Yumiko: dun dun da-dun! A new chapter!
Ikuto: Weeee!
Yumiko: I HAS CHRISTMAS BRAEK IN LIEK TEW WEEKS MAN. H0LY CH1RST! SO ANXIOUS!1!111111!Q!
Amu: Earlier updates?
Yumiko: Actually no. I don't know why a lot of people write more when their on break. I find it a time to relax and play video games. Hell, if anything the chapters might be late a few days. I know you'll hate me, but it's the truth. Even I, the biggest weeaboo there is (probably, even if I hate them) has somewhat of a life.
Ikuto: You sure you have a life?
Yumiko: STFU PEDO.
Amu: Disclaimer: Yumiko does not own shugo chara or any of it's characters!
My heart thumped as I gripped the couch pillow, my teeth sinking into my bottom lip. I had a death grip on Ikuto's hand, causing him to wince and grimace every time I saw our CD numbers going up.
We were competing against two other groups.
So far, we were in second place, and I was dying.
CAN OUR NUMBER GO ANY HIGHER!
I really want to go on this tour. Seriously,
I've wanted to go to other countries. I've only done concerts here in Japan, but I want to go perform for people in places like...America!
So far, we've sold 600,036 copies of our album. We were slowly catching up to the other team who had 600,055 albums sold.
OH GOD YES. THEIR NUMBER STOPPED.
My eyes followed the blue bar on the screen, indicating how many albums we sold.
A ding was heard.
''Annnnddd...THE IRONIC DEVIL'S WIN!'' The show announcer yelled.
My eyes light up and I jumped off the couch screaming.
''YYYYYEEEEEEEEESSSSS!'' I yelled as I pulled Ikuto into my happy dance.
Ikuto and I are getting along better, but we still fight, no surprise there.
Everyone else jumped up to celebrate.
Suddenly a huge crack was heard.
Everyone stopped and looked at Ikuto, who had stepped on a CD.
''NOOOOO!'' Akari and Kyara yelled in unison.
''OUR SHINEE CD!'' Kyara screamed.
Ikuto shrugged.
''You're fault for leaving the CD on the floor.''
I kinda had to agree with him, who leaves a CD on the floor?
''YOU BASTARD! I'LL BURN YOU'RE CLOTHES!'' Akari yelled.
Ikuto let out a frustrated sigh.
''Fine, I get it. The song was called 'Juliette', right?'' Ikuto asked.
They both nodded. Ikuto grabbed his ipod touch (I do not own) and looked up the lyrics. He nodded his head towards Kukai and Nagihiko, beckoning them to come over, they did and read the lyrics over. He went to youtube and typed in the song.
Song: Juliette By: SHINee
[Ikuto] ssoda jildeut han dalbit yeoksi eoduwo
[Kukai] teojil deut taneun hwaetbul neodo machangaji
[Nagihiko] geunyeoege bichi naneun beobeul baewoya hae
[Ikuto] geunyeol bomyeon nuni meoreobeoril kkeoya
[Nagihiko/Kukai] jebal gihoereul jwoyo nal boneun nun machi neol ango sipeoseo
[Ikuto] andal nan naege jangnanchineun yeougata
[All] Juliette! yeonghoneul bachilkkeyo
Juliette! jebal nal bada jwoyo
Juliette! dalkomhi jom deo dalkomhage
Soksagyeo naui serenade
[Kukai] dalkomhan jungdok hwal,hwal,bultaoreuneun yuhok
Lip, sseun dogirado I'm Romeo geudael jikineun gisado
Yuribyeonge gachin sarangeun ppalgan sinho
[Nagihiko] geudaen imi on sesangui jungsim namanui chojeom
[Kukai] haru jongil jangnanchideut nal milgo danggigo muneojyeodo
[Nagihiko] tto nae onmomeul gamssan geudae hyanggireul jocha
[Ikuto] meomchul su eobseuni nae simjang, sumgyeoldo modu da gajyeoyo
[Nagihiko/Kukai] jebal mameul yeoreoyo nal daehaneun momjit tto seuchyeo jinado
[Jonghyun] tteollineun gaseum geumbangirado teojigesseo
[All] Juliette! yeonghoneul bachilkkeyo
Juliette! jebal nal bada jwoyo
Juliette! dalkomhi jom deo dalkomhage
Soksagyeo naui serenade
[Nagihiko] amu maldo an haedo imi modu algo inneun geol
[Kukai] geudae du nuni ganjeolhi nareul wonhanda haetjanhayo
[Ikuto] ijen beoseonal su eobseo neol jjotneun seupgwanjocha
[Ikuto] chameul su eomneun jungdokcheoreom peojin geol
Yeah Baby, Juliette~!
