FakeMustache: SORRY!! This chapter was posted late 'cause I went to the states and I'm busy with those people that I like.
Amu: That's no excuse.
Ikuto: Who cares? No one even likes this story.
FakeMustache: I know, huh?
Utau: We have like…three readers.
All: *laughs*
FakeMustache: *dies inside a little bit* well…anyway…since I was being a bish and didn't upload in a while, I decided to give you three readers a little surprise. Amu?
Amu: This WHOLE chapter will be told in IKUTO'S point of view!
All(except Ikuto): YAYS!
Ikuto:…that's an invasion of my privacy…
FakeMustache: Well, I'm glad no one cares what you think.
Amu: FINNALLY! MUWAHAHAHA!!!
FakeMustache: Amu, don't be a spaz…
Utau: Well, whatever, FakeMustacheCuzDatsHowIRoll does not own Shugo Chara or any of its' characters. All rights go to Peach-Pit. Or, whatever.
FakeMustache: …oh…yeah…thanks…
All(again, Ikuto is not included): LET THE STORY BEGIN!!
.:Ikuto's POV:.
I walked into my messy room and turned my head towards the desk. I remembered I had left Amu's gift there. It was a simple gift. A gray T-shirt with an American band logo on it that I remembered she had said she liked. At the time I bought it, I had said to myself that it suited her, and it would open a few opportunities to tease her. I grabbed it, knowing Utau would say something about it not being romantic at all, which was my main goal.
I entered the living room, where Amu sat anxiously in her seat, awaiting my arrival. When she saw me enter, with my arms around my back, a huge grin spread across her face, which was new. Surprisingly new. Her more womanly facial features all working together to put the king-of-all-smiles on her face left me in momentary shock. Sure, she was cute before. Well, she was adorable before. But, even her previous self couldn't compete with the way she was now. She was absolutely perfect, and I couldn't help but think about how impossibly beautiful she was, which, as I said, often left me in momentary shock. Like right now. Dammit.
"Come on, Ikuto! Stop torturing me! I want my present!" said Amu, who had taken my shock for a deliberate pause.
"Yeah, yeah, here." I said, throwing my gift into her lap, "I didn't know that you got so big, so it might be small--"
"OH MY GOD, IKUTO!" she cut me off, "I cant believe you got me this! I was going to order it, but it was out of stock everywhere!!"
"Oh, so you like it." I said, containing my surprise.
"Like it?!" she said, whipping her head around to smile at me, "I FRICKIN' LOVE YOU, IKUTO!!"
"Uh…" And again, captivated by her smile, and the 'I frickin' love you' didn't help me, either. I faintly heard Utau say something about 'it's not romantic at all'. I just starred at Amu stupidly, until I heard her say;
"I want to wear it…" Good. I was out of my trance, and could presume my teasing.
"Well, no one's stopping you. Why don't you put it on just like you put on Tadase's belt?" I said, smirking. Amu glared playfully at me. DAMMIT! Even her glares turned me on!!
"I think I will change…in the bathroom. As a safety precaution." she stood up and started walking towards me. When she was close enough for me to hear…and feel her breath, she gave me a soft hug. Not as hard as Utau's, but hard enough for me to feel her…all of her…dammit.
"Thanks again." she whispered, still not letting go.
"…Yeah." I was lucky I could even squeeze out a 'yeah'! Did she know what she was doing to me? It didn't seem like it, and yet she's been at it non-stop today! She finally let go, and I was extremely thankful. She then went over to Tadase, and gave him a one-armed hug, but I could tell that he could also feel her by her position, and by the blush on his face. I immediately regretted feeling thankful about her letting go of me. She soon let go of him, and made her way to the bathroom to….change….shirts…..okay, and that's enough of that. I went over to sit on the end of the couch that was not occupied by my sister. I leaned on my knees and closed my eyes. I sighed and raised my hand to massage my temple.
"You two are just a couple of perverts." said Utau. My head whipped up to look at her, as did Tadase's. How the hell did she…?
