Awwwweeeeee, I updated late. Gomen, Gomen, Gomen. It's just that school started in my country
so currently busy with assignments and projects! I mean come on, I'm an 8th grader T.T
But at least I updated, right? I was happy with the reviews I got, 43 reviews in just 4 chapters :O that's
a lot (to me that is) and OMG! the stats of this thing! There's probably errors here since I typed this in a hurry
Thank you very much for all those who have reviewed! LOL this is probably the most perverted chapter
I've ever written XD
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Ikuto's POV
I unlocked Amu's door and walked into the kitchen carrying the groceries I bought for her, Amu's fridge was empty and Amu's probably too lazy to do that so I saved her the trip to the store and bought her groceries for her with my money. Amu didn't exactly know that I was here, why you ask? That's because I stole..no, borrowed, Amu's house keys and duplicated them so that I can have a copy of her house keys so that I can enter her house whenever I like. Genius? I know. Sure, Amu would be pissed if she found out I did that but hey, I'm her boyfriend.
I sat in the couch and turned on the TV to entertain myself until Amu wakes up, I checked my watch, it was 11:00 am. After what seemed like..I dunno, 20 minutes? I heard feet being dragged from the stairs followed by a loud thump. Amu's probably awake, and that loud thump probably means she just tripped. Clumsy little strawberry. Tsk Tsk Tsk.
"Stupid morning, stupid bed, stupid stairs that made me trip." Amu mumbled while making her way towards the kitchen.
Amu sounded like she was still half asleep, let me tell you this, Amu is not and will never be a morning person.
"Morning, Amu-koi." I greeted her without tearing my gaze from the TV.
"Good Morning, Ikuto."
I turned around to see Amu walking towards the fridge with her eyes closed. Then, her eyes shot opened and turned angrily to me.
"How the hell did you get in?!?!" Wow, it took her that long to find out I was here?
"I used my keys."
"What keys, you pervert!?"
"The one I duplicated." I smirked.
Amu rolled her eyes, she noticed the groceries I bought and unloaded the bags. "Did you buy this?"
"No, the flying monkey next door bought it." I replied sarcastically.
Amu rolled her eyes again. "You know, I have my own money, you don't need to take care of me twenty-four/seven."
"I want to, Amu," I stared at her. "and besides if you're not plump anymore, I won't be staring at your...exotic places anymore."
"You pervert!"
"But I'm your pervert, Amu. Only yours."
"Whatever."
"Hey, Amu. Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Did you purposely go down with just a t-shirt and panty on for me? Why, Amu, I'm touched!"
Amu looked down and blushed 100 shades of red.
"Ahhhhhhh! Why didn't you tell me before?!!"
"Because," I stated. "I like the view."
Amu shook her head and rushed upstairs. Looks like this tutoring thing got more interesting...
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Amu's POV
That pervert! Damn him to hell! I slammed my door angrily and locked it, you never know, he might burst in any moment. I opened my closet and pulled out a blue sweater since it was kinda cold and some random branded jeans, I put them on and groomed myself then sat on my desk. I'll go down after an hour, I have to forget about my public embarrassment a few moments ago.
How the hell am I suppose to know he was downstairs? And I always just sleep with t-shirt and panty on, it's strangely comfortable...
Why is he even here? ...Ohhhh, right the whole tutorial thing. Sheesh, why am I so stupid? It's still a month already and I still haven't caught up with the rest of the class! So everyday Ikuto comes here to educate my uneducated brain, he promised he wouldn't come here if my parents come home because that will only cause me and him shit since our families don't exactly...agree.
Knock Knock Knock
"Amu? Come out, I wanna be home by six, my dad's coming back from his business trip from Korea, I have to be there or he'll ask me questions I don't wanna answer. Come on!"
I stood up and opened my door, only to find Ikuto with my books in his arms. He walked in and sat on my bed in an indian sit position, he didn't say anything, its as if nothing happened, as if he just didn't see me with just panties on.
"Let's get started." Ikuto declared.
"S-sure." I sat across him on my bed.
After a brief moment of silence, we started. The problem was my attention wasn't really on Ikuto, my attention was what happened earlier and I think it gave me mental block.
"So, what's the answer?" Ikuto asked.
"Eh?"
"When did Japan have war with America?" Ikuto repeated.
"Ummm...1995...?" Please be correct!
Ikuto slapped a hand on his forehead. I take that as a 'Amu, you're an idiot! I've met bread smarter than you' I puffed my cheeks, okay, I know that this is like somewhat abnormal but I always puff my cheeks if I want to relax or if I get nervous. Ikuto shifted on his seat and placed a hand under his chin as if he's brainstorming. After a couple of minutes, a smirk appeared on his face. A smirk? OH MY GOSH! A freaking perverted smirk! This can't be good.
"How about a game, Amu?"
"W-w-what game?"
"A...some sort of review game."
"I don't want to play it."
"Why not?" Ikuto pouted.
"Because you are a pervert, and everything that is in your mind is perverted."
"But this will keep you motivated."
I raised an eyebrow. "How so?"
"Just say yes already!"
"Fine! We'll play it your way!" Oh my Gosh, I hate me.
Ikuto's perverted smirk appeared again, but it was slightly twitching as if he was holding back a laugh. Not good.
"You better tell me what I just agreed to or...or.. I'm gonna file a restraining order against you!" I shouted at him.
Ikuto shrugged. "You just agreed to strip."
"WHAT?!"
"Nah, just kidding. But it is...like that."
"What do you mean? And answer it seriously this time!" I exclaimed.
