#1: Sleep
03/22/12
Disclaimed.
Pairing: implied NatsuMikan
Sleep
Natsume decided, this was the life.
Of course, his apartment was a mess. After a round of late night partying, the entire gang had ended up crashing in his room.
But he was too tired to care. It was fucking eight in the morning on a Saturday, and he sure as hell wasn't going to waste his beauty sleep cleaning up after them, especially Koko.
Koko, who decided to lock him and fucking Imai in a closet together. Koko, who spiked everyone's drinks. Koko, who attempted to be his wingman.
Natsume's blood boiled. Koko. was. dead.
He rolled over on his side in his master bed, his shoulder coming in contact with a warm, oddly feminine body. The fire alice smiled to himself. There were perks to having a girlfriend. Especially when it was Mikan Sakura.
His hand lazily traced over her curves. From what he could tell, she was wearing a silk nightgown. Funny, he didn't remember her wearing any silk nightgowns from all those times he slept in her bed.
He hazily opened one eye to greet his girlfriend a good morning when his eyes came in contact with purple. Bright, purple eyes.
"Get your fucking hands off of me, Hyuuga." Hotaru drawled.
Startled, he leaped out of bed, a shaking finger pointing at the girl.
And of course, Koko chose this exact time to wake up. The sandy blonde looked at Natsume, then Hotaru, and back at Natsume. Then, his eyes lit up as if he remembered something. Howling with laughter, he cried out, "Natsume's got the hots for Hotaru! Look I even got pictures of you guys sle-"
Before he got to finish his sentence, a fireball came hurling at his face.
Yo! I'm back after a million years.
These are just my little escapes from reality. Un-beta'd, five minute drabbles and things.
I've had this idea since forever, and finally decided to write it. ._.
Yeah.
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