"Wh-wh-wh-what do you m-m-m-mean?!" stuttered Tadase, who looked overly panicky, and was as red as a tomato.
"Oh, don't act stupid. I could so tell what both of you were thinking!" her head tuned to me, "Anyone could tell! Well, maybe not with Ikuto, but I'm your sister, so I could so see through you. You guys are lucky Amu's so dense." Yes, that was true.
"Okay…" said a voice from the hallway. We all turned our heads toward Amu, and I prayed to God that she didn't hear our conversation, "I like it…is it too small?" Thank you lord.
"Amu-chan, you look so cute!" squealed Utau. I looked down at her shirt. It was tight on her, but was very long. It stretched to the middle of her thighs. Her perfect figure was displayed flawlessly. Every curve outlined. My eyes raised to her chest, again, and that too, was flawlessly displayed. The thin fabric clinging to her so beautifully. I couldn't take my eyes away. How could a human look so beautiful in a T-shirt?! It wasn't normal. I thanked myself mentally for choosing that size, but also cursed myself for not choosing an extremely large size. I don't know how, but I found the will power to stop looking at her chest and bring my eyes back up to hers.
"So, what do you think, Ikuto?" she said, turning around so I could get a glimpse of her body from every angle. What did she have against me to make me suffer so much?!
"It's just a T-shirt. What did you expect?" I said, putting on my lazy expression. Tadase looked at me in shock and admiration, obviously wishing he could do the same. I heard Utau snort behind me.
"Yeah, but it's a very rare panic at the disco T-shirt! This is the shirt that makes me want to glomp you, Ikuto. You should be proud." she said, pouting attractively. She did everything attractively. I smirked, unconsciously.
"What's stopping you?" I said.
"The fact that I would not be able to stop because you are just so sexy." she said the sentence as if she were a robot. I had to laugh at that.
"That's understandable." I said. I was just happy that she had decided not to glomp me. I wouldn't be able to resist myself if she were on top of me or…vise-versa. I shivered mentally.
"What do you think, Tadase?" she asked. I turned my head towards Tadase, and glared at him as menacingly as possible. He looked extremely frightened. Good.
"Um…You look nice, Amu-chan…" he said, still looking at me. That's how I wanted it to be. Look at me, not Amu.
"Thank you, Tadase." I was happy she was remembering to leave the 'kun' off his name.
"Do you guys want to go get lunch?" said Utau, out of nowhere. Surprisingly…I was very hungry.
"Yes." me, Amu, and Tadase all said in unison. Utau laughed.
"Alright, where?" she said, a hint of a giggle in her voice.
"Where ever is fine, as long as we have the option of ice cream." said Amu, smiling slightly.
"Always." said Utau, smiling back. Okay, obviously I was missing something. A girl thing. Damn telekinetic girls.
"Okay, what am I missing here?" I said, starring Utau and Amu down.
"Nothing!!" they both said. How could they get something so secretive from ice cream?! I gave Amu a look saying 'you guys are crazy.' and she looked down at her feet, blushing. Dammit…she was…doing the cute thing…So. Damn. Cute. I…wanted to kiss her…dammit! Idiot! How could I…even…think…I really want to kiss her…no…I don't…that's…DAMMIT!! I WANT TO KISS HER!!
"Pervert." whispered Utau in my ear. It took all of my power to keep from blushing, but I succeeded. Thank you lord. That would be the last thing I wanted to happen right now…
"Let's just decide on the way." I said, looking for a change in topic, to get my mind off of kissing her…soft lips pressed against mine…delicately petting the back of her head as I moved her in closer…DAMMIT!
"Yeah. I'm really hungry, let's just go." said Utau, standing up.
"I'm going to go get my wallet." I said, standing too.
"Well, hurry, or we'll leave you." said Amu. GEEZ! Now just TALKING to me turned me on!! I walked to my room, trying not to seem to eager to get there. When I finally reached my bed I collapsed on it, knowing my face was a mad shade of red.
