Chapter 5- First trip

It was a pretty nice wedding; Amu had to admit to herself. It had taken place in a somewhat big garden where only their closest friends and relatives attended. The music was nice and not too loud, the breeze cool and somehow comforting.

Yes, Amu had to admit, it was indeed a very nice wedding. She had always dreamed that her own wedding would be like this someday, the only difference was, that she would actually be marrying someone that she loved, not some stupid pervert who smirked too much for his own good. But alas, you really can't have everything in life.

So there she sat at the main table, looking at all of her surroundings whilst lost in thought so that she didn't notice Ikuto approaching towards her, cellphone in hand.

"We need to get going, the airplane is waiting for us at the airport," he informed her as he pulled up the chair next to hers and sat down.

"Airplane? What for?" she asked, looking a bit perplexed at this bit of information to which Ikuto took the liberty of answering her with another smirk of his.

"For our honeymoon," he said and watched with fascination as Amu proceeded to turn five different shades of red before spluttering in his direction.

"H-ho-honeymoon? B-but, but why?" she stuttered, the panic all too evident in her voice.

"Because we´re married," was the reply that she got, which only served to nervously wreck her more.

"But…but…I don't want to be left alone with a pervert like you around," Amu said.

"Well, and it's not like I want to be left alone with a flat chest like you either," Ikuto said, a teasing smile on his lips as Amu instantly flared up at his comment, muttering a fluent string of curses at him.

"Anyway, let's get going now or else we won't be able to get to our destination at the expected time."

Amu followed Ikuto as they said good-bye to all of their guests, most of them who smiled mischievously before wishing them fun at their honeymoon.

Thirty minutes later found Amu and Ikuto less than 10 meters from an expensive looking airplane, the cool misty air surrounding them as they awaited to board it. Amu was silent due to the fact that she was both awed and confused at the same time. Awed because she had never before ridden on an airplane and confused because she just didn´t understand why they had to go on a goddamn honeymoon. It´s not like they were really married or anything. Well, they were married legally right? But not emotionally, they both knew.

So Amu just continued to stay silent, Ikuto beside her speaking to somebody on his cell phone in fluid English, which Amu only understood bits of since she never really got the hang of said language. Only words she understood were "flying, hotel, morning, soon". After a few minutes, Ikuto finally finished his conversation and turned around to face Amu.

"Right, we need to get going. Let´s get on board," he said as he started walking towards the airplane, a quick pace to his steps.

"Wait, wait, wait just a minute! Where are we going? When are we getting there?" she asked as she followed Ikuto, finally breaking out of her meditating silence.

"You'll see when we get there," he said, only glancing at her from the corner of his eyes before turning back his attention to the airplane, "and I expect that we'll be there by morning."

"By morning…isn´t that a long time away then?" she asked as they finally started up the stairs leading to the entrance of the airplane, "…Wait! Is this airplane safe? Was it checked before being brought here? Is the pilot capable? Are the skies clear enough? We won´t meet any turbul-"

"Amu…are you afraid of airplanes?" Ikuto asked before cracking out a grin as Amu´s expression of terror gave her away. Deciding to tease her a bit, Ikuto´s smile only spread further on his lips, "Well, you know, this might be the last thing you do. We might encounter problems while on board, you should probably do a prayer before getting on, just in case."

"P-prayer?"

"I'm messing with you, now hurry up and get on. Kei, the pilot, is extremely capable so nothing will happen to us."

Still seeming a bit hesitant, Amu followed Ikuto to the insides of the plane which looked nothing like an ordinary airplane with many seats. This one had circular chairs around tables,a big bathroom, a small kitchen and even a room with a king sized bed in it.

"As you can see, its nothing like an ordinary airplane," Ikuto said, a smirk on his face, "Impressed huh?"

Amu said nothing but instead decided on having a look around to make up for her silence as Ikuto sat down the nearest chair.

A few minutes into Amu´s exploration she remember she had absolutely no luggage on her, "Ikuto, I don´t have any clothes with me…plus, I'm still wearing my wedding dress. I'm I supposed to travel around like this for the whole trip?"

"Of course not, I had some clothes bought for you to change into. They´re in the bathroom. I'll buy you more clothes once we get to our destination," he said.

Amu only stared at him in disbelief, impressed that he had actually gone and done something nice for her, "Were you threatened to do this or something? Being nice to me I mean."

"Of course not," he said, "I'm not that much of a jerk you know, now go get changed, I expect we'll depart in a few minutes," and he turned his gaze to the window, where he had a view of the night sky, filled with bright stars and an even brighter moon.

"What about you though? Aren´t you going to change?"

"Ah, I'm fine like this, I´ll just take off the coat…unless…you'd rather both of us change in the bathroom" he said, his voice becoming a bit sensual as he spoke, his eyes turning again to her, a playful glint in them.

"P-pervert!" was all she screamed as she huffed off to the bathroom, her hands balled up in fists on either side of her hips, her nose stuck up in the air, "Like I want to see a pervert like you naked!"

And she opened the bathroom door and slammed the door shut behind her, hearing Ikuto laugh at her actions.

"Perverted…idiotic…arrogant…evil…tyrant!" All escaped fluidly from her mouth as she reached for the bag on bureau, but she stopped halfway as she saw her reflection on the bathroom mirror.

Slighty flushed, her gaze softer…

´But maybe he´s not such a bad guy after all´ she thought before she started changing, biting back a small smile as she did so.

A/N:

Right, right, this fic was dropped. A long while ago actually. Why did I decide to pick it up again? Well, I was kinda threatened…well, not really. But one of my guy friends was scolding me, saying I shouldn't leave fics incomplete. D: Anyway, about two weeks ago I was cleaning up some mess on my table and I found this old notebook where I had a bunch of ideas written down for Sweet Addiction. Anyway, I decided to finish it.

And uh…this time I'll finish it, really I will. My updates might not come that fast, but I will finish it, don't worry. I was really happy that a lot of you guys understood when I dropped it back then and I thank you all from the bottom of my heart for your support back then. But I was also kind of pissed at some who went as far as calling me a loser and telling me I sucked and they had just wasted their time in reading my fic. I even got PM´s from some readers furthering their unhappiness. Other´s asking me to not drop it and to please continue. But alas, that´s all in the past. xD;;

Anyway, reviews please? Deeply appreaciated. Burn? Critism? Constructive please! D: