Cali: Well...
Ikuto: So...
Cali: Sigh...Alright...I haven't been updating in almost a month so I 'thought' I should update this instead of my other story...
Ikuto: And...
Cali: *growl* I solemnly swear that I, Cali you-don't-need-to-know-my-last-name-for-all-you-perverts-and-stalkers-out-there, that I will become Tsukiyomi Ikuto's slave to make up all the time that I didn't update...
Ikuto: Good girl *tosses dog bone* Now fetch me a soda.
Cali:...fine...but ONLY because it's my punishment...
Ikuto: Boy did that sound kinky...
Cali: *leaves quickly*
Amu: Um...?
Ikuto: Er...she left me so I can do the disclaimer in privacy! Slave Cali doesn't own Shugo Chara but I own her!
*From a distance* JUST FOR A MONTH! ...Master...
Ikuto: Sigh...feels good to be in charge...
Recap
Ikuto grabbed me and placed a chaste kiss on my lips. I blushed and hugged him and we walked home holding hands.
But what I didn't notice was the click of a camera and someone saying.
"Sibling complex? Oh this is going to be big on the news at school."
With that, the figure disappeared.
End of Recap
Amu POV
I yawned, stretching as I got up and made my way to the bathroom. I splashed water on my face, looking in the mirror. I tried different expressions, experimenting.
"Amu...? Whattcha doin'?" A drowsy voice called from the doorway.
I spun around, my face heated up in embarrassment.
"U-uh...N-nothing! I just thought I have a pimple on my face..." I mumbled, failing at making a lie up at the spot.
"Then why did you turn mad, then sad, then happy?" He asked, confused.
"Erm...because I was first mad that I had one, since it would ruin my skin. Then I was sad because I would look bad, and then I was happy, because I'm growing up!" I half spluttered, half exclaimed.
He raised an eyebrow, nodding slowly as if I were some retard.
"Well, 1, you're always beautiful in my eyes. Besides, I don't like you just for your looks, I like you for who you are. Cliche, but true. And 2, I don't see a pimple anywhere." He said, looking at my face closely.
I shoved his face away.
"Okay, love you, just not your morning breath." I said, wrinkling my nose.
"Ah, sorry. Didn't wash yet." He said, walking out the room to his bedroom.
I sighed and turned back to the mirror.
"Alright, no more funny faces for you." I said, pointing to my reflection as a disapproving parent would do to a child.
"So now you're talking to your reflection...great..." Ikuto said, poking his head into the lighted bathroom.
I whipped around, my already blush increasing a tenfold.
"Ikuto! Just go back to your room and get ready for school...You've got fangirls to deal with, I've got fanboys..." I grumbled, sadly reminding myself of the torture that awaits us.
He chuckled and walked back. Again.
I shook my head and washed my face again with cold water in order to try to cool the burning sensation caused by the blue-headed wonder. I brushed my teeth and yanked the comb through my hair, hopefully not ripping out too many strands of my oddly pink hair. Well, Ikuto's hair is blue so I guess I'm fine.
I through on my school uniform and walked downstairs. Ikuto was already waiting at the breakfast table in his uniform, smirking at me as if he were taunting me at what had occurred a few minutes ago upstairs. I rolled my eyes at him as I sat down beside him to my plate a steaming eggs and pancakes along with a nice tall glass of refrigerated orange juice...yum...I cut a piece of pancake with maple syrup on it, (yummy...) savoring the taste. I was unaware of Ikuto staring until he leaned over and took a bite out of the piece I was holding on my fork.
"Hey!" I exclaimed, blushing.
He nodded towards a figure standing at the door. My head turned towards the figure and it was Midori, standing astounded at what she had just witnessed with her eyes and ears.
"Y-you talked!" She smiled.
I instantly lowered my head and stood up. Bowing at Midori before rushing out with my school bag flapping behind me.
Ikuto POV
Whoops...wrong move. Nice going me. Now I have to convince Amu that everything was okay and I was sorry. Knowing the stubborn her, it's gonna take a while.
I muttered a 'sorry' to Midori and chased after Amu.
"Shit, shit, shit. Where are you Amu?" I muttered, running down the streets, looking left and right.
I spotted a slumped figure in an alleyway and I stopped, backing up. I walked up to Amu.
"Hey Amu. I'm sorry okay? I just thought since you were so open today and how you were acting like a normal teenager, that I should show Midori." I said, rubbing circles on her back.
"But I wasn't!" She yelled, hitting me square in the chest. "I don't want to be coaxed into talking. I want to talk when I'm ready. By MYSELF. Not you! I feel like a mental whenever someone tries to make me talk. Like I'm just a freak! But I can talk, just when I'm ready!" She sighed. "Listen Ikuto. Please, just please don't help me with these types of things. I know when I'm ready."
I nodded.
"Do you forgive me then if I promise not to do it again?" I said.
"Yea, I guess. I can't hold a grudge on you for that long."
"Well you managed it for 13 years." I joked.
A dark aura suddenly surround her.
Bad slip.
"Tsukiyomi Ikuto!" She yelled, pouncing on me.
"Hey. Let's just skip this, okay? We've got to get to school." She nodded.
We walked together until we reached a mob of students around a bulletin board.
"There they are!" One guy yelled and pointed at us while everyone turned to look.
Must be the newspaper with the feature on 'the Sanasuki twins' or something. But, it wasn't that. It was the something.
On the bulletin board, was a page, most likely ripped out of the school newspaper, that said 'Amu Sanasuki. Whore? Even goes out with her own brother?' right smack-dab in the middle in big, bold font.
Cali: Wow...sorry for the really short chapter. I just needed to end on a cliffhanger.
Ikuto: Bad slave! No cliffhangers!
Cali: Too late! I already submitted it!
Ikuto: That's not possible...You're still typing. NOW GIVE ME THE KEYBOARD, BAD DOGGIE!
Cali: NEVER!
sad;bwesallfljawefbnasdb *slams keyboard*
Amu: ALRIGHT! NO ONE GETS THE KEYBOARD. I WILL SUBMIT IT MYSELF SINCE YOU GUYS CAN'T HANDLE IT.
Cali and Ikuto: *mutter* Fine...
Amu: Now, please read and review for the really short chapter!
(A/N Yes, I'm evil because I didn't update for a month and when I did, I gave you a super short chapter. Muahahahah! No...I just didn't know what to write. I may put this story on hold since I dislike it so much. Either that, or I just don't update very often. I'm pretty sure this story is coming to an end, so be ready for the sequel! Love you so I give all my readers and reviewers sushi rolls! *hands out cyber sushi rolls* Well, time sure flies when you're typing so bye! :D)