Nivea for Men. What men want.(time skipping)
We reached the restaurant closest to our house by foot. It was a colorful and oddly shaped building…ah, a Taco Bell. Surprising. I've lived here for over a year and yet I've never been here…Mexican food, I'm guessing.
"Do you like Mexican food, Ikuto?" asked Amu, looking up into my eyes. Her big, beautiful, liquid gold eyes. Eyes you could drown in…what was her question, again?
"I don't hate it." I said, looking at my reflection in her eyes to keep from drowning, "Why? Do you not like it?"
"Uh…no," she said, blinking, "I love Mexican food! It's my favorite!" she grinned that royal grin of hers, making me want to crawl back in my bed…
"Well, good for you then." I said, smiling back at her. She kept her smile for a few seconds more, then she turned to push open the double glass doors in front of us.
The inside of the restaurant was just as sickening as the outside. It kind of made me want to barf, which no one would notice, because it would blend in with the tiles on the floor. (A/N: sorry taco bell! hey, at least I like your restaurant, Ikuto is just being…himself.) We made our way over to a booth, where Amu scooted in on one side, first, followed by Utau. I slid in first on the other side, not wanting Tadase to be across from Amu. We sat there for a second, deciding what to get.
"Why don't you try the 'Gordita', Amu?" I asked, looking at the paper menu and smirking.
"…no wonder Mexican people don't come here…" she said, laughing.
"…I don't get the joke." said Utau.
"Well, then it'll be me and Ikuto's inside joke." said Amu, smiling at me. So cute. That captivating smile on her soft…moist lips…she looked much more appetizing than the food on the menu. I want…to kiss her. No…I…don't…I'm just kind of…an idiot, because I want to kiss her. I…DAMMIT! I think I….really…
"I'm getting this thing." said Amu, pointing at a taco salad like thing, "I've never tried it."
"Okay, then I'll get that, too, on your recommendation." I said, peeking at the menu.
"Oh, that's so good." said Utau, "I want it too." All three of us looked at Tadase.
"Well, you know…peer pressure, so yeah. I'll get that too." Utau and Amu laughed and I smiled slightly.
"Well, then that's four number fours. That'll be hard to remember." I said, sarcastically. Amu laughed a ringing laugh in my ear. It sounded like a bell. I absolutely hated this girl for making me want her so much.
"The question is…who's going to go get it." said Utau, looking a Tadase.
"OnetwothreeNOTIT!!" they both said, childishly, leaving me and Amu to do the work.
"Oh, yeah. That's nice. Thanks." said Amu, glaring at Utau and Tadase.
"You guys are just too kind." I said, starring at Utau. She and Tadase scooted out of the booth and let me and Amu pass. We walked up to the line leading to the cashiers. I tried to keep my bored expression as I looked ahead. But, when my eyes drifted to her face, I lost it. She wasn't looking at me, thank goodness, and I just gaped at her. Amazed by her beauty. She looked as beautiful as I knew she was inside. Her eyes looked up at me and she smiled. I starred at her, changing to my lazy expression, then turned away slowly. When I was sure she wasn't looking, I turned my head back to her. I couldn't stop myself! I noticed something as I starred at her. She had grown much taller. She was only a few inches shorter than me now. She was so tall, and yet she had so many curves and…other things. It was hard to believe she was two years younger than me. (A/N: I made Amu older. Sorry for you chicks who are into pedophiles.)
"Ikuto." she said. Dammit, she caught me starring at her, "We'll be next in a second, so you might want to pay attention." she was smiling her captivating smile again. Did she want me to look away of not?! I turned my head forward and watched the two girls in front of me walk away with their food. The cashier was a good looking guy about my age. Damn, why didn't we get in the other line? He was busy fiddling with his register. When he finally closed it, he looked up at Amu. He starred at her for a second, then smiled and said,
"Can I help you?" he completely ignored me. I hoped that there was no effect on Amu.
"Um…what did we want again?" she asked, turning to me. At first, I thought that she was more focused on the cashier than on our order, which made me upset. But, then I realized she was joking with me, and I thanked her in my mind. She was this dense…
"Four number fours?" I said, smiling.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot." she laughed.
"What size drinks?" said the cashier, tapping a couple of keys on his register.
"All large." she said, leaning on the counter to get a better look at the desert menu. She really liked sweets.
"Alright, here are the cups…" he handed us a stack of plastic cups, "And here's your number. When we call your number your food will be ready. Together, that's all…$28.65. Will it be cash or charge?" judging by the decrease of emotion in his voice, I guessed he gave up on hitting on her. I liked this guy. He knew when to give up.
"Charge." said Amu, "I'll treat." she looked up at me, and smirked. I turned back to the cashier, not wanting to be sucked into her beauty again. She handed her card to the cashier and he swiped it and handed it back.
"Thanks, we'll be back with you shortly." he turned around and went to the kitchen to deliver our order, and we went back to our table.
"Here," I said, handing Utau and Tadase their cups, "Get your drinks yourself."
"Hey, that's only half the job." said Utau, smirking at Ikuto.
"I'm so hungry…hey listen for number 38, alright? That's ours." said Amu, sliding the piece of paper on to the table.
"Okay, we'll go get the drinks, and we can all go get our food." said Utau, sliding out of the booth with Tadase.
"Yeah, fine." I said, watching them walk over to the drink machines. Amu slid back into her seat. I decided to follow her in. After all, I hadn't teased her in a public place in ages.
"I-Ikuto…" she stuttered. She always got more embarrassed in public places. I didn't know who was more effected by this, me or her.
"What's the matter, Amu?" I said, sliding my arm around her waist and pulling myself closer to her, "I cant help it, I just missed you so much." the sad part was I wasn't lying. I really did miss her, and…I really couldn't help it.
"But…there are people here…" she whispered, looking at me with worried eyes.
"So?" I said, moving my face closer to hers, "It's only their problem. I don't care what they think."
"But…" she started, but stopped when I kissed her neck, "I…Ikuto…" she pleaded. She was blushing slightly. She was just so…cute…I couldn't help myself. I tilted my head and kissed her jaw. "Ikuto!" she whined. I wanted to stop, but I couldn't. My lips just kept moving up her face. I kissed the left edge of her mouth, almost to her lips. Almost…to her…lips…someone…stop me…
"Are we interrupting something?" said Utau, standing next to a smirking Tadase. Thanks Utau. Tadase…what was he thinking?
"NOPE!!" said Amu, "Not at all!!" she pushed me down the seat.
"Amu's so cruel." I said, "You don't have to deny it."
"It's not denying if it's true." she said, looking away from me, stubbornly. Aw, how cute.
"Well…" said Utau, "We just came back to see what drinks you wanted."
"Oh, um…root beer." I said, dismissing them.
"Sprite…" said Amu, looking at Utau.
"Alright, then let's go get them, Tadase."
"Be good, children." he said, still smirking. Well, someone approved.
"You hear that, Ikuto? Be good." said Amu, sticking her tongue out at me.
"I'll try." I said, smirking, "But, I wont make any promises." I almost went a little too far. Oh, GOD! I'm such a pervert! I really…don't know how I can stop myself…
OH SNAP! I just time skipped TWICE!
I was on my way home from walking Amu to her house. I was still pondering how I was supposed to feel relieved. I almost kissed her today…maybe if I had, I wouldn't have this…longing inside of me. I couldn't believe how much I wanted her! I wanted to see her again. Damn, I'm greedy. I could go to her house…when she's asleep. Okay, I'm turning into a stalker now…and I think I'm okay with it…okay…so, I'm going to her house tonight, without her knowing, and I'm okay with it. Sounds good. Hey, Edward Cullen did it.
