped my body in and covered myself in strawberry body wash, Ikuto's favorite.
Realizing what I just thought, I mentally slapped myself. What am I saying? I love strawberry body wash. It's for me not because of Ikuto and the night we're gonna have after- I mentally slapped myself again.
When I finished, I draped a tower around myself and walked out of the bathroom.
Ikuto whistled and I blushed-again. "A-as if you haven't seen me in a towel before." I muttered, remembering the time Ikuto had come to compensate for the broken tart. He appeared out of nowhere and then made me spout milk . . . then he gave me the sweets and bit my ear . . .
Ikuto smirked. "Ah, what were you? Ten?"
"Eleven!"
He laughed and put his hands in his pockets. "Amu, were you being bullied even then?"
I froze and stiffly nodded.
Ikuto walked over to me and pulled me into a hug. "Why don't you go get dressed?" He murmured softly in my ear. "I'll wait outside."
I sighed and erased the sad memory from my mind. I went into my closet and pulled out a short pink dress with darker laces and the straps wound around my neck. I pulled a small black jacket over it and slipped on my pink sneakers and the outfit was complete.
I opened the door and there was Ikuto, crouching patiently.
"Ready?"
"Yeah."
Ikuto went back to his room and brought out the blue luggage bag.
"Where's Utau?"
"Hawaii."
"What?"
Ikuto snickered. He clearly loved doing this to me. "Don't worry. She has to start decorating and preparing the hotel and everything."
I small O formed at my mouth but I closed it. "Are we going on the plane with everyone else?"
"Yeah, but on our private plane."
"You have a private plane?"
"Yeah, speaking of which, we should go."
"What?" I glanced at the clock in his room and my eyes widened. "It's already 11:20? Yeah, you take long baths."
"Well, let's go!"
"Nah, the planes right on the roof."
". . . Okay?"
"Yeah, we need to wait until the others come." As if on cue, the doorbell rang and in walked Kukai and Kairi.
"Let's get going!" He announced and ran into the kitchen.
"Wait, what about Rima and Nagihiko and Yaya?" I asked.
"What do you mean? They're in the kitchen." Kukai said, sticking his head out the doorway.
"Huh?"
"They came here while you were sleeping. They've been eating all our food . . ."
Yaya popped through the doorway and started jumping around. "Hi Amu-chii! Amu had candy in the shelves! Yaya ate it! It's so yummy!" She shrieked and started bouncing around the living room like a maniac.
I walked into the kitchen, my eyebrow twitching. "Okay, who gave Yaya the candy?" I demanded.
"I wanted to see what would happen." Rima said, raising her hand.
"Rima, why? You've already seen what happens!"
"I know but it was funny." She smirked.
I groaned and ran back to the living room where Ikuto and Kukai were frantically trying to catch Yaya.
"Yaya!" I screamed. "STOP RIGHT NOW OR ELSE YOU CAN'T GO TO HAWAII!"
Yaya instantly stopped and turned toward me. "Yaya wants to go to Hawaii!" She cried.
"Okay, you can but stop jumping around."
"Okay." Yaya sighed.
"Sweet, then let's go!" I cried, throwing my arm up into the air.
Everyone grabbed their bags and headed up to the main floor. When I opened the roof door, my hair suddenly went whipping behind me.
"Whoa!" I shrieked, trying to straighten my hair back but to no avail. The plane was already going at full speed. I tried to walk toward the plane but kept getting blown back. "What the heck!" I screamed.
Ikuto flung his arm around my waist and pulled me up. "Wow, you need to work out, Amu."
"Shut up!" I squealed as Ikuto dragged me up into the plane. When he shut the door, I collapsed onto the floor. "Why is this plane so strong?" I cried.
"No, it's only because you're weak." Ikuto stated, laying back on one of the navy blue cushiony seats.
"No, it's only because you're too strong." Rima panted, sprawled on the floor next to me.
"Your weak too, Shorty." Ikuto scoffed.
Rima sprung up, a murderous glint in her eyes. "What was that?" she growled.
Nagi immediately grabbed her and held her in a lock, covering her mouth as well. "Now, now, Rima. We can't have you murdering Ikuto right before his wedding."
