Literature
Close Encounter: Amuto [SC]
"Oi, wake up," the girl called, poking the boy's cheek.
Ikuto's eyes fluttered open partially, his midnight blue iris's almost indistinguishable from their dark pupils.
"Man," Amu muttered, straightening herself, hand on hip. "You're really troublesome, you know that?"
The boy ignored her words, sitting up while rustling his dark locks with his hand, his fingers intertwining with the long strands. "What is it?" he wondered dully, wanting to sleep for a couple more hours.
"What's with that?" the girl asked, offended.
When Ikuto didn't reply, she puffed out her cheeks annoyed, letting out a small "hmph" as she spun around, turning her ba