I made a 'U' turn and headed back in the direction of her house. I knew it was still early, but I couldn't help myself. I'd just hide out in the tree by her balcony. There I could keep a close, but not too close, eye on her.
"Ikuto!!" I heard a tiny yell in my ear. I turned and looked at Yoru, who looked strained to look at me. "Slow down, Ikuto!" he screamed. I hadn't realized I was sprinting down the sidewalk, I slowed to a fast walk, not wanting to stop all the way.
"Yoru." I said, "I want you to go home and tell Dad…and Utau that I went to a movie, and I'll probably be home really late." Really, really late.
"Okay, but Utau is going to want to know which movie, or she'll know you went to Amu-chan's house." said Yoru. He knew what I was up to?
"I'm not going to Amu's…and tell her I'll decide when I get there."
"Alright…" said Yoru, smirking, "I'll see you later then, nya." he floated away, and I picked up my speed, again. I was so close to Amu's house I could see it. Then something hit me. What if she had taken a shower…and was changing in her room? I stopped in my tracks.
"Oh…"I said out loud, starring wide-eyed at the empty space in front of me, "SHIT!" I cursed. I knew that if I saw her naked several things would happen at once. One, I'd never be able to look away. And, two, I'd probably attack her. Followed by a few other steps I refused to think about.
"Damn…I'm still going." I said, walking at a normal pace now, praying for the best case scenario. I arrived at her house in less than a minute. I swiftly climbed up her large oak and rested on a comfortable branch. I had a perfect view into her house, but she probably couldn't see me. I peered into the room, looking for her. She laying on her bed, talking to her chara Miki. I wanted to hear what they were saying. A lot. I left my hiding place and went to test my luck on her balcony. I now had a better view of her, and could make out what she was saying, but she could see me if she tried. Thankfully, she was she was wearing her pajamas. Though skimpy, they got the job done. I got closer to the door to hear them better. I felt like a stalker…and I think I'm okay with that.
"No way!" said Miki, covering her mouth with her tiny hands.
"Yeah. When I look back on how he used to be…I can't believe it!" said Amu, laughing at herself. I was curious about their conversation.
"Why'd you stop?" asked Miki, smiling.
"I…don't really know…maybe it's because…he was different than I thought. And also Ikuto didn't hesitate to take his toll." I blushed at the thought of her thinking about me, "Can you keep a secret?" she asked her chara.
"Wait…" Miki replied, "Does that mean…you…towards Ikuto…?"
Amu blushed, "I…just…don't know yet. But…recently I-"
"Amu! Time for bed!" yelled her mother, cutting her off. Wait…what was she going to say?!
"Okay! Goodnight!" she yelled in response, "Night Miki."
"…Night…Amu-chan…" she said, peeking at Amu as she floated back to her egg.
Amu hopped up from her bed and went to click her light off, but stopped in her tracks, forgetting something. I tilted my head to get a better look at her. Her eyes were closed and she held a calm expression on her face. Her lips slowly parted, and she began silently chanting something. Was she praying? Her voice would only appear on a few words. "Love" was the first, "thrive" the second, "help" the third. I gazed at her, listening for the fourth. It came. It came and as she chanted it over and over again I didn't breath. I didn't move. My heart didn't even beat. Because what she said over and over and over, with tears brimming in her unopened eyes was what my selfish heart longed to hear her say.
"Ikuto…Ikuto…Ikuto…Ikuto…Ikuto…"
I almost cried. But I had no time to cry. She opened her eyes, blinking away tears, and went to turn off the light once more. When her light was off, I saw her, by the moonlight, hop back to her bed. I watched her curl under the covers, looking at her closet on the other side of the room, and waited to hear signs of sleep. In a few minutes, her breathing got louder and more even and I perked up. This was my chance, if I wanted to take it. I stood up slowly, my muscles aching from not being used. I slowly unlocked the sliding door with the key hidden behind a false brick. I stepped inside, making no sound.