"Nagi, don't tell me you were blown away by the wind, too. I mean, it wasn't that strong."
"Yeah, it was!" Kukai cried.
"Really?" Ikuto asked. He turned his head and sweat-dropped. Everyone was face-down on the carpet of breathing heavily on a seat.
"Ikkkuuuttto," I moaned and picked myself up, falling into the seat next to him.
"Aww, is my little Amu tiiiirrreedd? Do you wanna lie on my laaaap?"
"Stupid," I muttered. "That's what you do to me."
He chuckled. "Do you want something to drink?"
I nodded, "Yes please."
Ikuto picked up a bell on his table and rang it (a/n: Because its Ikuto's private plane/jet/whatever, the seats are arranged in a circle so everyone could face each other. Each seat is separated by tables beside them except at the back where it's like one huge loveseat. There. I'm done with the huge explanation).
A moment later, a maid appeared. "Oui?" (a/n: Oh gawd, my French is rusty and my internets down so I dunno how to do this)
"…" Ikuto said and I stared at him, flabbergasted (a/n: Who uses that word besides weirdoes? *hint hint*). Dang, he was good at French.
"Oui," she said and disappeared. She came back a minute later, pushing a huge cart of drinks.
"Whoa!" I cried and popped up out of my seat. So did everyone else except Ikuto, who seemed perfectly fine. Everyone grabbed a drink and settled down in a seat. Kukai had a Coke and lied down at the back, probably lonely without Utau. Rima simply drank water and sat next to Nagi, who had some traditional green tea. Yaya had probably, the most sugary and sweet drink because she was soon hopping on the walls and Kairi had the same as Nagi. He simply sat down and started reading a book.
We arrived in Hawaii in about two hours (a/n: The plane is extremely fast). Everyone jumped out of the plane in anticipation because Ikuto's mansion was right beside a beautiful plane.
"Whoa! Hawaii's so beautiful!" I admired, letting the gentle breeze flow through my hair.
I felt Ikuto wrap his arm around me and kiss the top of my head. "And it's a perfect day for a wedding." He murmured into my ear.
I smiled and turned around, intertwining his hands in mine. Then, I leaned in for a kiss. As our lips were about to touch, I heard an irritated cough behind us. I pulled my head away, blushing madly, and focused my eyes to look past Ikuto.
"Utau!" I cried and ran toward her, giving her a big hug.
She smiled and patted my head. "Congrats, birthday girl! You guys can play at the beach for about an hour and then we need to get ready!" Everyone cheered and ran into the mansion, to drop off their stuff.
"Thanks, Utau." I bowed and ran off. All the girls went into one room and the boys in another.
"Look at Yaya's bathing suit!" Yaya cried, holding up her yellow one piece with orange polka dots and pink frills.
"That's so cute!" I cried. "Look at mine." I held a black bikini with stripes that were many different shades of pink. My bikini top had a gold hoop holding it together in the middle. My bikini bottoms were the same except that the hoops were on the side.
"Ooh, sexy." I turned and there was Utau, wearing a black bikini with purple butterflies on the sides. Hers was the same as mine except that her bikini was held together by white strings.
"Look who's talking! You look awesome!"
"Nice." Rima said.
"Wait Rima . . . you're not gonna swim?" I asked, looking at her green sundress and straw hat.
"No, I don't need a tan."
Everyone laughed and ran outside onto the fine, white sand. Rima set up an umbrella and watched us. Yaya, Utau, and I ran through the waves until they reached our thighs.
"Wanna jump the waves?" I yelled over the loud crashing of the waves on the nearby rocks.
"Sure!" Yaya and Utau answered back.
We jumped over every wave that passed us, big or small. And Yaya tripped on the occasional one.
Kukai's POV
"C'mon," I groaned, "Hurry up! I bet the girls are already out there!"
"Okay, okay!" Kairi cried, throwing his arms out.
"Then, let's go!"
We all started to walk out onto the beach. Well, I walked and all the other dudes ran. I started running once I noticed how freaking hot the sand was and how it kept burning the bottom of my feet.
"Ow, owww, hot, ow, hot, HOT!" I was soon reduced to jumping around on the sand. I was going to jump in when Ikuto pulled me back. "Dude, what-!"