"I ask questions, you answer them. See simple. But if you answer wrong you remove a clothing but if you get it right I remove a clothing. Got it?" Ikuto asked excitedly.
My mouth hang open gaping like a fish. That's like strip poker! I knew this was perverted and me, the idiot that I am agreed to it! Now I have to go through with it. Damn...
"Fine. But what here a second." I said as I got up from my bed.
I walked to me closet and pulled out several t-shirts and put them on until I was wearing about 14 t-shirts. He didn't say a rule about that so this is so suitable, no way I'm letting him win in this game. I may be stupid, yes, I admit I'm stupid but no way I'm letting him see my body. I walked back to my bed and sat again in an indian sit position across him, Ikuto gave me an incredulous look.
"What? You said nothing about wearing multiple t-shirts." In your face, Ikuto!
"Whatever, I'm still gonna win." Ikuto smirked.
"We'll see." I smirked back.
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Ikuto's POV
Did she just smirk at me? She actually thinks she can defeat the master? I admire the confidence, Amu, but no way I'm gonna let you win, you just agreed to play a strip game and you think I'm gonna let you win? Ha! Not in this lifetime.
"When did the French Revolution started?" I asked.
"I know this one! It's...um...1987?"
"Wrong!"
Amu grumbled as she took off one of her t-shirts. After that, I continued to ask Amu questions that I haven't even taught her yet but she hasn't realize that, thank the heavens that Amu is sometimes an idiot and its not like I'm gonna tell her. After a while, I shot a glance at the clock.
3:45 pm
Wow, it's been more than 3 hours? Time passes by when you're having fun, doesn't it? Amu was now wearing only one t-shirt, a lavender sleeveless t-shirt, the other 13 came off a few hours ago, and the blue sweater just came off a minute ago. She got lots of questions wrong and only got one right, so I was shirtless because she got a question right.
"Okay Amu," I said. "get ready for your question."
"Can I pass?" Amu asked nervously.
"NO."
"Please?"
"No."
"You're mean, Ikuto!"
"A few days ago you made me wait out in the rain for an hour and you call me mean? I'm returning the favor, Amu," I replied. "Who is the father of Biology?"
Amu placed a hand under her chin. Please be wrong, please be wrong, please be wrong.
"....Charles Darwin?" Amu replied unsurely.
Hallelujah! God answered my prayer!
"Wrong, it's Aristotle." I replied triumphantly.
Amu had a mortified look on her face. "I am not taking my shirt off!"
"Then take your pants off."
Amu shook her head angrily. "I am not doing that!"
"Yes, you are. You agreed, Amu."
"But...but..." Amu bit her lip.
"Agreed." I said and whistled.
Amu let out another frustrated sigh. She knows that I will not let this go through. I mean come on, if you're a pervert and you play this kind of game would you let it go? I'll answer that for you because I know that you're thinking 'no'
"F-fine! But...turn around!" Amu said as a tint of red appeared on her cheeks.
I turned around as I felt Amu stood up and took off her pants. Oh yes, God loves me. Yes he does I should go to church more often! I turned around unconciously and found about sitting on the floor grumbling in her lavender t-shirt and lavender panties...panties. I sat down across her and stared, Amu stared back, we were having a staring contest until she broke the silence.
"What?" Amu asked.
"...."
"Hey! Answer me!"
"...."
I placed my right hand around her shoulder and until it reached her left ear, and I leaned in, Amu knew what was coming, since she expectedly closed her eyes. [A/N: I'm sorry but I think I didn't describe this scene very well so there is a picture of it in my profile just check it out, really I encourage you :D]
"Amu-chan! Were home!"
What the..?
Amu hesitantly stood up and panicked.
"My family's home! You have to leave right now." Amu said.
Why is it that when we have a 'moment' something always manages to interrupt it?
"I'll leave...if you tell me you love me."
"I love you."The way Amu said it was not in a hurry but rather a loving tone.
"Amu-chan! Are you home?!"
I gave her a melancholic sigh and put on my shirt again. I gave her a chaste kiss and jumped down from her balcony. Thanks again to heaven for making me flexible. I got on my car and started the engine. I should head home already, I don't have any other plans today than spending time with Amu and meeting my Dad. [A/N: So he's driving come on do you want me to type how he drives?! D:]
15 minutes later...
Tsukiyomi Residence
When I arrived I entered the kitchen only to see my Mom, Dad, Utau and some other blond girl sitting having lunch..I think.
"Ikuto, glad you came home early." Dad said.
"Umm...I thought you were coming home at six?"
"My flight was early, so I arrived early." Dad replied.
I looked at Utau, who mouthed something to me but I didn't quite catch it. I sat down at the right side of my Dad near the blond girl, she smiled at me and I returned a forced smile at her. Mom was currently watching the two of us and so was Dad.
"Who is this?" I pointed at the girl.
"Ikuto, that's rude! Don't treat Lulu that way." Mom reprimanded me.
"Lulu..?"
"Lulu is from France Ikuto, her father is a friend of mine, their family own the largest and most powerful industry in France. And she came here to visit us and more importantly, to meet you." Dad explained as a grin appeared on his face.
"Why may I ask?" I asked suspiciously.
"Her father gave me a business proposition and I agreed to it."
"Dad, I don't think that Ikuto-nii is going to--" Utau started.
"Please Utau, listen." Mom cut her off.
What the fuck is going on here?
"As I was saying," Dad narrowed his eyes. "I expect you and Lulu to get along, son."
"Why exactly?" I asked again.
"Because she's your fiancee."
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*insert evil music here* Ignore the errors if there are so I wore this at like 10:OO PM and it's 3:00 am right now, I'm too tired to check! DX
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