[All] Juliette! yeonghoneul bachilkkeyo
Juliette! jebal nal bada jwoyo
Juliette! dalkomhi jom deo dalkomhage
Soksagyeo naui serenade
[All] Juliette! yeonghoneul bachilkkeyo
Juliette! jebal nal bada jwoyo
Juliette! dalkomhi jom deo dalkomhage
Soksagyeo naui serenade
[Nagihiko] nae sarangeun jeongyeorui taeyang ojik geudaeman geudaeman
[Kukai] dasi taeeonado hansaram nae mameun challanhage bitna
[Ikuto] nae mameun challanhage bitna [Nagihiko] nae mameun challanhage bitna)
[Ikuto] SHI, SHI, SHI, SHI, SHINee)
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da (X4) sarangui serenade
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da (X4) sarangui serenade
Kyara and Akari beamed.
''I LOVE YOU!'' Kyara yelled as she tackled them all.
''HOLY SHIT, YOU GUYS SOUND EXACTLY LIKE THEM.'' Akari squealed.
I really need to check this band out...
OH YEAH, THE TOUR.
''When does the tour start!'' I shouted eagerly at Nikaidou.
''Uh... all we need is the letter of confirmation and we can go. We'll probably get it tomorrow.'' Nikaidou explained.
''I'M GOING TO PACK!'' I yelled as I skipped up the stairs with a smile.
I was filling my suitcase up with clothes and necessities for about half an hour when Ikuto walked in.
It seemed he wanted to pack too. But, he didn't.
He just sat and watched me.
Can you say creepy?
''Uh, do you have a reason for watching me pack?'' I asked while placing a few folded shirts in my suitcase.
He smirked but said nothing while placing his elbow on his knee, and holding his chin in his hand.
I tried to ignore him, really, but he watched everything I did.
I walked over to the dresser beside him, picking up a curling iron I left there.
''Are you sure there's no reason?'' I asked again, eyeing him suspiciously.
He shrugged.
I sighed.
''Okay...'' I trailed off as I turned around.
Before I took even a step towards my suitcase I was pulled by the wrist, causing me to drop the curling iron.
''Ah!'' I yelped out in surprise just as the curling iron banged on the floor.
I landed in Ikuto's lap.
Of course,
I knew it. I FUCKING KNEW IT.
I growled as a blush crept onto my face.
Ikuto fastened his arms around my waist.
He began kissing the back of my neck, his hands now on my stomach.
''Congrats to us...'' He whispered in my ear before he continued to kiss and lick my neck.
'Kay, I'm seriously starting to get fucking pissed off here.
I tried to struggle away, but he tightened his grip.
I was not blushing anymore, just pissed.
And I know you're probably wondering why I'm NOT blushing.
Well, I'm so fucking used to it by now, it's not even funny.
I threw my head back suddenly, a light moan escaping my lips when Ikuto bit my neck, sucking the skin.
He let go with a 'pop' and smirked.
''That's gonna leave a hickey.'' He chuckled.
My eyes widened.
A hickey? Oh fuck no,
I ripped his hand off of me and jumped out of his lap.
''What will I do if the others see this?'' I yelled while pointing to the hickey on my neck.
''I dunno.'' He shrugged.
I threw a hairspray bottle at him in anger.
''OW, FUCK YOU.'' He yelled.
I stuck my tongue out at him.
''Anyway, you can't be in here for a little while.'' Ikuto notified.
''Uh, what the fuck, why?'' I asked.
He said nothing again.
Fine. I don't give a rat's ass.
I left the room and made my way into the recording studio.
There, Kyara was writing a song.
I sat next to her. She didn't seem to notice me.
She was drumming her pencil on the desk while humming a tune.
''Uh, boo?'' I said, leaning closer to her.
''Holy crap, creeper.'' She freaked.
''What are you, uh, doing there?'' I asked with a devious grin.
''Well, I haven't written a song in a while, so I decided to make one.'' She shrugged.
''Uh, you made good girls go bad...'' I trailed off.
''Exactly. TWO days ago. Yeah, two,'' She said while holding up two fingers for emphasis.
I laughed. What a work-a-holic,
But, atleast she likes her job right?