Ikuto pointed to something on his far right, his eyes focused on the image, not even bothering to look at me.
I sighed and turned and my eyes immediately widened.
Ikuto's POV
I almost chocked. The girls were already playing in the waves and they looked HOT! Amu looked beautiful with her pale skin, water glistening on her body from the sun. Her black, sexy bikini squeezing her tight body. (a/n: Oi, I have no problems with writing a lemon yet I feel dirty writing. O gawd) I smirked and started to walk around her.
Amu's POV
I giggled, splashing some water toward Utau. We had started a splash war and it wasn't ending anytime soon.
"I'm gonna get you for that!" She shrieked sending a hard splash after splash.
I laughed and held out my hands, hoping to block the water. When someone wrapped one arm around my waist and one covered my eyes. "Guess who?" I heard a husky voice whisper, and a grin sprouted on my face.
I put the arm away that was covering my eyes and turned, pulling him into a passionate kiss. He immediately responded and pulled me in more. I started to wrap my arms around him when I felt someone splash my face. I pulled away and saw Yaya giggling. "YAYA!" I screamed, chasing her, while splashing at the same time.
"Ehehe, catch Yaya if you can!" She sang, running away.
~2:00~
"Okay, it's been an hour. Let's go!" Utau cried.
"What? Can't we stay a little bit more?" I asked, my head poking up from the sand castle we were building.
"Yaya wants to finish the sand castle." She moaned, kicking her feet playfully.
"Sorry, guys, but Amu needs to get ready for the wedding." Utau said sternly, crossing her arms.
I sighed and got up. "Fine, let's go. Wait . . . where's the wedding going to be?" I asked, grinning sheepishly.
Utau sweat-dropped. "Ikuto . . . you didn't bother telling Amu where it would be? Her own wedding?" She asked, disbelievingly.
Ikuto shrugged. "I guess I forgot to tell her."
"Okay," Utau sighed, "Well, the wedding is going to be at one of the biggest churches in the world. There's a nearby hotel where we can get ready. Our family owns it all. So let's get started." Utau grabbed my arm and practically dragged me the whole way there.
"Are we there yet?" I groaned, feeling like my arm was about to fall off.
"Yeah, look up." She commanded.
I lifted my head and gasped when my eyes met. It was so freaking huge! It had to be the tallest and richest and fanciest building I had ever seen!
Ikuto chuckled and grabbed a hold of my hand, playfully swinging it around in his. "It's not that impressive, Amu." He smirked.
"Yeah, says you!" I cried, not taking my eyes away from the incredible hotel. "You're stinking rich! My family's always been-!" I paused as tears came into my mind. Even though we weren't that rich . . . I still had some happy memories before Mama died.
Ikuto's face immediately saddened. "Don't cry, Amu." He murmured, tracing a tear with his thumb. "This is our big day. You should be happy."
I nodded and blinked a few times, making my tears disappear. "Y-you're right."
Ikuto smiled and gently kissed the side of my eye. "That's the spirit." He led me inside of the hotel and my eyes widened. The inside was even lusher. The floor was covered in rich, red velvet. The walls were a creamy color that shone like gold. The ceiling seemed to sparkle with the huge silver chandeliers, coated with gleaming, little jewels. It was simply . . . breathtaking.
Ikuto walked over to the counter and came back, holding a little platinum card. "Suite 256, first-rate." He winked and we went over to the elevator made of clear glass, letting us see the marvelous view outside.
"Whoa!" I gasped, pressing my hands and face against the glass. I felt Ikuto press his palms against the back of mine and rest his head over mine.
"It's even better at sunset."
"Can we see it then?"
"Anything you want."
A moment later, the little elevator ding went off and we arrived at the highest floor. Our room was one of three at the very end of the hallway. Ikuto slid the card into the little lock and a green light beeped, granting us entrance (a/n: Like at those Las Vegas rooms).
