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~Bring It On~

"Come on, Hinamori! Is that all you got?"

"Bring it on, Tsukiyomi!"

Ikuto couldn't help but smirk as he took off across the playing field. Their gym class game days were boring when a certain girl with pink hair wasn't around. It was so much more interesting when he could get her riled up and actually challenge him.

Amu tore across the grass and slid at the last moment to swipe the ball away from Ikuto and send it flying towards one of the girls on her team. Girls vs. boys was always interesting. The boys always got cocky and the girls didn't hesitate to remind them how bit their egos should be.

Impressed, Ikuto rolled so that he wouldn't trip over Amu. Damn that girl had moves. "Well played."

Grinning as she got to her feet and dusted off dirt from her leg, Amu gave a shrug before taking off towards the other end of the pitch. She knew that Ikuto was right behind her and most likely gaining. The boy was quick.

"If we win this, you have to do something for me."

Not missing a step, Amu entered back into the game. She caught Ikuto looking at her a few times but they weren't near each other for several more minutes. That and Amu was a bit focused on the game and not just the boy eyeing her. "And if we win?"

Smirking at that, Ikuto winked at the pinkette before back pedaling to get in position for a pass. It came to him right on time and he took the ball down the field. Getting it past Utau was never an easy task. The girl was quite the goalie. That and Ikuto knew that Amu was right behind him.

Switching his step, Ikuto changed direction at the last second and let Amu slid by him before lining up for his shot.

The whistle blew and most of the players collapsed onto the grass. The boys might have been out of breath, but they were still a bit smug.

Amu grabbed the sides of her shirt while she tried to catch her breath. Walking over to where Ikuto was lying on his back on the ground, she looked down at him. "Guess the better question is what do you want from me?"

"Oh," Ikuto said as he held up his hand like he wanted to get up with her help. Instead, he pulled her down on top of him. "I think I can think of something."

Amu laughed before she pressed her lips to his and then rolled away.