Natsumi: Thnx for dah reviewsssssss! XD Does this seem weird to you? I actually read each and every single one of your reviews. ^_^ Yep, that's how much I appreciate you guys for supporting me and reading my story! YOU GUYS ARE DAH BEST! XD
Ikuto: Nope, you're just forever alone and don't have a life, so you do that instead.
Amu: *gasps* Oh no you-
Natsumi: No worries, Amu! ^-^ I got this. *scary smile*
Ikuto: *gulps* U-Um…nvm what I just said …what I meant was…uh, Ihave no life…heh heh… *nervous laughter*
Natsumi: Oh! ^-^ Thought so :)
Amu: PFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT… *tries to hold laughter in*
Ikuto: *glares* -_-
Natsumi: So, a reviewer had a great idea for the "SasuSaku or Amuto FF" thing. He/She suggested I do a crossover, which I think is a good idea, but I would have to think of a new plot for the FF. So "crossover" is added to the choice selection and you guys can choose that, too.
Amu: N-Natsumi does not o-own Shugo C-Chara! or any of its c-characters! *bursts out laughing*
~Ikuto's POV~
I entered the detention room and saw that Amu was already there. We were the only ones in the room and the teacher that was supposed to be looking after us was fast asleep on the desk. Tch.
I took a seat next to the desk Amu was sitting at. Once seated, I turned to look at the pinkette and realized she didn't even notice I was there. An idea popped into my head, making me smirk.
I stood back up quietly and crept up behind her. Bending forward, I wrapped my arms around her, my hands close to her breasts. My smirk grew even wider.
"Amu-koi" I breathed softly into her ear and felt her shiver.
She yelped and looked down, seeing my hands on her breasts. Then, she screamed even louder than before and slapped my hands away, hugging herself in a defensive manner.
I chuckled at her reaction and sat back down on my own seat.
"I-Ikuto?!" she squealed, turning the color of a tomato.
I smirked even wider than before. "Who else?" I said. "And nice breasts. What size are they? D?" I added. Sure enough, her whole face turned into an overripe cherry color.
"P-P-Pervert!" she screamed, reaching for her school bag to haul at me. I caught her school bag with one hand and said "Let's see what's in here…"
"N-No! Give it back!" she stammered. I'm surprised the teacher still didn't wake up from all this noise. He must be a heavy sleeper.
Amu reached for the bag and with my other hand, I caught her wrist and pulled her face close to mine.
~Amu's POV~
My breathing hitched as my face came closer and closer to Ikuto's, without me realizing.
Soon, we were only centimeters away. "G-Give me bag back" I said, trying my best to glare at him while hiding my blush at the same time.
"You're the one who tossed it at me." he replied.
"Hm…sure" Ikuto said and I started to reach for the bag. "Only if you kiss me. On the lips." he added, smirking.
"What?! No!" I protested, prying his hands off my wrist and crossing my arms.
"Then no bag for Amu" he said, mischievousness dancing in his eyes.
I glared at him then shifted my gaze to my school bag. Maybe I could catch him off guard and snatch it back…but it wouldn't work. He'll just pull me into another awkward position or worse. I thought.
I finally gave in and sighed. "On the lips?" I said.
"Yep" Ikuto replied. I swear, a smirk that wide should've already ripped his face apart minutes ago.
"Get that stupid smirk off your hideous face first." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Fine, fine. And my face is sexy not hideous" He said and reduced the size of the smirk, but still smirking. I pretended to gag when he said the "sexy" part.
"Oh please, your face is no where near sexy and never will be. And you're still smirking." I retorted.
"Just do it"
I sighed and leaned forward. I had to tiptoe to reach his face, even though he was only a year older than me. I pecked his lips and quickly drew away before he could do anything disgusting to me.
"Well, that was short," Ikuto pouted, giving me a sad kitty face. His dark blue eyes suddenly turned into mesmerizing midnight blue orbs, reflecting my honey colored eyes. I felt myself melt inside…wait, what?! That is clearly impossible. I was supposed to hate him right? So what was this feeling? I pushed that thought out of my mind and teared my eyes away from his gaze.
