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"I-Ikuto!" Amu said, finally managing to wiggle out of his grasp.
"Hm?" he asked, not trying to hide the amusement on his face.
"What is your problem?!" Amu screamed, getting up and dashing for the door.
Amu ran out of the room, out of the house. The door slammed as a signal of Amu's frustration.
"What's his problem?" Amu muttered to herself making her way down the street. She kicked every little rock out of her way, showing passer-byes that asking her for directions wouldn't be a good idea.
"He ENJOYS it! What is his problem?! That.. That… self-centered kitty cosplayer! UUGH!" Amu yelled, punching a nearby tree.
Amu stopped at that, trying to regain control over herself. She sat down underneath the tree, looking up at the bright blue, clear, flawless sky.
"If only I'd been so flawless, maybe I'd be living a normal life," Amu sighed, propping her head with her hand. "I would probably-"
"Let Ikuto do something to me," finished a voice behind her back.
Amu turned around in shock. She saw Ikuto leaning against the tree. He was looking up at the sky with a smirk on his face.
"I told you to leave me alone!" Amu said, getting up and facing him.
"You don't mean that," Ikuto said in a monotone, finally looking at the angry pinkette.
"How do you know?! Of course I mean it!" Amu snapped back, feeling even more irritated.
"No you don't."
"Yes I DO!"
"Really?" Ikuto asked, grabbing Amu's hand. "You'll really marry me?"
Amu started at him.
"Are you crazy? Where did you come up with that?!" Amu said, trying to pull her hand out of his.
"I'm not. And…" Ikuto whispered leaning in. "That's a secret."
"You really are crazy..." Amu remarked, feeling a light blush cover her face.
"Sure I am," Ikuto said with a serious look on his handsome face. "Crazy for you, that is."
Amu stared at Ikuto, trying to hide the blush that was now beginning to darken. This time, she did it successfully. Out of nowhere, she began laughing. Ikuto stared at her.
"Are you sure you're not sick?" he asked, feeling her forehead.
"I'm not. You might be though," Amu remarked, her laughter turning into a giggle. "How do you do that..?"
"Do what?" Ikuto asked, sitting beside the giggling girl.
"Every time. First, you make me mad, then you immediately make me feel better."
"No idea," Ikuto said flatly.
"Liar. You have methods that I'm curious in," Amu remarked, turning to face him with a playful glare.
"You do know that curiosity killed the cat, right?" he remarked with a smirk.
"Well I'm not a cat, you are. And you've never been killed, so that saying isn't really valid, is it?" smiles proudly of her use of words, standing up and walking back towards the house, already in a better mood than when she left.
"When'd you become so smart?" Ikuto said, stoked. He quickly caught up to Amu, walking next to her.
"I've always been smart. Just never let it show," she said, sticking her tongue out as she stepped into the house.

To be continued….

Description
"I-Ikuto!" Amu said, finally managing to wiggle out of his grasp.
"Hm?" he asked, not trying to hide the amusement on his face.
"What is your problem?!" Amu screamed, getting up and dashing for the door.
Amu ran out of the room, out of the house. The door slammed as a signal of Amu's frustration.
"What's his problem?" Amu muttered to herself making her way down the street. She kicked every little rock out of her way, showing passer-byes that asking her for directions wouldn't be a good idea.
"He ENJOYS it! What is his problem?! That.. That… self-centered kitty cosplayer! UUGH!" Amu yelled, punching a nearby tree.
Amu stopped at that, trying to regain control over herself. She sat down underneath the tree, looking up at the bright blue, clear, flawless sky.
"If only I'd been so flawless, maybe I'd be living a normal life," Amu sighed, propping her head with her hand. "I would probably-"
"Let Ikuto do something to me," finished a voice behind her back.
Amu turned around in shock. She saw Ikuto leaning against the tree. He was looking up at the sky with a smirk on his face.
"I told you to leave me alone!" Amu said, getting up and facing him.
"You don't mean that," Ikuto said in a monotone, finally looking at the angry pinkette.
"How do you know?! Of course I mean it!" Amu snapped back, feeling even more irritated.
"No you don't."
"Yes I DO!"
"Really?" Ikuto asked, grabbing Amu's hand. "You'll really marry me?"
Amu started at him.
"Are you crazy? Where did you come up with that?!" Amu said, trying to pull her hand out of his.
"I'm not. And…" Ikuto whispered leaning in. "That's a secret."
"You really are crazy..." Amu remarked, feeling a light blush cover her face.
"Sure I am," Ikuto said with a serious look on his handsome face. "Crazy for you, that is."
Amu stared at Ikuto, trying to hide the blush that was now beginning to darken. This time, she did it successfully. Out of nowhere, she began laughing. Ikuto stared at her.
"Are you sure you're not sick?" he asked, feeling her forehead.
"I'm not. You might be though," Amu remarked, her laughter turning into a giggle. "How do you do that..?"
"Do what?" Ikuto asked, sitting beside the giggling girl.
"Every time. First, you make me mad, then you immediately make me feel better."
"No idea," Ikuto said flatly.
"Liar. You have methods that I'm curious in," Amu remarked, turning to face him with a playful glare.
"You do know that curiosity killed the cat, right?" he remarked with a smirk.
"Well I'm not a cat, you are. And you've never been killed, so that saying isn't really valid, is it?" smiles proudly of her use of words, standing up and walking back towards the house, already in a better mood than when she left.
"When'd you become so smart?" Ikuto said, stoked. He quickly caught up to Amu, walking next to her.
"I've always been smart. Just never let it show," she said, sticking her tongue out as she stepped into the house.

To be continued….