"Don't…" said Amu. I froze. She wasn't looking at me. I hadn't made a sound. But, I didn't remember there ever being any mention of her talking in her sleep.
"Don't…" she said, again. She really was sleep talking. I quietly, but quickly, dashed inside, closing the door behind me. I cautiously made my way to her bed. Stopping at the end, I listened for more.
"Don't…lie…I know…how…you feel." I didn't even know who she was talking about, but it made me kind of jealous…
"Love you…too…" she muttered, flipping over in her bed. That's what made my stomach cringe with longed emotion. I crawled into her bed, until I reached her other pillow. I was starring into her wet hair. I starred for just a second longer, until I buried my face into it, taking in the scent of strawberries and soymilk. It kind of turned me on. I blushed. I slid one hand around her waist, and the other around her diaphragm. She was unbelievably soft. I pulled myself closer to her, tilting my head to rest on her cheek, all the while my heart beat rapidly. I closed my eyes, pulling in her scent. She always had a natural scent clinging to her. It didn't match anything. If you were to take the sweetest smelling flower in the world and compare it to Amu, Amu would win.
"Ikuto?" said Amu, moving slightly. My eyes flashed open, and my already racing heart beat sped up. I peeked down at her. She had turned her head up to look at me. She didn't look surprised.
"Y-Yes?" I stuttered, my face burning.
"I'm dreaming." she said, turning towards me more, making me blush more than I thought I was capable of. I stared into her captivating eyes, trying to hear her.
"Am I not?" she asked, tilting her head.
"Y-you are." I whispered. She filled the gap between us by pulling her self closer to me with her arms. Without me realizing it, she had snuck them behind my back. Very crafty. "How did you know?"
"'Cause you're in my bed, silly." she said, nuzzling into my neck, which made me shiver with pleasure. "And we're hugging…and you're blushing…" she lifted one of her hands from behind my back, and cupped my burning cheek with it. That only made me blush deeper. I was going to pass out if this continued. "And…" she started.
"And?" I said, in a barely audible voice to my own ears. Her hand slid off my face, down my neck, and pulled down the collar of my shirt. My heart was now just about ready to burst out of my chest. She now had her hand in my shirt, resting her palm on my chest.
"And I don't think a humans' heart can beat this fast." she said. Think again… I thought, smiling.
"Have you…" I said, shaking with emotion, "Ever had a dream like this before?"
"Mmhmm." she said, "The day you left…probably 'cause I missed you already." wait, what? Amu missed me?!
"W-what…" I gulped, "What did we do?"
"Lots of stuff." she said. She then pulled out both her hands, and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Like this…" she leaned in, and I forgot to breathe as she did. My eyes widened, and my body stiffened. I was now totally in her control. I squeezed my eyes shut, ignoring the voice in my head acknowledging my cowardice. I waited. I felt a dull pain in my ear.
"And then we just talked a little. About random stuff." she said, releasing her mouth from my ear. I laughed stiffly.
"That was oddly unsatisfying." I said, without thinking. She looked me in the eyes, a smile slowly forming on her lips.
"What were you expecting?" she asked, pulling her entire body up with her arms. I felt her slide up my own body and I almost passed out. I felt so very helpless in her arms.
"…Love…" I said, not caring any more, "I have a question about it."
"Doesn't everyone?" she asked, sleepily, "Go ahead."
"Have you ever…been in love?" I asked, half hoping she said no.
"I once…thought I was…" she replied, pressing her lips to my collar bone. My stomach filled with butterflies.
"H-how does it feel?" I asked, petting the back of her head.
"Well…every time you see that person, you wonder what they're thinking…if they're thinking of you…why you're thinking of them…" she looked up at me, and I blushed and pulled my hand away from her hair. "You always think 'Wow, they sure are cute today' and then you think of each detail that completes their appearance. And you always get jealous, even if they just talk to someone else. It makes you feel pretty pathetic. But, most of all…you feel like you want to kiss them. No matter how much you try to convince yourself otherwise, you cant get the thought out of your head."
