'Valentine's Day oneshot! LIBERTYYYYY!! :))'
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Tastes
Like Cherry
Written
by: Aminatsu032
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ONESHOT:
"Hey, guys! Look—I bought a new flavor of lip gloss at central town today!"
"Oh? What flavor is it?"
"Cherry."
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Natsume scoffed at sheer stupidity; what was with girls and their weird obsession with lip gloss? Can't they be more practical, like buying things that were really necessary in life?
"Oh my god! That's new! Show me, show me!" one of the girls squealed seeing the lip gloss wrapped in a box of a popular label.
One of the girls opened it, "Hmm...it smells nice." She laughed softly.
Natsume twitched. They were being so stupid! What was with this lip gloss trend anyway? It was a good thing she didn't like it anymore than he did.
"Wow, it tastes good!" a familiar voices said. Natsume's head immediately looked to the direction where the voice was coming from.
I stand corrected, he thought. Of course she would have interest in this crap—she was a girl!
Natsume turned his head to look away hearing the girls' giggles and hearing Mikan's voice above all.
-xx-
"Heyy...those girls looks like they're having fun with that lip gloss stuff!" Kitsuneme declared, laughing.
Kokoroyomi, with his usual smiling face, laughed with him. "Yeah, like Natsume hasn't heard that already!"
"What do you mean?" Ruka asked quietly.
Before Kokoroyomi could answer, Natsume cut him off with a painful glare. "Shut up, Yomi, if you still want to live."
Koko's smile grew wider. "Oh, I know you won't do it."
Natsume just stayed silent and pretended to ignore him. Realizing that he has won, Koko continued.
"They taste nice," he said, "I could taste it in their thoughts." He laughed again.
"Natsume hates lip gloss?" Kitsuneme said, finally touching the ground.
"He thinks they're not practical," Koko answered.
Natsume's eyes narrowed. "Like hell they aren't."
Natsume stood up and walked out of the room.
Tastes good—what crap!
-xx-
Natsume leaned at the tree trunk, finally having some quiet time—away from the lip gloss era, when suddenly he heard footsteps approaching.
"Oh look at you! What's your problem this time?" It was Mikan.
She was standing right in front of him, wearing the blue Middle School uniform. It was always a routine—whenever he decides to sit alone at the Sakura Tree, she pops up and ruins the silence.
Well, can't really be that bad, can it? Maybe this was really the main reason what he decided to stay here in the first place.
Natsume scanned her face. Figures—of course she was wearing lip gloss!
Mikan caught the sudden change in Natsume's expression.
"What is it this time?" she asked, a little bit annoyed.
"Nothing," he said dryly.
Mikan rolled her chocolate brown eyes. "Like you could fool me with that."
Natsume stayed silent for a while, while Mikan waited for him to talk.
"What's with you and lip gloss?" he finally managed to say.
Mikan seemed taken aback with the sudden question. "What?!"
"You said it tasted good."
"What are you talking abo—"
Before Mikan could continue, Natsume pulled her collar and pressed his lips against hers. He snaked his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss. He couldn't be blamed. Her lips were so soft...so tempting...
Mikan immediately pulled away, her face blushing.
"What are you doing?!" she yelled.
Natsume just smirked and walked away, like he usually did, but this time his lips crawled with satisfaction.
Somewhere in the middle of that kiss, he tasted her lips...
Tastes like cherry, he thought.
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Author's Notes—
Speechless. Sorry for all the grammatical error and lack of details. I'm out of inspiration, mehhnn... :DD
