Happy Shugo Birthday

Summary: He just decided to start a game when he was bored. Ikuto started makung up different, fake holidays just to get close to Amu. Amuto fanfic.

BEGINNING OF CHAPTER 1:

Amu woke up to a light tapping sound on the balcony window or door if you prefer. She slowly opened her eyes, and got out of bed. She saw that Ikuto was at her window. She looked at the time. 11:51am Saturday.

Amu slowly opened the balcony door. A soft wind hit her legs and the sun peirced her eyes.

"What do you want this early in the morning?" Amu asked Ikuto sleepily.

"Nice outfit." Ikuto replied. Amu looked down and noticed she was in her short nightgown. To be exact it was a Cotton Ballet Nightgown in a light airy fabric. The color was a soft white. It had adjustable spaghetti straps, exquisite lace trim, chiffon flounce, and lace netting. But, the point was that is was a really short and embarrassing nightgown, and what made it even more embarrassing was Ikuto seeing it on her.

Ikuto had to admit, the nightgown did look good on Amu. It showed all of her perfect curves and other feminine features. It looked so good, that Ikuto just had to say something to tease Amu about it. He noticed Amu's face turn a light pink.

"W-what do you want anyway?" Amu asked Ikuto suspiciously.

"Oh, nothing. Just came to see you." Ikuto told Amu in a calm voice. This comment made Amu's blush deepen. Why did he have that effect on her?

The blush was only more of a reason to tease Amu. It was so cute how she was just so 'pure' and 'innocent'.

Achoo!

Amu sneezed loudly. She sighed. She had been feeling sick lately. Now she knew she had to get in, or she would catch a cold.

But, she couldn't very well let Ikuto stay on her balcony forever.

"Come in." She said wairily, shoving him into the house. Ikuto was, to sya the least, suprised.

As Amu closed the door to the balcony, her stomach loucly rumbeled.

"Let's get something to eat." Amu said, rubbing her hungry stomach.

Ikuto just nodded, and followed Amu silently, hands in pockets.

Amu found left over food on the counter, and a note that said:

Dear Amu-chan,

Hey Amu-chan! We are going to take Ami-chan to a Utau concert. We got a ticket for you, but you refused to wake up.

Don't worry! We will make it up to you with an awsome souvenir!

We will see you around two o'clock. Make sure not to trash the house!

Please take care of the house! No boys! And, we left you some breakfast, and I bought bread for lunch. You can call your friends and go eat with the money on the dresser in Mama and Papa's room for a ice cream later.

We love you, and follow the rules!

Love,

Papa

Mama

&

Ami-chan

The letter was in her mothers handwriting except for the signatures and where it said 'no boys!'

Ikuto read the letter over Amu's shoulder.

"No boys?" Ikuto asked Amu. Amu blushed. It was embarrassing that her Papa would actually write that. Well, it was normal, but it was embarrassing for a guy to see that Papa had wrote that.

"Ikuto! Utau's concert is today, you are so dead if you don't get going nyaa!" Yoru exclaimed, popping out of no where.

"I am not dead. And anyway, I never said I would go." Ikuto protested.

"AMU-CHAN?! Where are you?!" Three voices yelled from up the stairs.

"Down here!" Amu called to her three shugo chara's.

Three tiny figures floated down the stairs. "Yoru?" Ran asked.

"What is Yoru and Ikuto doing here desu?" Su asked curiously. "Do you need more food?"

"Su, will you heat up the left overs?" Amu asked her chara.

"Hai!" Su exclaimed, forgetting about the two guest and re-preparing breakfast.

"What are you doing here?" Ran asked Yoru rudely.

"None of your buisness nyaa!" Yoru told, glancing at Miki. She was sketching something silently.

"What ya drawling nyaa?" He questioned his crush.

"N-nothing." Miki stuttered, hiding her drawing.

"Hey Miki-chan, what are you drawing?" Amu asked her Chara. She already knew the answer. All Miki ever drew were outfits for Amu or Yoru. She guessed it was Yoru.

Yoru in a quick movment snatched the sketch-book.

"Is this me nyaa?" Yoru asked, looking at his reflection chasing a yarn ball.

"Y-yes." Miki sputtered.

"Okay, done desu! Amu-chan, I am going to go to the garden on Elm Street, to water the plants. Anyone want to come?" Su asked, setting two plates in front of Ikuto and Amu.

"Me." Was chorused through the dining room by the chara's. Soon the four departed for there destination.

Amu slowly ate her eggs, bacon, and hashbrown along with her pancakes covered with syrup. Ikuto also picked at his food, taking gulps of milk.

Amu ate awkwardly, while Ikuto was just calm and cool. If only my 'cool and spicy' character would work on him. Amu thought to herself.

Ten minutes later both plates were clean. Amu picked them up and set them in the sink.

"Sooo..." She started. "Uhh.." She had no idea what to say. She imagined what her dad would say if he knew and older boy was in his house with his sweet little Amu-chan. He would probably actually faint without a word.

"Amu, cat got your tongue?" Ikuto asked, teasingly sticking his tongue out.

He leaned toward Amu, and licked her cheek. "Or should I say cat got your cheek?" He said, in a teasing voice.

Amu rolled her eyes, wiping Ikuto's saliva off her face.

"Ikuto? What did you want anyway?" Amu asked him curiously.

"Hm..is it a crime to want to see my favorite person?" Ikuto asked, stepping closer to Amu. She blushed. He always had this effect on her.

"W-What are you talking about?" Amu asked, though she understood completely what Ikuto was saying.

"I mean, I wanted to see you, my favorite person, so I came to your house." Ikuto said plainly, edging even closer to Amu.

Amu backed against a wall. Her cheeks were really red. Ikuto neared her. He pressed her against the wall. There chest were pushing together.

Ikuto started pushing his hand up Amu's shirt, which made her even redder, if possible. He kissed her on the lips pastionetly. His hand went farther up, and he broke there kiss. He kissed Amu's neck. His hand slipped up more.

"I-Ikuto." She whispered. She pushed him away when his hand reached below a certain point. He backed away.

"Happy Shugo Birthday." Ikuto said, and headed towards the door.

"What the hell is Shugo Birthday?" Amu fumed loudly.

"The day Chara's were invented." Ikuto lied, and shut the door behind him as he left the house.

END OF CHAPTER

How do you like the first chapter of Tricks? Is it okay? It just popped into my minid, so I hope it is a decent story.

Please Review and tell me if I need to change anything or please give me suggestions.