"Too bad, you never stated how long. Now the bag" I said, feeling my face heat up.
Ikuto tossed my bag at my outstretched hand and I sat back down. Neither of us said much for the past few minutes. I was starting to get bored and no doubt from the moment Ikuto walked in, he was bored to hell. But he had his own source of entertainment. Me.
Ikuto's voice cut me from my thoughts. "Want to play truth or dare?" he asked. No- more like challenged.
I have a bad feeling about this, mainly because of that mischievous look dancing in his eyes.
But since I had nothing else to do… "Fine" I agreed.
~Ikuto's POV~
Hm…Amu's reaction this time will be priceless. I thought deviously.
"Rules: You can only choose truth three times and then you have to choose dare." I explained.
"And why is that?" she questioned.
"Isn't it obvious that you'll choose truth all the time then?"
"Fine…"
"I go first. Truth or dare?"
"Truth, of course"
"Okay…do you like me? Even if it's little bit?" I blurted out. Whoa…where did that come from? Before I had a chance to change my mind about the truth question, she answered.
"N-No! You already know we hate each other. What kind of truth question is that?!" Amu exclaimed, her face turning beet red.
As much as I didn't want to, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. And why is that? Even I don't know. "Never mind about that question. I didn't mean to say that." I said, looking away from her.
"Okay…" she said uncertainly. "My turn; truth or dare?"
"Dare obviously"
A mischievous smile appeared on her face. Hm…I like the devious side of Amu. "I've got the perfect dare for you" she smirked, "I dare you to let me put make up on you."
"What. No!" I said "You crazy? And where are you going to get make up from anyways?"
Amu smirked even wider. "You okay? You're not the Ikuto I know with all the backing away from dares and stuff." she said innocently.
"Okay, fine, but what about the make up?" I said, with the same innocence. I smirked to myself. Amu doesn't even wear make up; where is she going to get it from now? Pull it out of thin air? I seriously doubt it.
Amu reached for her bag, and pulled out a black make up bag with a familiar swirled purple, white, and blue butterfly at the center. Damn it; Utau's make up bag. Amu must've still had it from the time she was helping Utau prepare for her last concert and forgot to give it back.
Amu smirked in delight and spilled the bag's contents on my desk, all with the same butterfly symbol in the middle.
"Close your eyes," she singsonged. I sighed in defeat and did as told.
For the next fifteen minutes she worked on my face, giggling constantly. And worst of all, Amu almost gauged out my eyeballs with the eyelash curler, which she found hilarious.
"Are you done yet?" I whined, "It tickles everywhere"
"Nope! And deal with it" she replied.
"Meanie" I pouted, sticking my bottom lip out and tasted vanilla lip gloss from my upper lip. Blech. Amu applied way too much, which caused me to gag.
"You know you love me" she giggled and continued to put this chunky wet stuff on my eyelashes.
What? She just said that? To me? I felt my cheeks getting warm and hoped that Amu put blush on my face earlier. I never blush and I don't know why I'm doing it now of all times.
"Done?" I asked, peeking through one eye.
"Close your eyes unless you want to turn blind" Amu said, waving a bottle of perfume in front of my face.
I closed my eyes again and she sprayed the perfume for what seemed like twenty times all over me. We both started to cough due to the overdose of the scent.
"You apply too much of everything" I coughed.
"I know I do" Amu grinned. She stepped back to admire her work of "beauty" an immediately burst out laughing.
"Give me a mirror" I demanded.
"Why?" she laughed, gasping for air. "You'll faint dead on the floor."
"Exactly. Which is why I need to see what you did to my face!" I groaned and snatched the make up bag, looking for a mirror.
Finally, I found one and checked my reflection. What I saw made my jaw fall straight down. I looked like a creepy Victorian doll, except in zombie version.
