Hello, AlmightyAngel here with a Shugo Chara / Amuto story!
This is adapted from the manga. This is sometime after from when Ikuto left Amu's house.
-Refers to Chapter 28-
I do NOT own Shugo Chara…just a bit obsessed. This might contain manga spoilers. Enjoy!!
It was like any regular night, at least to him it was.
He leaped into the night, when darkness eroded, he would be sent to dispose what they called, "garbage," as always. He always kept these missions away from her, because he remembered her reaction towards the first time she accused him of causing the agitation that took place. He didn't try to deny it, they were enemies after all; it was better for her to hate him, even if it meant hurting himself. Yet he found himself coming for more, she was just so irresistibly amusing to toy with, at least that's what he thought at first. Just one stare into those honey coloured eyes could make him melt, oh how he can recall the first time so vividly. And just one touch of her pale, smooth skin could make him think twice about who was the actual pervert between the two.
Yea, very amusing.
He nodded towards Yoru, his cat-like Shugo Chara. Together, they fused into Black Lynx and chased after the X egg. Today, this one was quite a challenge, they swooped and they twist. Finally Ikuto manage to swing his claws right under the egg. In a blink of an eye, the egg was gone and his job was done. Now he was supposed to report back, but that didn't matter anyways. As if they cared whether he completed his mission or not, they just wanted the embryo for the Gozen, Easter's head. The boy, Ikuto didn't work for Easter for that reason; he wanted the embryo for himself, to obtain his freedom from Easter. Just because his parent's marriage was strongly despised, he and his sister, Utau, were forced to do labours. Then he was to succeed the company.
Stupid bloodline.
He sighed and laid down on the roof of a house nearby. Yoru drifted off to find his alley cat friends, leaving Ikuto alone. It was always like that, Easter had suppressed Ikuto's free time, he was always too tired to play with Yoru.
Ikuto took out the Dumpty Key from his jean pocket. Once more, the girl who holds the lock to his key unwillingly entered his mind.
He slowly got up and jumped from house to house. He finally reached his destination and plopped himself down on the platform of her balcony. He watched her, rather flat chest heave up and down with the small breaths she took. Oh how he remember how he once laid there beside her, his arms around her skinny waist, how she would blush just by his touch.
Ikuto smiled to himself, a rare thing for him to do…it wasn't his 'character,' but the pink headed girl he was watching, completely changed that. Even though she kept pushing him aside, she still helped him when he was injured that day. That night, after being greatly disturbed by the Kiddie King's confession, he had insisted on sleeping on the same bed as her, using the excuse of it being much more comfortable, even though he often slept just about anywhere.
Oh god, he missed her touch already.
He got up again. Using his cat-like hands, he picked the lock and slid open the door. Strong gusts of wind burst into her room and he quickly closed the door behind him. He slowly turned around to see if he woke her up, to his amusement he saw her turn and murmured something about a 'tart'. He silently chuckled.
He lifted the covers off her; they were warm from her body heat. He put the covers on a nearby chair in front of her mirror and gently lifted her bridal style. He put to her one side of the queen-sized bed and pulled the covers back on as he carefully slid next to her. He turned to his side as he watched her drool; he found his fingers playing with her silky, pink hair. His eyes trailed onto her cherry red lips; oh how often he'd fantasized how she would taste like.
Soon enough, his arms once again, like once before, found its way around her waist which were covered by silky, cream-like coloured pajamas. He leaned his head gently over her stomach.
Oh, how right that felt. He closed his eyes to enjoy it.
He heard her groan, and was scared he might wake her up with his head against her stomach; using his strength, he pressed his hand against her back. He cuddled her closer towards him, until they were in a tight embrace.
He smiled contently.
His eyes found the moon that always watched over him, he knew this was wrong. He knew he'd be the one hurting in the end. That he wasn't supposed to fall in love with an enemy.
But this innocence was hard to break.
Pushing all the disturbing thoughts in the corner of his mind, he made himself comfortable and drifted off to sleep; with the women he desired rightfully in his loving arms.
It was too soon when the peck of daylight shone through the curtains. Birds chirped and Ikuto unwillingly got up. He looked down beside him; her hair that framed her face was a mess. He sighed as he would have to part with her before she woke up and fret. He placed her back to where she was before he got in and pulled the covers over her. His hands gently caressed her smooth cheeks and he did something he never dared to do before;
He kissed her.
Just like that, on the cheeks of course; they were just too alluring that he couldn't resist.
Smiling to himself as he slid open the door, he jumped off the balcony and headed towards his loft. He would forever cherish those moments he secretly had that night.
Of course, if he ever has the chance; he'd do it again.
Okay, it didn't turn out as much as I wanted it to be, but nevertheless; I don't think it's bad. It was probably kind of rushed…I'm terrible at first chapters. Aha, sorry if they seemed out of character. It seems like a one-shot, but it isn't; so please put this on alert if you're interested on what happens next.
So please review? This is going to be my first Shugo Chara story after all. I accept anonymous reviews too. :D
If you're confused about the manga part, feel free to ask. I tried explaining as much as I could. Oh, and I have another Amuto story out if you'd like to check it out after you've reviewed.