Chapter 2:
Amu's POV
He turned around and looked at us, a perverted grin grew on his face as he walked towards us. "So, Amu, have you thought much about what I said before I left? I love you."
Ikuto's POV
I pulled her towards me and moved her face closer to mine, proud to see her face turn as red as a cherry. I looked down but my view was block by two large, sexy things that most definitely weren't there before. "My my, you've certainly… grown," I smirked.
"PERVERT!" Next thing I knew there was a red hand mark on my face and everyone in the airport was staring at us.
I glared at them and one by one they all turned away.
So, Amu, my question?
"O, oh yeah, a-about that. I-I-I… I LOVE YOU!"
The expressions on Rima and Yaya's faces were almost as shocked as mine. But then I started to play it cool, "Oh you do, do you?" I pulled her towards me again and started to kiss her. It lasted a few minutes but then it was rudely interrupted by Rima's coughing, "Okay you 2 love birds. It's time for some answers. Ikuto, did you find your dad?"
I stopped kissing Amu and sighed, but it cheered me up a bit to see Amu's face, red once again. "I didn't find him, but I went around playing the violin, getting money, and I realised that I don't really need him all that much. So, I decided to come back here."
Rima nodded, "Okay… but why are you here, in this airport?"
I decided to tell her the truth, I opened my mouth to speak, but then a security guard came up to us. "Excuse me ladies, but is this man bothering you at all?" After a slightly stunned, awkward silence, we all exploded with laughter and the girls started to explain the whole incident to him while I tried to calm myself down.
After the guard left, Rima said, "Anyway, you were saying?"
"Oh yeah, what school are you all going to?" I asked.
"The performing art college near here, I want to be a leading actress in a play," Yaya said enthusiastically, while gazing out of the window in her own little daydream.
"Oh yeah?" I said, "well I am too."