Amuto:You, Me and our life

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[~•~Ikuto's view~•~]

"Ikuto....Ikuto I'm hungry..." wailed Amu while she was laying on top of me. I was reading a book meanwhile.

"You just ate 20 minutes ago" I sighed.

"I'm still hungry. I don't know if I want mac and cheese or pizza" she groaned frustrated while looking at me with puppy eyes.

"If you give me 10 more minutes and I make you a macc and cheese pizza" I responded.

"......such things are the reason I love you" she cheered with bright eyes before attacking me with lots of kisses.

"Amu...stop that..." I laughed as she kissed my neck. Lately she was having this craving for food and sex more often than usual. She run her fingers under my shirt and kissed down my neckline.

"Come on! Not even a little response!?" She yelled shocked as she jumped up.

"It's your fault babe. You've seduced me so often that I'm user to it" I explained.

"At least don't ignore me" she mumbled pouting. I chuckled before pulling her back down to my chest and kissing her.

I ran my hands over her sides, tickling her gentle. She giggled into the kiss while I picked her up. She had her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms around my neck.

"Amu, I can't make you food like this" I said.

"I don't care. Try it like this" she responded "you can train for when we have our child and how to cook when you're holding her in your arms" she explained.

"And what are you going to do while j take care of him?" I asked.

"Sleeping. I'm going to be all exhausted of doing everything else" she explained.

Amu and I decided that until we don't know the embryos gender I'll say him and Amu her. We thought it wouldn't be fair if we call him it.

Amu was pretty stubborn lately so I just tried to cook like this. This wasn't the first time I did this.

She sat down at the couch as I was done and started eating. She exhausting me quite a lot. But just eight and a half months to go until she'll be normal. I allow her to be crazy. But when had she ever been normal.

I learned how to keep her from exploding. Sometimes it ven annoyed her when I was breathing. As long as she gets food and my attention she's calm. Which means I literally have  no time for myself.

"Huh? You want time for yourself?" Asked Amu with one eyebrow up.

"Uh...did I day my thoughts out loud?" I asked confused.

"Yes" explained Amu "and I don't mind if you go out and then  you know?" She responded while raising her eyebrow as she bit into a piece of her pizza.

"So you mean if I wanted to go out I could have the whole time and ykh wouldn't have been mad?" I asked sweat-dropping.

"yes" she said "you really need a break of me, dear. I know how annoying the woman in my family can get when they're pregnant. My dad rented himself a private apartment where he went to for a few hours every day while my mom was pregnant" she explained.

I chuckled before pushing her closer to me. She was worrying about me a little to much. She's carrying our child. I should be the only one worrying here. But it's still cute of her to worry. I really wonder why I'm so overprotective.

Suddenly Amu got a text. She took her phone and giggled before texting the person back.

"Who's that?" I asked surprised since I didn't knew the number.