Disclaimer: I don't own shugo chara or any of the characters. But I do own my OWN made up characters for this story. ALSO I DON'T OWN THE INFORMATION THAT I GOT ABOUT PANCAKES FROM A WEBSITE. THIS WAS COMPLETELY COPIED OUT OF MY OWN LAZINESS! ): SORRY!

Note to the Readers: Wow, Okay so today I was curious and checked out how many hits all my stories have combined. I have 56,328 hits :o; all combined! ;D thank you guys so much. 3 I love you all :* no homo of course; not that there's anything wrong with homos; but JUST NO HOMO OKAY. Anyway! I also figured out that this story already has like seven thousand hits, and with her support already went over how many forever mine has! With her support got 11,000 and forever mine has 10,000! Anyway I will get on with the story. Enjoy.

I wake up in the morning wrapped up in Ikuto's strong arms. He's got me in a position where I cannot move no matter what I do. It's kind of hard for me to breathe. I struggle to say "Ikuto", but somewhat manage. To no avail however, he doesn't hear me and I cannot squirm free. In the mean time, to my own provocation; he says "Mmn Amu, you're so sexy" I feel my face heat up as I scream at the top of my lungs, "WAKE UP!". He manages to sleepily wake up and rub his eyes and I breathe heavily once he releases me.

"Hey Amu, why'd you have to wake me up... I was having a really great drea-" I intervene saying "You pervert! You said in your dream 'mm amu you're so sexy' plus you were suffocating me to death!"I yell while lightly hitting him on the head. He blushes and I'm kind of surprised that he'd get embarrassed over something as small as that. I sigh and say, "It's fine, the main problem I was having was that I couldn't breathe. You were squeezing me way too hard." I say while Ikuto smirks. "That's what she said" I fume as I yell "PERVERT!" (A/N: For those of you who don't know what this means; don't feel bad, I didn't know what it meant until a while ago, like this month or something. Aha, anyway. What this means is when you say something like for this example, 'you were squeezing me too hard,' it could be interpreted as something that a girl or maybe even a guy if you say; that's what he said, but either way: It can be interpreted as something that either gender can say while having sex. That depends on if you say that's what she said or that's what he said. Anyway, enough with my long explanation).

With that, the two of us got up out of bed and I made a deal with him that if he stops being so lazy; he already wanted to go back to sleep and it's already eleven AM, that I'd make him a delicious breakfast. More importantly, I'd cook it with a smile on my face and be the sweetest girl I can be when he gets there. With that, I set out for the kitchen as I put on some informal clothing, and get ready to cook. I decide to make pancakes specially for the two of us so I confirm the directions given from my cookbook. I gather up all the ingredients and look at the directions carefully. This is the list of ingredients:1 cup flour,2 eggs, lightly beaten, 1/4 cup granulated sugar, 1/2 cup milk, 1/2 cup water, 1/4 teaspoon salt, 2 tablespoons butter, melted. The directions are: Mix together the flour and the eggs in a large you are stirring and it's just coming together, slowly add in the milk and water. Stir until it's thoroughly combined.

Stir in the salt, sugar, and butter. Beat the batter until it's smooth.

Heat a lightly-greased frying pan to medium high heat. You can use a griddle, but a round frying pan will help you get the circular shape, size, and thickness correct. A non-stick pan will make this process a lot easier and more successful.

Pour about 1/4 cup of batter onto the hot pan. Tilt the pan around to coat it evenly with the crepe batter. This will create the thin crepe.

Let the crepe cook for about 2 minutes. It should be a light brown color underneath. Turn the crepe over and brown on the other side.

For best taste, serve the crepes hot.

I do the following things and I start to wonder when Ikuto will be coming downstairs. Just now, I hear him coming down and I smile and wave; I am able to wave, because I'm not doing any cooking right now. I already mixed all of the ingredients and I'm stirring the batter. I am wearing an apron that says 'Kiss the Chef', so Ikuto decides to do this anyway; coming up behind my back when I'm not noticing and embracing me romantically, then giving me a soft, tender kiss. I must confess, He makes me fall so hard for him whenever he treats me so sweet like this. I have a bit of sugar on my face apparently; because Ikuto says, "You have some sugar on your face", then he licks it off seductively. Then I moan, and he smirks.