Inside, was a huge living room, complete with a huge plasma TV, a few chairs, a long, couch, and a few coffee tables. The living room was connected to the kitchen, with marble counters, and sleek, oak cabinets. There was a stainless steel refrigerator and it wasn't like those tiny, shrimpy ones in lesser rooms. It was huge, like those refrigerators you always see in a famous chef's house. There was also a dishwasher, and a medium-sized sink. (a/n: I just finished a math project that deals with furniture and prices and stuff so I kinda know about designing stuff. Thank you Mrs. Brehm)
I ran into one room on the left, and saw an office, with some files and cabinets on the sides, a tall lamp, and a glass desk with a computer. I eyed a long hallway on the right side of the living room and went over there. On the left side of the hallway, was the laundry room with a few baskets and a washer and dryer. At the right, was a huge classy bathroom. It had marble counters as well, along with three silver sinks. There was a huge bathtub/shower on the right that was completely transparent!
Note to self, make sure to lock bathroom door.
I walked out and feasted my eyes on the room at the end of the hall. It had to be Ikuto and I's bedroom. I walked in and grinned. The walks were beige and the carpet was made of a soft, silvery material. It was impossible to fall on the floor and get hurt. One side of the bedroom was made entirely of windows. There was also a huge walk-in closet on the other side. The weird thing was that the bed had dark red sheets. It seemed totally out of place.
"Why are the sheets red?" I asked Ikuto, who had just walked in beside me.
"So the mess we'll make tonight will blend in." He grinned.
"Pervert." I blushed.
"Do you want know why one walls made of glass?" Ikuto asked.
I nodded, looking at him eagerly.
He smirked. "It's so everyone can see u making love."
A moment later, I realized what he had just said and started slapping his arm. "Ikuto!"
He laughed while trying to defend himself, against my weak attacks. "I'm joking! I'm joking!"
Suddenly, I heard the door slam open. "Hey! You know we have a wedding to get to, right?"
"Utau!" I cried, rushing to the door. "How'd you . . . ?"
"Her rooms on this room, too. All the girls are with her on the left and all the boys are with Kukai on the right."
I nodded when Utau grabbed my arm and pulled me into her room, dragging me into the bathroom.
"We need to get ready. Take your clothes off." Utau ordered.
Hesitantly, I stripped all my clothes off (a/n: Big deal, they're girls. And I'm gonna be doing that soon! XD Ahaha, my PE class . . .) and dipped my body into the tub, already filled with warm, scented water. Strawberries.
Utau poured some shampoo into my hair and lathered again and again. She then pulled out the shower thingy and rinsed my hair again and again. When she was done, she started to apply conditioner, doing the same method again and again until we were done.
Then, I wrapped a towel around myself and followed her into her dressing room and Utau made me stand in the middle of the room.
"Here's the painful part," Utau sighed.
"What is it?" I asked, dread filling me.
". . . We need to pluck your extra hairs and eyebrows." Utau said, pulling out a pair of tweezers, a little smirk on her face. Damn her.
I groaned. "Whateevveerr!"
For a full thirty minutes, Utau, Rima, and Yaya walked around me, pulling out any stray piece of hair, causing tears to sprout in my eyes and me gritting my teeth.
At the end, I let out a big huff of relief. Thank goodness. She led me to a big salon type chair.
"Next, let's dry your hair." Rima walked over and grabbed a hair dryer from the table in front of me and turned it on, blowing hot air all over. After a few minutes, my hair was dry and fluffy.
"Time to do your hair, Amu-chii!"
I grinned. "How's it gonna be Yaya?"
"Well, you're gonna be going on a cute, girlish angle." Utau said, setting a book of hairstyles in front of me.
"Whoa, that's cute!" I cried.
"Yeah! Sit back, Amu-chii!" Yaya grabbed a comb and started brushing my hair with extreme gentleness. I started relaxing so much as to the point of almost falling asleep! Yaya parted my hair into two little pigtails and grabbed two pale pink hair ribbons. "Done!"
I yawned and asked, "What's next?"
"Make-up; close your eyes." Utau demanded and I sighed. Okay, I might actually fall asleep here. But I actually felt more energetic with every stroke. I'm getting married. It was kinda mind-wrecking yet exciting. I was getting married to Ikuto, the one I loved. It was a dream come true.
"Dooone!" Now for the best part!" Utau giggled.