As she finished, I felt understanding flow through me.
"Who…did you…" I really didn't want to know, but I couldn't help but ask. I knew she'd answer, because of her sleepy state.
"Ta-Tadase…" she said, blushing slightly. My eyes narrowed in anger, and I pulled Amu close to me, feeling I'd loose her if I didn't.
"But…you don't anymore." I said, not really asking, but demanding.
"I never really did." she said, hugging me back.
"Is there anyone…you…love…now?" I asked, resting my chin on the top of her head.
"…Maybe…I don't know yet…" I understood.
"I…have never been in love…before…" I said, she held me tighter.
"It's a wonderful feeling…" she mumbled into my shirt.
"I know…" she lifted her head and I bent mine down. We gazed at each other for a moment, then she spoke.
"How? How can you know if you've never been in love?" she asked, a hint of pity in her voice.
"I am in love…right now…with you…" I said, hiding my face in her hair.
"What?!" she whispered. I pulled my face out of her hair, and looked seriously into her golden, shimmering eyes.
"I love you. I am for the first time, and for the last time, in love. I love you, Amu Hinamori, I love you. I love you. I love you." the sentence ended in a whisper. I was just as much confessing this to myself as I was to her.
"Ikuto…" she whispered, burying her face in my chest, her touch still making my heart skip a beat. "Th-thank you…thank you…" she kissed my chest non-stop, and I blushed again.
"I have…just one more question…" I said, stroking her hair.
"Mmhmm?" she said, moving her hand up to my hair.
"How did you wake up…from your last dream with me?"
"You sang me to sleep." she whispered between her kisses.
"I…I sang?" I didn't believe that. She was joking with me.
"Yeah. One of my favorite songs." her fingers were clenching and unclenching clumps of my hair.
"W-which one?" I asked. I sure hoped I had heard of it.
"Valerie." sounded familiar, "Panic at the disco." Ah. Okay, I knew that one.
"Would you like me to sing to you now?" I cringed at the thought.
"Yes…" she mumbled to my chest.
"A-alright. 'W-well sometimes…I go out, by myself…and I look across the water…'" I sang half-heartedly. I hated singing. But Amu didn't mind my mediocre voice. As I mumbled the lyrics, she kissed every inch of my neck over and over again. This didn't help her to sleep, no matter how much physical and emotional pleasure I received from it. I had to stop her. For her sake.
"A-Amu…" I said, she stopped her kissing fest and looked up at me. "I-I think you should lay down…on the bed…" I clarified, "So you can sleep…"
"Okay…" she flipped over and rested her head on her pillow, starring at me. I began to sing again, a little more confidently now. As I did, her eyes slowly closed. I finished the song, and slowly slipped out of the bed. I went around to her side and kissed her forehead.
"Goodnight, Amu." I said, making my way to her door. I stepped out onto her balcony, locked her door, and climbed down the tree. I checked my watch. I had been her for almost two hours. At least Utau wont be as suspicious. I made my way to the sidewalk and began my way home, face red, and heart unsteady.
FakeMustache: Ah! Finally! I finished the frickin chapter! Took forever!
Tadase and Utau: We were barely in this one!
FakeMustache: You're lucky you were in it at all! You whiney little minor characters…
Amu:…I enjoyed this…
Ikuto: You would…
Yoru: HA HA! You love Amu-chan!
Ikuto: I guess you just don't like eating, huh, Yoru.
Amu:…*smirks*
Ikuto: See what you did? You turned her all…evil. *shivers*
FakeMustache: Well, I don't know when the next chapter will be up, since 1. I'm very busy with buds and B. I'm now working with a busted computer, and every time I look at the screen I die a little bit. So…yeah…
Ikuto: You better make the next one in Amu's point of view!
FakeMustache: Oh, I will. I~ will~!
FakeMustache & Ikuto: *laugh evilly*
Amu: *shivers* W-well…see you in the next chapter…heh…