Amu put black eye shadow all around my eyes, making me look like a panda. As for the eyeliner and mascara, I don't even know what she did with it. It was smeared all over my eye area. Amu had used an eyebrow pencil to connect my eyebrows together to form a hideous uni-brow, which reminded me of an ape. "My face, to put it overall, was a powdered mess with way too much blush on my cheeks, which didn't even look natural at all. So basically, Amu turned my face into a havoc mess.
"Amu…" I growled, slowly putting the mirror down and looking up at her.
"What? It was a dare." she giggled and quickly snapped a picture of me.
"You better not send that picture to anyone or you'll die a slow and horrible death." I warned.
"Don't worry, your picture's safe with me." Amu assured me. She reached into her bag and took out a bottle of make up remover and cotton balls and tossed them at me.
While I was wiping the gunk of make up off my face, which probably weighed five pounds, I thought of the perfect dare, also known as the perfect payback. I smirked inwardly to myself just from the thought of it.
"Truth or dare?" I asked.
"Dare" Hn, bad choice.
"I thought you were going to choose truth again." I said.
"Sooner or late, I'm going to have to choose dare anyways." Amu said. "Besides, my dare was worth it."
I glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and saw that we only had ten minutes of detention left. I shifted my gaze over to the teacher and saw that he was still asleep after all the commotion. Sigh. He should get fired.
"Okay" I smirked, turning my attention back to Amu, "I dare you to sleepover at my house in my room, my bed, every time you come to sleepover at my house for whatever reason. And to start it off, you can ask your parents to have a sleepover at my house tomorrow" Amu's jaw fell straight down after I finished explaining my dare to her.
"Uh, no" she said, giving a look of disbelief.
"Uh, yes" I replied, using the same tone as her. By now, my smirk was so wide, it was beginning to hurt my cheeks. "It was a dare"
"But how will I ask my parents?" Amu protested.
"Did you forget that Utau lives with me?" I reminded her. "You can just tell them you want to have a sleepover with Utau. Besides, you mother practically worships her"
"Shit…" I heard her mutter. "Fine" she reluctantly agreed a few seconds later.
"Great" I said, still smirking. "And good little girls shouldn't use such bad language" I added, shaking my head and wagging my finger at her.
"Let me enlighten you" Amu said, doing sarcastic jazz hands in the air. "One, I'm not a little girl. And two, you use that kind of language all the time, too."
"Uh-huh" I said absent-mindedly, not really listening to her. I glanced at the clock and saw that detention was over and the teacher was still sleeping. Snoring now too, might I add. An idea hit me and I whispered the plan to Amu, who giggled and agreed.
She took out a Post-It from her bag and wrote "You're fired ^_^ -Tsukasa" in the best Tsukasa-handwriting she could forge. While she was doing that, I crept over to the closet and rummaged through the mess for a timer or alarm clock. I set the timer to a minute and put it right next to the teacher's ear. Amu followed me with out stuff and stuck the note on the desk, right next to the timer. She stifled a giggle as she tossed me my belongings.
"Genius idea" Amu whispered.
"Let's go" I whispered back, smirking.
We bolted through the hallways and out the school before the timer ended, snickering all the way.
Natsumi: 10th chapter done! It would've come out faster, but my computer crashed, school started, and I was too lazy to type. :( I just started 6th grade in middle school and it's so AWESOME! XD
Ikuto: Amu sleeping in my room, huh? *smirks*
Amu: NOOOOOOOOOOOO! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME NATSUMI!? *yanks Natsumi's arm*
Natsumi: o.O It's just a story…
Amu: Okay, fine! Then how about Sasuke (from Naruto, in which I don't own! ^-^) is just a guy?
Natsumi: *gasps* Oh no you didn't! (Yes, I have a Sasuke obsession! XD)
Amu: Oh yes I DID!
Natsumi: You. Are. Going. To. Die! :C *charges at Amu*
Amu: Oh yeah? *smirks* Chara Nari! Amulet Heart!
Natsumi: Who cares?! I'll rip you to shreds with my bare hands! *fights with Amu in corner*
Ikuto: O_O Y-Yandere Natsumi is s-scary…
Ikuto: Anyways, popcorn time! And R&R, please! ^-^ *narfs down popcorn*