"What?" I asked, feeling a smile creep onto my face.
"The dress! It's gonna look so gorgeous on you!" Utau squealed, helping me up from the big chair. She led me to the back of the room where my dress was veiled, awaiting me to put it on.
"This is gonna be awesome," I murmured, as Utau, Rima, and Yaya helped me into the dress. They zipped me up and took a step back, studying me with awe.
"Damn girl, you look hot!" Utau winked.
"Amu-chii looks amazing!" Yaya shrieked.
"I would love to see Ikuto's face." Rima stated, grinning evilly.
Utau sprayed a little strawberry perfume on me and grinned. "We are so ready for that wedding."
All the girls slipped into their dresses and grabbed their bouquets and baskets. (a/n: Lemme get this clear. Yaya's the flower girl, believe it or not. I think the jobs perfect for her because she's like a little girl inside. Utau's the maid of honor and Rima's the bridesmaid. Sorry if I got any of this stuff wrong but I really don't know my weddings that well. Oh yeah, Kairi's the ring bearer ((lmfao)), Kukai and Nagihiko are the best mans, I guess. I think you know who the bride and groom are)
"Let's go have a wedding." I smirked and we walked out into the limo awaiting us outside.
~At the Church~
I climbed out of the limo and walked through reception right into the main area. It looked . . . simply gorgeous. Every window was of stained glass that usually had a stunning picture of an angel. In the back, there was a small stage and a podium. Behind that on the left was the wedding cake, along with hundreds of other dishes, on a huge table. On the left and right sides of all the seats, there were a bunch of tables with white table cloth. In one word, it was perfect.
"So what now?" I asked.
"Thirty more minutes until the wedding starts," Utau said, "Just wait in the room just right of reception and wait for your turn, okay?"
I nodded and left. The small waiting room had a few couches and a whole rack of magazines. I picked up a gossip magazine (a/n: Oh, aren't those fun) and started reading.
~30 Minutes Later~
Angelina Jolie is so lucky. I sighed. But then again, soon, Ikuto and I will have a baby. I smiled at the thought and turned the page.
"Miss Hinamori, the wedding is starting." An attendant said, pointing outside.
I grinned. Miss Hinamori. It would soon be Mrs. Tsukiyomi. I stood up and walked outside where Utau and Rima were waiting.
"There you are!" Utau said, jumping up from her seat. The bridal march music was already playing.
"Yaya and Kairi just left!" Rima said, adjusting her bouquet. "I'm next and then Utau and then it's your turn." She peeked around the corner and sighed. "My turn. Bye." Rima walked out.
"Okay," I sighed but realization hit me. "Wait! I don't have a father, really . . . who am I gonna walk with?"
"Don't worry. You're gonna walk with Ikuto's dad." (a/n: Is that right?)
"Ikuto's dad . . . what?"
"He knows a lot about you. Don't worry about anything. You'll get wrinkles. I gotta go. Good luck!" Utau kissed my cheek and cleared her throat. "Here we go."
She left and I heard someone clearing their throat behind me. I turned and saw a handsome, middle-aged man with blue eyes that sparkled and dark blue hair. He looked strict but he had unexpected laugh lines.
"Hello, I am Aruto. I've heard a lot about you, Amu Hinamori." Aruto said in a deep voice, extending an arm out.
I smiled and shook his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
He laughed a low rumble and held out his arm for me to link. "I'm glad that Ikuto has finally settled down. He'll finally be happy. Thank you for everything." I didn't answer but took his arm as answer. I think he understood enough. "Let's go."
Before we started to walk down the aisle, I whispered. "Let the show begin."
~~~I'M DONE~~~
Catherineza: Okay, I was just gonna like do this chapter all the way till the lemon but I guess not. And I haven't updated in a while so enjoy!
Amu: How's school?
Catherineza: *groans* Omg, my home ec teacher hates me!
Ikuto: XD suuucckker
Amu: How do you know that?
Catherineza: Err, kinda like a first impression. I did baaaad . . . -.-
Amu: Good luck!
Catherineza: Thanks!
Ikuto: Review or else!
Catherineza; *hits Ikuto's head* Don't threaten the readers!
Ikuto: Gomen . . .