A/N: Hey guys! I love you all, my lovely reviewers! Keep reviewing.

Quick side note: And the plot thickens....

-----Recap~

"Amu, could you see, hear, and touch Ikuto?" Ikuto asks.

I nod. "Smell, too. You both smell like chocolate and fresh air."

"That's four of the five senses, Amu. That means he was real, not imaginary."

----End Recap~!

"Real?!" I screach. "What the Hell?!"

Kukai tries to back away, but ends up falling on one of my beanbags. "Ooph!"

Ikuto and I ignore him. "If something's not real, if wouldn't have any of those senses."

"I could have been making things up," I reply, shaking my head.

Ikuto raises an eyebrow. "Really? You made up that black eye Tadase has?"

".... No, but... I-it- I mean.... um..."

"You're not crazy. Everyone else is, Amu."

My eyes widen. "You-"

Kukai cuts me off with a grunt. He's struggling to get into a sitting position from the beanbag, and when he finally does, he grins. "Amu, you know, Ikuto's just pointing out the obvious here."

I glare at him. "You know, Kukai, I'm pretty sure that I can bash your head in."

He puts his hands up. "Whoa, whoa- cool it. I'm not trying to be mean. It's just..."

"I just don't understand!"

"Nothing new, then...." Ikuto mutters.

"Watch it, bub!" I yell. "I will cut off your penis!"

Ikuto raises his eyebrows and smirks. "Before or after we use these condoms?"

I pause, letting what he just said sink in. His smirk broadens and Kukai bursts out laughing, again.

"Wow- you actually had to think about that?" Kukai chuckles.

Ikuto rolls his eyes. "I told you, Kukai, she's in love with me."

I blink. "Wha- no! I am not! Jerkbutt!"

"Butt kisser."

"Butt licker!"

"Butt sniffer!"

"Butt muncher!"

"Butt face!"

"Butt lover!"

"Why are we talking about butts?" Mama asks. "Ooh, Amu-chan has a nice-"

"Mama!" I yell.

"Yes, sweetie?"

"Why are you here?"

Mama smiles and picks up a tray filled with every yummy desert that involves chocolate. "Didn't you once say that these were you and Ikuto's favorites?"

Ikuto jumps off my bed and grabs chocolate milk and a triple chocolate cooky. "Yep," he says, "mine and Amu's favorites. And Kukai likes chocolate, too."

"Yes," he mutters, "but why would that matter? I'm not in love with Amu."

"Ikuto's not in love with Amu either, Kukai," I say.

Ikuto frowns and looks away and Kukai just shakes his head.

"Wh-what?" I ask.

Mama smiles and, putting the trey down, pats my head. "It's okay, sweetie," she whispers. "You'll understand soon."

With that, Mama leaves the room. Ikuto sit down on his favorite bean- I mean, the other Ikuto's- favorite bean bag.

"I love this bean bag," he mutters.

The bean bag fits in with my girly looking room- it's pink and has ears. Cat ears.

I narrow my eyes. Ikuto is so much like Ikuto it's starting to make me wonder.

Is this Ikuto my Ikuto?

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A/N: Ugh, this chapter was short and a pain in my ass! I can't believe it! I was on a roll then- BAM! Writer's Block! Out of nowhere! Almost every time I start writing now, I've tries to write for this and I Love You, Sensei, but it comes out a poem! DX

Well, it was short, it was crap, and I'm done for today. Please review.

P.S. OMG! Only 15 more days 'till my b-day! I'ma be 15~! ^_^ I can't wait- and you should be saying the same! I'm going to put out a super special story just for it! :DD