AllIt Takes Is a Boy and a Girl

When you're in high school, and your best friend is a hot guy, what do you do? Amu Hinamori asked herself that question the very night that she slept with her best friend, Ikuto Tsukyomi. Like all teen sex stories, Amu turns up pregnant. Considering abortion, Amu talks to her mom and step-dad. After cowering out of abortion, she considers adoption. Remembering that no person really wants to adopt anymore, she decides to keep the baby. Deciding is the easy part, telling everyone is complicated, but the hardest part is raising a child in high school. Amuto.

Chapter One- Two Months Ago…

Amu P.O.V.

I was sitting in my best friend's living room, watching some random anime, waiting for him to come back with snacks. How did we become friends? I asked myself when Ikuto walked back into the room. He had midnight hair that never seemed to be neat, deep and mysterious violet eyes, and a very hot body.

"Took ya long enough." I muttered, reaching for a soda. He chuckled and handed me the can. He was wearing a loose black t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans.

"Nice outfit, by the way." he commented, raising his eyebrows at my clothes. I had on a loose fitting tank top and dark blue short shorts. My hair was tied up in a messy ponytail.

"What? It's hot out there!" I defended, scrunching my nose at him. Tokyo was going through a heat wave, and my house's A/C broke. Therefore, our house was hot. Ikuto's house was cool.

"Okay, okay." he said, sitting down. I opened the soda can and gulped down a few swallows quickly. I still had sweat sliding down my neck and back.

"Damn, Dai's gotta fix the A/C soon. I'm gonna die in my sleep!" I said, wiping my neck with my hand.

"Jeez. Is that the only reason you come over anymore?" Ikuto asked, shaking his head and grabbing the remote.

"Jus' about." I said, stretching out. My feet rested on his lap comfortably.

"Are you planning on staying or something?" he asked, lightly shoving my feet off his lap. I sighed and shoved them back.

"Maybe. Why? Got somethin' against me stayin' here?" I asked, letting the headaches I had from the heat mess with me. He shrugged. I sat up and reached for the remote.

"Nuh-uh." Ikuto said, stretching it out of my reach. I grunted, leaned across him, and reached. My hand slipped and I feel right on Ikuto's lap. My chest was on his left arm, and my hand was still stretched out towards his right hand.

"Jesus, just give me the remote already!" I said, trying to sit upright. At the angle I was at, it was virtually impossible. I kept falling onto him.

"Well, Amu, it seems as if you're reluctant to move." he said in a teasing tone. I blushed a deep scarlet, and failed, to get up again.

"Oh, I give up." I muttered, pulling my hair tie out. I let my pink tresses cover my face. He would get a kick out of it if he saw my blush. This, of course, failed!

"Jeez. Comfortable?" he teased. I felt his left arm snake around my waist. He turned off the TV and dropped the remote.

"Yikes! What the hell are you-" I started, turning to face him when his lips crashed onto mine.

/:Let us skip the rest of the night, shall we? :/

I woke up to the sound of an alarm clock that I know wasn't mine. I groaned and opened my eyes. I was in a familiar room, but couldn't quite place it. I turned and saw dark blue hair. My eyes suddenly got wide and I remembered. Oh, crap. This is not what I expected to do on a Saturday morning. I thought, getting up. I still had on my bra, luckily. I quickly found the rest of my clothes, and walked quietly to the bathroom. My hair was a mess, and my lips we're slightly bruised from violent kisses. I sighed and grabbed a brush and fixed my hair. I heard moving in the bedroom, but concentrated on fixing my hair. After ten minutes, I walked out of the bathroom. Ikuto had gotten on a pair of jeans and was looking at me.

"Um, hi." I said, smiling awkwardly. Ikuto looked as nervous as I did.

"Yeah. Hi." he said, getting a shirt out of a drawer and pulled it on. My cell phone's ringing broke the silence.

"Crap! Um, I'll be right back." I said, picking up the phone and walking out into the hall. I flipped it open and braced myself for my mother's rampaging. "Hey, mom." I said nervously.

Amu!? Where are you!? I knew that was coming.

"I feel asleep on Ikuto's couch. I'll be home in about an hour, okay?" I lied, answering the rest of the questions she knew were going to be said. I saw Ikuto come out of his room and walk towards his dad's room.

Okay. Fine. Just be home soon. Your step-father went crazy worried about you last night. I smiled at that.

"Yeah, mom, I will. Bye." I said, closing my phone. I heard grunting and Ikuto walked out of his fathers room. Aruto trudged out after him.

"Oh, hi, Amu." Aruto said, his mood getting better. He was always nice around company.

"Hey, there, Aruto!" I said, smiling at him. Ikuto walked down the stairs and Aruto went to Utau's room. Waking up the others is messy business. Leave it to a relative and not a friend.

"Dad! Get out!" Utau's voice screeched. Act as normal as possible. I reminded myself. I smiled and bounced down the stairs. My favorite maid, Kana, was fixing breakfast. She has a little chara, Misu.

"Hi, Kana! Hi, Misu!" I said, smiling at them.

"Hi, Amu-chan. Would you like some breakfast?" Kana asked, smiling shyly. I nodded. I sat in the living room across from the TV. Ikuto dropped down in his usual seat by the kitchen. Utau bounded down the stairs in her silk pajamas, her long blonde hair messy and tangled.

"Hi, Utau!" I said, smiling at her.

"Amu! Hi!" she said, suddenly bright. She seemed to feel the awkward tension between Ikuto and I. "Hey, Amu, girl talk." Utau said, gesturing to the kitchen.

"Okay…" I said, standing up and following her. She smiled at Kana and lead me to the hall between the dining room and kitchen.

"What's up with you and Ikuto?" she asked. Ouch. Straight to the heart.

"Waddaya mean?" I asked, trying to sound oblivious.

"Hey, I know something happened and you wont tell me. Amu, tell me or I'll find out." Utau said. I knew she would try this.

"Okay, um, well, last night…" I started nervously. She stared at me with hungry eyes. I spilled all.

"What!?" She whispered in a high-pitched, shocked tone. I smiled nervously. "God, Amu. All grown up, aren't you?" she teased. I blushed.

"Girls! Breakfast is ready!" Kana's small voice called. We ate in an odd silence.

"Um, I've gotta go home. My mom is probably having a fit." I said, walking towards the door.

"'kay!" Utau called from the living room.

"Later." Ikuto said, waving over his shoulder. I put on my shoes, and walked out into the blistering sun. Oh, god. This is so hell on earth.