Hello everybody this is my very first fanfic and I hope I get feedbacks from you. Like it? Hate it? Needs improvement? Boring? Post it
Well for the disclaimer, I do not own Gakuen Alice.
I had 5 women before you came into my life
In one of the most prestigious hotels in Paris, a beautiful brunette clad in a white robe is admiring the full moon; shining all over the city of love right before her balcony. Allured by the serenity before her, she didn't notice a pair of warm muscular arms made its way on her body, capturing her in a loving embrace. Startled, she look back to see a pair of ruby eyes shining with love and happiness over her lively light brown ones.
"Here I am thinking that if we move away from Japan I can have you all mine all throughout our honeymoon *sigh* looks like my calculations were wrong."
With a smirk, he twirled her around so he can see the only love of his life, the one that he married and given his vows a moment ago, the only girl that he wished to be with forever and have a family together, his Mikan Sakura Hyuuga. He looked at her brown pool that's full of love, the same eyes that always make him go weak and surrender, and then he hugged his dear wife.
She snaked her arms around the owner of those ruby eyes, the only guy that she loved (and will always love) and had given her vows a while ago, the guy who gave his last name to her, her husband Natsume Hyuuga.
She cupped his face and kissed him on the lips before looking at his red pools.
"Still cocky as ever love *giggles* remind me again why did I married you?" she joked while showing her angelic smile that his husband fell for.
"Because you love me! But then again, love me or love me not, you still don't have a choice. You'll still marry me! Know why? Because I'm the only one who can have you, you are mine and only mine!" With a boyish grin, he stated possessiveness and authority evident on his voice.
Those made his wife laugh. Oh how he just love her voice. Then she spoke, "I know, and you're only mine too!"
Comforting silence took over them, both enjoying the warmth of each other while cuddling. But Natsume noticed that she has been sighing for the N'th time.
"Is there something bothering you love," concern written all over his face.
Although hesitant, she spilled it anyway. As if she could hide something from her husband. She asked seriously.
"Nat, how many women did you fell in love with before me?"
*sigh* "do you really want to know, love?" he asked, raising one of his eyebrows and smirking.
"Yeah, I'm just curious that's all." was her reply.
"Ok, I'll tell you since a good husband shouldn't hide anything from his loving wife."
He smiled one of his rare smiles that only his wife can see. "But first, let's go inside. It's getting cold here"
He took his wife inside their room then he carefully lay her down on their love nest like she's a fragile doll. He too went to bed and lay on top of her. Seeing her cute flushed face made him kiss her senselessly, their tongue on a heated battle. Not until Mikan pulled away, Natsume groaned. He knew he have to confess sooner or later. Looks like fate wanted it to be right now.
"Natsume, I'm waiting."
"Five."
"W-what?"
"I had five women before you came into my life love."
". . . Ok."
"Don't you want to hear the whole story?"
". . . Sure."
Smirking, he started "ok, here's how it went . . ."
I met my first love way back in kindergarten. I was always bullied by my classmates because I was the shortest and because the color of my eyes is different from the normal.
One day, after class, the bullies followed me and hurt me. I was silently crying while they tease and throw punches and kicks at me. When they stopped, I looked up and I found a girl defending me from them. She's my savior. She even got hurt because of me, but in the end, she was able to fight them off.
She took her bag that she dropped near the swing then proceeded towards me. She took out a water bottle, some brown liquid substance and some bandages. She said it's for disinfecting the wound while she cleaned and put a band aid on it.
She introduced herself to me and asked for my name but I just looked at her, thinking twice if I should tell her my name or not. My mind was confused back then because almost everyone is bullying me then all of a sudden she rescued and talked to me like we're friends.
In the end, she gave up on asking and what surprised me the most was her act. She hugged me and just told me to call her whenever I needed help or somebody to talk to, that I'm not alone because she'll be there for me.
Turns out she's my classmate. I never did approach her though even if she always comes to talk to me. Last day of school came and I decided to befriend her, but she never showed up. Then I remember what she told me a day ago before the weekends.
"Hey red, I'll miss you."
I never knew that that'll be the last time that I'll see her again.
"So it was-"
"shh . . . don't react yet love! I'm still telling my story." He cut her off playfully.