"L-Let's not get too distracted. After all, we did have it last night already. So let's just focus on the breakfast; the beginning of the day." I say with a smile. "The beginning of our day." He says seductively in my ear. This causes a shiver up my spine as his voice is so sexy. It allures me so much, and brings me back for more and more. But if I were to let him know about this, he'd never stop teasing me. Ikuto may be the most taunting/teasing person I know! "Too Bad, I'm kinda disappointed Amu-Koi~!" he whispers into my ear; then proceeding to lick it (her ear). "N-No, Ahh. St-top Ikuto! I need to focus on cooking otherwise the house my light on fire." I say; he agrees to stop once I say this to my own relief.

I then continue to stir inside of the pan then proceed to tilt the pan around and coat it with butter just like the directions tell me to. I haven't made pancakes in a long time in case you haven't noticed. The last time I have was probably when I was a kid; merely six years old. Yes, I am truly intelligent, and yes I know that's really young. But some people learn things quicker than other people do. And that pertains to people like me; being able to graduate from a college/university at the age of merely sixteen. I might sound like I'm bragging; even I, however, know that this accomplishment and intelligence level/IQ must be very significant. Once I did an IQ test and I got over 300 (A/N: Yeah I know it's impossible but who cares? NOT ME!)

Within only a few more minutes, I successfully finish without Ikuto trying to flirt with me; distract me. It really is hard to focus when you have a perverted cosplay neko/cat guy that's trying to flirt with you; around. It may sound nice but oh, no you've never seen how flirtatious Ikuto is. He'll just randomly come up at times and just pinch my butt! What kind of nerve does he have to do that! One hell of one, that's for sure! I just get automatically really red then I start fuming and chase him all the way to hell. And it becomes hell once I actually manage to catch him after he takes a break due to his high level of exhaustion. For the most part though, he's really fun to be around; and I love having him by my side.

Although before I may have been unsure about my feelings, I've realized them within yesterday and the following week. Every single time I thought about Ikuto when I was somewhere with Kei. I really do love Ikuto, but It's hard to show it without me seeming all mushy gushy lovey dovey. Guys hate that; it'll remind him of Saaya this one girl that's always bothering him and she has an Ikuto Tsukiyomi Fanclub. He's told me that they've tried to 'seduce' him; though he said it was more like Rape. But they described it as seducing him. Pfft, that sure as hell makes me laugh. It's funny how some girls can be so desperate to have sex with a guy they barely even know. Saaya may seem popular; though really, it's apparent that no one really likes her. Not even her fanclub, sometimes I can hear them talking about her behind her back. I can't help but feel sorry for the poor girl. Then again, it's her own fault for being arrogant. I shake my head and I stop thinking about mean things. I set up the table and Ikuto sits down and has the first bite. After all, that was what I planned for him.

He cautiously grabs his fork; probably unsure whether my cooking will be good or not. Ikuto then slowly approaches the pancake and gently chews and swallows. As he swallows his eyes get huge. "Well?" I ask him for his opinion while rolling my eyes; assuming that he hated it. "IT'S DELICIOUS~! AW MY LITTLE AMU-KOI IS GOOD ENOUGH TO BE A CHEF I LOVE YOU~!" he exclaims while hugging me tightly. I try the pancakes and I have the same feeling too; though maybe not as happy as he is. What did he expect? That I'd be terrible or something like that? I smile as I shake off the rude thought and say, "I'm glad you like it." while stroking his hair as he lays his face on my chest. "You're so sweet today Amu~!" He says while complimenting me. "Thanks. So are you Ikuto" I say while returning the same SMILE he's giving me. Yes he's SMILING not SMIRKING. Well, that's a first.

It always seems like Ikuto's just looking for trouble with that smirk on his face. But what will happen when Amu sees a different type of smirk! Want to know what I'm talking about! Review! (: THANKS! :D