Thank you again to all my reviewers, viewers and everyone else. I am sorry about the long wait but there was a typhoon and almost all the streets were flooded. 73 people or more died. So i am dedicating this chapter to all the lost souls. please pray for them!

I hope you enjoy this chapter as much as I loved making it.

Neko in Distress

Wednesday night, 11:20 pm.

Amu gulped at the scene in front of her. She was currently standing in front of a huge house, aka Ikuto's house. It was complete with guard dogs and video cameras everywhere. Amu being Amu would not let herself get caught and quickly abandoned Plan A- Walking inside his room casually and getting his boxers. Which left her with Plan B-

"Ran are you ready?" Amu winked at her pink chara.

"Yes Amu, let's do it." Ran replied dancing up and down.

Amu closed her eyes and concentrated. Soon her X hair clip turned into a heart and Amu felt a surge of energy rush into her.

"Hop, step, jump!"

Little wings appeared around her, as she leaped into Ikuto's window, which he conveniently left open. Standing on her toes, she silently glided around Ikuto's room in search for his underwear drawer. It didn't take long before she spotted a cabinet which she presumed contained Ikuto's boxers.

She slowly opened the drawer, feeling all the anxiety pile up agents her hands. It took all her self-confidence to successfully open the drawer.

And there it was. More like 'they' though, stacked up in even and orderly piles darkest on the top and lightest on the bottom.

Her hand glided across the many boxers. She felt all the anxiety melt away upon feeling the softness of the garments. Her hand unconsciously pulled out a soft navy blue pair boxer.

It was soft and pretty much expensive.

A mental picture of Ikuto wearing that particular garment popped into her mind, the way it would compliment his strong features and hug his muscles.

Amu's face turned a shade of Red.

Tugging the garment again, Amu admired the expensive underwear. But that wouldn't do. She placed the underwear back and dug deeper in the pile. Past all the silky and dark colored underwear. Finally, she saw a trace of Orange in a particular one. She grabbed it and quickly closed the drawer.

"Maybe I really would come out of this alive." She thought to herself as she turned to face Ran.

But, who was she kidding anyways?

"Ahem." An irritated voice said.

Amu's heart skipped a beat. Thoughts began swirling around her head. Was it Ikuto? NO! She can't lose now, not after all she had gone through. Maybe it was Utau! Yes, it had to be her or she would be a good as dead. Or maybe by chance it was Ikuto's Mom.

"You can't hide from me forever, turn around." The voice said in a highly arrogant way.

Yes, it was in fact Ikuto. Amu's life was now officially over.

Amu silently contemplated whether to disobey him and just keep silent. I mean come on, didn't he torture her enough already? Amu held her breath and prayed that God would somehow teleport her to a better place away from him.

"Amu, I am waiting." He taped his foot impatiently. His eyes were fixed on the girl before his while his mouth curved into a smirk.

Hesitantly, Amu shut her eyes and faced him.

Ikuto smirked in victory. Amused with how the girl in front of him was acting.

"Amu, open your eyes." He commanded.

She suck out her tongue stubbornly and crossed her arms.

"I don't wanna!"

"Amu."

"Fine."

Amu sighed in defeat and opened her eyes. She was shock to find how close Ikuto's face was. Soon her face turned a shade of red. They were in his room, at night with their very very close. Oh how Amu dreamed of this.

"Now what am I going to do with you?" He whispered mockingly in her ear, caressing her with his hot breath and making her breath stitch in her throat.

"You can let me go." Amu tried.

"Not a chance." He grabbed his boxers from her hands and casually threw them away.

Amu started to panic. She looked at her surrounding, hoping to find an escape route.

Left? Right?

No! How could she if his two long arms were preventing her from her escape.

In front?

Impossible! With that well toned chess of his, she'd probably break free with a nosebleed.

"Maybe she could chara change."

That was the best idea she had. She turned to face her charas but, found no one. The only trace left of them were several puffs of smoke.

"Traitors." Amu thought grimly. Not only was Amu left to face Ikuto alone but, she'll probably never get chance to steal his boxers again. Maybe there was another way out.

"UP?"

She looked up and met dark, sleepy midnight eyes. And those lips… they were making her breathing shallow.

Down?

Let's not even go there. It was all his boxers fault anyway, which she noticed made his butt look finer.

"I think I know the perfect thing to do." Ikuto said.

Before anything could register into Amu's mind, he had already picked her up bridal-style and threw her onto his comfy bed. After that, he positioned himself next to her and pulled the sheets over them. Ikuto leaned over and smelled her scent.

Ikuto," she started shaking. "What am I doing here?"

"Besides stealing by boxers?" He stated, with a bit of amusement evident in his normal- stoic voice. Amu humped and crossed her arms.

"I man what am I doing here… with you?"

"Let's look at it this way; I am making sure you won't try to sneak back in here tonight and attempt to steal my boxers. Although, you still have a few more days to go, just don't get caught." He replied huskily in her ear.

Amu's heart stopped. Maybe he really did want her to win! Amu sighed and closed her eyes. No use in trying to break free now, he had officially captured her for now at least.

And oddly she didn't mind at least for tonight. She still had the rest of the week anyway. And today she found a higher reason why she should win.

And next time Ikuto wouldn't be so lucky.

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