''Can I see it?'' I said while leaning over her shoulder.
She smacked my forehead.
''No,'' She scolded.
I grabbed the hand she hit me with and bit it, causing her to yelp.
I smiled and skipped away back up the stairs.
Just before I opened the door, I heard thumps and bangs.
But, I opened the door anyway.
...
Bad idea.
''HOLY SHIT, MY VIRGIN EYES!'' I yelled right before covering my eyes with my hands.
The thumping stopped abruptly.
''God damn it, Amu. This is the second time.'' Ikuto said as he shook his head at me.
I stared at him in disbelief.
''Y-You...are shaking your head...at me?'' I shouted.
He tied the blanket around his waist, arms crossed over his chest while still shaking his head.
''You've got to be fucking kidding me!'' I yelled as I stepped up to him.
The girl, whom I'd like to name, hooker: 97347826829374979324, decided it would be a good time to leave, and slipped out unnoticed.
''And just when I thought you were turning into a good guy!'' I yelled at him again.
He smirked and leaned down towards me.
''This is me. Deal with it.'' He said darkly.
Tears began to well up in my eyes. I slapped him with as much force as I could muster up then ran out of the room.
I ran back to the recording studio.
Thankfully, Kyara wasn't there.
I sat on the Piano bench and cried into my arms which I had placed on the piano.
I wasn't really sure why I was crying. It's not like I gave a shit about who Ikuto slept with.
I mean, I like Tadase, right?
If that's true, then why do I feel so betrayed?
What's going on...?
After that fiasco, I ignored Ikuto everytime he tried to talk to me. I went to bed early, so I wouldn't have to see him.
I woke up groggily and look at the clock.
'3:45 .m.'
I looked beside me, Ikuto wasn't there. Probably fucking another whore.
I inwardly scoffed. I don't care, really, I don't.
I looked towards my balcony, seeing a shadow creep by.
A little creeped out, I decided to go check it, just to be sure.
I walked onto my balcony, looking around and seeing no one.
I sighed in relief.
'Good...'
Suddenly, a face, covered by shadow, appeared in front of me. Before I could scream, the person put their hand over my mouth.
''It's me.'' The voice said.
Kuro?
He dropped to the ground in front of me, facing me.
''What are you doing here? I haven't seen you for a while.'' I questioned.
''I'm here all the time, you just don't notice me all the time.'' He shrugged.
Yeah, definitely a creeper...
We sat down at the small, black round table on the balcony.
''What's new?'' He asked.
''Uh, I'm going on tour.'' I replied.
''So I won't see you much then?'' He responded with a question.
''I guess not. I'll be on tour for I don't know...about 2 months?'' I said to him.
''Well then,'' He smirked as he leaned closer to me.
''I might as well give you a parting gift...'' He trailed off as he placed his lips on mine.
My eyes widened.
It wasn't a long kiss, maybe about 4-5 seconds long before he pulled back and looked at me with a smirk.
He lifted his fingers up and I sighed.
''Predictable.'' I smirked back at him.
His smirked widened as he snapped his fingers, causing my eye lids to get heavy.
Again, the image of Ikuto entered my mind.
'I love you...'
Wait, what?
I woke up the next morning, rather early, and not very content with my sleep. I looked at the clock.
'7:30 a.m.'
I looked beside me, and sure enough, Ikuto was there. I crept out of the bed as silently as possible and got dressed. I took my suitcase and went downstairs, noticing the everyone else was already down there, ready to go.
Nikaidou handed me my plane ticket to our first country as I took an apple.
''You're sitting next to Ikuto on the plane Amu, sorry.'' Nikaidou apologized as I glared at him.
Hands covered my eyes.
''Guess who...'' A voice whispered in my ear.
I sighed and elbowed Ikuto in the gut.
''How long is this plane ride, exactly?'' I growled and I struggled to get Ikuto's hands off me.
''About...ten hours...'' Nikaidou shrugged nervously.
Ikuto kissed me cheek.
''We're going to have fun.'' He smirked.
This is going to be a loooong plane ride...
Yumiko: Donnnnneee. Holy shit, I've been working on this since, like, thursday. It's 2,000 something words and like, idk 4-5 pages?
Ikuto: No comment...
Yumiko: Tired?
Ikuto: very.
Yumiko: That's not good, how are you supposed to make my sammichs?
Ikuto: ...Shut up.
Amu: Please r+r! :)