"Hey."
Amu jumped, almost dropping the fresh sunny side up she had been carrying to the dining table.
"Good morning, Ikuto-sama, is there anything you'd like?" Amu spoke quietly. She stared at the ground as the utterly embarrassing memory of last night returned.
"Not really. Hey, you know Utau's going to be gone for a week? It's some singing practice camp thing for her recital. That means we're going to be all alone here," Ikuto announced and pretended not to see Amu's face glow red. "So… where's the shopping list?"
"Right here, Ikuto-sama," Amu answered, taking a piece of paper of the counter and handing it to Ikuto. She watched as Ikuto scribbled something on it.
"You should go shopping now," Ikuto smirked, giving the list back and watching Amu's redden even further as she read it.
"Yes Ikuto-sama," Amu replied and with that she left the kitchen.
A vibrator? He honestly wants me to buy a vibrator? What a pervert! You don't ask your maid to buy a vibrator! What's he even going to use it for? Me? Amu fumed as she strolled across the street.
After purchasing all but one of the needed items, Amu approached Customer Service nervously.
"Excuse me, I was wondering if you have any…" Amu's nervous voice trailed off.
"Any what? You can whisper it into my ear if you like," the woman behind the counter smiled. She seemed like a nice person, but then again, wasn't it her job to be nice to the customer?
"Al-alright," Amu stuttered leaning closer to whisper 'vibrator' into the woman's ear.
"Oh, yes of course we do," the woman answered, without flinching. "I actually have a box of one of them here."
The woman handed reached behind her desk and pulled out a small pink item. On the package was written 'New and discreet! Pleasure yourself anywhere!' in a fancy script.
"This is fine," Amu replied hastily, handing the woman a wad of cash. "I'll take it."
A few moments later, Amu returned and handed Ikuto the toy.
"You could say 'thank you,'" Ikuto remarked as Amu began stuffing the groceries into the fridge.
"Thank you, Ikuto-sama," Amu replied, a hint of confusion.
"Do you know why you're saying 'thank you,' Amu?" Ikuto asked innocently.
"No, Ikuto-sama," Amu replied, and honestly she couldn't care less. She just wished that stupid perv and his toys would vanish, but a small part of her wished… something else.
"This is for you," Ikuto answered, tossing Amu the vibrator with a smirk.