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Normal POV

Somewhere in a famous CEO's office

"Sir, you called for me," A brown haired, middle aged man bowed. He wore glasses. His dark brown eyes showed no emotion at all.

"Yes, your name is Yamamato Ichirou, correct?" The man who sat in the tall, black chair asked. The back of the chair was facing "Yamamato" in this dim room.

"Correct," The man stared at his boss.

"I would like you to find my child, Yamamato-san. That child will soon become my heir. The person in that picture was four years old when that picture was taken. The person should in their last year of high school. Perfect," The CEO ordered, placing a picture on the desk for him to see.

"Yes, Sir, would there be anything else you would like from us?" The employee bowed, waiting for his employer's response.

"No, that would be all. Please leave," He responded, shooing him away. Yamamato put the picture in his pocket, walking out right after.

Ikuto's POV

Where's my Amu? I walked through the school halls. It was during the period before class. Class is boring, so why not ditch it? I looked from class to class until I finally came to her class. I opened the classroom door, getting the attention of everyone except my Amu. She's just looking out the window, daydreaming.

"The principal has asked for my girlfriend and personally asked me to escort her to him," I smoothly lied, breaking Amu's peace and quiet.

"Who is that now?" The teacher raised a brow, understanding I was a player.

"My Hinamori Amu-san," I replied, looking at Amu. She was blushing. She looks so adorable I want to- never mind. Everyone in the class either was shocked, laughing, or glaring at her. The teacher just stood there shocked.

"C'mon, Amu," I smirked. The blush, creeping up to her ears, turned redder. Amu, not willing to take any more of this embarrassment, stood up and walked to me. I chuckled and walked out with her right beside me. I could hear so many comments.

"W-Why did you do th-that," Amu still not over my comments.

"I wanted to make sure no one would take you from me," I replied.

"B-But..." Amu stuttered, looking down. Her innocence really makes me- Stop! That's it! No more!

"But what?" I brought my face closer to hers.

"You're too close," She tried to push me away. Her petite body could never do that.

"Would you like me to come closer?" My face was now only a few centimeters from hers.

"No, Hentai!" She yelled. The whole time we were walking down the halls. I just chuckled at her. She never bores me.

"Where are we going anyway?" She stopped, finally noticing we were out of the building.

"Park," I smirked.

"Why?" She asked. Not wanting to answer to the question I don't know myself, I grabbed her hand and ran to the nearby park that was only ten to twenty blocks away.

"Why are we running?" She yelled.

"Who knows?" I chuckled, causing her to giggle a bit. That smile made my day worth it all.

"We're here," I said, staring at the breathless girl in front of me.

"Wa-Water…" She panted out.

"What about ice cream?" I suggested, earning a nod.

"What would you like?" I asked.

"Cho-Chocolate," She smiled. I want to hug her right now, for some reason.

"Kiss me on the cheek then," I ordered, causing her to just stare. "If you want the chocolate ice cream that bad, you have to." I joked. I knew she really wouldn't have done it, but it's worth a shot.

"F-Fine, close your eyes," She blushed, looking away. I really want to kiss her.

"You don't need to close your eyes for that," I teased.

"You need to," She responded.

"Sure, then," I closed my eyes. It took a while until I felt her soft lips kiss my cheek. I could only feel it for a second, and I wanted more. Before I knew it, I grabbed her chin and forced her into a kiss. When I finally gained consciousness and broke off the kiss, It was too late. Right after the kiss, She stood there crying.

"I-I'm sorry, Amu. I didn't mean to," I tried to defend myself. Why defend myself in front of this girl? I don't know. All I knew was I never want her to hate me. I reached out to touch her, but she ran.

Stupid Ikuto! Have more self-control than that! Argh! She hates me now, doesn't she?

Normal POV

Amu ran home, crying. Not knowing, who was waiting there for her. She opened the front door, leaned against the door, sliding down, and still holding her mouth with her hand, crying.

"I see you had a great time with Ikuto-sama," Amu heard a bitter voice say to her.

"Ami, I didn't mean to steal him from you," She tried to plea.

"Then break up with him," Ami demanded, making Amu flinch.

"Everyone's scared of me. You too, aren't you, Nee-chan?" Ami thought in her head.

"I-I can't. I already made a deal," Amu whispered.

"Deal? You made a deal. I knew Ikuto-sama would never love you," Ami snickered. "Now I don't care. I am going to my room."

"Ikuto, even though, I love you and knew you would never return my feelings. Why does it hurt so much to know that now?" Amu thought.

HappyBlossom-

I forgot to explain in the last two chapters. It's possible for twins to have completely different fathers but the same mother.

Also thanks for all the reviews. And to Anya Primrose, I'm sorry I made it too fast paced, and also for the great advice. I was trying to make this whole story under twenty chapters. Please read and review.