TITLE: Koishiteru! (I'm in love with you!)

AUTHOR: PurpleMumei

CHAPTER TITLE: More than a Miracle

RATING: Fiction rating M

CATEGORY: Gakuen Alice

GENRE: Romance/Humor

PAIRINGS: NATSUME♥MIKAN♥TSUBASA

Hotaru♥Ruka

SUMMARY: Mikan's confused with her closest male friends confessing their love for her. Whom would she choose?

Standard disclaimers apply. Gakuen Alice belongs to the famous Mangaka Higuchi Tachibana and I'm just borrowing some of its characters to make my story happen. Don't steal 'cause I bite very hard. I'm serious so don't test my cool temper.
Chapter ONE
All things are wonderful for Sakura Mikan, once a no-star turned to two-star alice in the exclusive Gakuen Alice. She's just prancing around (literally!) the fountain, chanting, "I passed, I passed!" while holding the written result of her tests. Oh, well, she's just announcing to the whole academy that she passed the Alice Achievement Test for two-star alices she took that week.

"Shut up, polka-dots! You're making me deaf." An all too familiar voice said, making her turn around her neck stiffly to see the owner of the voice.

"For your stupid information, I'm not wearing polka-dotted panties today!" Mikan said, annoyed as hell, arms akimbo.

"Ah…so it's stripes now." Natsume deducted, trying to see what's hiding beneath her short, pleated skirt by bending his head a little.

"NATSUMEEEEE!" Mikan shrieked. Volcanoes erupted; birds flew high up in the sky; all land animals run amok at the words of a certain brown-haired girl. "Come here, you pervert!" Mikan yelled as she chased the nonchalantly running Hyuuga Natsume in the Northern Forest.

Natsume jumped to a tree, sensing the impending inevitable thing that happens to every careless visitor of the forest, in this case, Mikan. Mikan, being Mikan, kept on running. Guessing that Natsume just ran a way ahead of her 'cause he's such a fast runner.

"Stupid girl. Better go to Central Town and buy a new book." Natsume muttered up in the tree as he watched Mikan being punched by the cuddly but ferocious Mr. Bear. Mikan was thrown up in the air into a picnicking Hotaru and Ruka.

BAKA! BAKA! BAKA!

"Ouch…Hotaru-chan! How nice to see you here…oh, and Ruka-pyon, too!" Mikan greeted the two, omitting the hug she used to give Hotaru in their childhood years. Now that they are teenagers, a mere greeting would be splendid enough.

"Hello, Mikan-san, how have you been?" Ruka politely asked. His secret crush to Mikan slowly diminished as he started to take notice that Hotaru's neutral attitude is somewhat …charming.

"Everything's dandy! Just a few bruises and abrasions, but I'm perfectly fine." Mikan said gleefully, "And, I passed the Achievement Test!"

"That's very great, Mikan." Hotaru said in monotone, "It only means that I'm going to be very rich 'cause God's making miracles now." She said after.

"Mou, Hotaru-chan, I don't need miracles to pass the test." Mikan whined.

"Yeah, I almost forgot that you need more than that to pass." Hotaru said.

Ruka just smiled at his girlfriend and Mikan's bantering. Yes, they are more than friends in this fic.

"Oh, well, I guess I'll be leaving you two love birds to your lovey-dovey state. Bye." Mikan said and left for her dorm. She's not residing on her old, wrecked room anymore. She's now assigned to a respectable and bigger room. She lied on her bed after taking off her shoes and slowly, she drifted off to sleep.

A/N: Should I end it here? I think not!
In Central Town…

"Hey, Bas-kun, buy me that stuffed bear." A pink-haired girl almost commandingly said to a raven-haired boy.

"Uh…sure," They went to the stall and bought the dancing bear. They went to an ice cream shop and sat on the cherry table. Tsubasa cleared his throat, "Misaki, I have something important to tell you." He started.

"Go on." Misaki encouraged him to continue.

"I just thought things over last night and," he paused, "I've decided to end this relationship for a good reason. But, we can still be friends." He elucidated.

"Is there another woman?" Misaki inquired, not really surprised at Tsubasa's confession, "Please tell who she is. I want to meet her. Oh, and I promise I won't pulp her."

"It's not like that." Tsubasa said, breaking Misaki's little monologue, "It's just that you might laugh at me and my weird feelings."

"No, no, no, why would I laugh at poor wittle Bas-kun?" Misaki said, pinching Tsubasa's cheek, "Except if you like a man." She snickered when she saw Tsubasa almost ready to puke, "Just kidding! Seriously, I may even help you get her if you still haven't."

"Thanks for the offer, but I can handle Mikan all by myself." He smacked himself when he realized he spilled his secret.

"Ha! I knew it! I knew from the start that you're in love with Mikan. Every time we're with her and the way you look at her, it just clicks and—bam—I knew it." Misaki said.

"If you knew, then why didn't you get angry at her?" Tsubasa was greatly puzzled.

"Well, how could I? We're talking about Mikan. I couldn't possibly bring myself to hate her." Misaki shuddered, "I'd rather fall off a cliff than hate cutie Mikan."

"I agree with that one." Tsubasa laughed with Misaki.

"If you really love her, then all I could do is to wish you good luck with Mikan. You know Natsume loves her too." Misaki advised, "Hey, we should go back to the academy now. It's getting late and you need a better plan than Natsume's on how to get Mikan's heart. It would be a hard task, you know."

"Yes, I know. And I would make sure I'll win." Tsubasa said, his eyes having a hopeful glow.

"That's the spirit!" Misaki said and they went to go back to the Academy.

A certain black cat heard all of their conversation, and it's planning a better plan to get the chirpy brunette.

A/N: YAY! My first Gakuen Alice fic is made! I'm from the fandom of Card Captor Sakura's Eriol♥Tomoyo pairing. If you look at my profile, all my stories are ExT. I wonder why some people gag if they read a Tsubasa♥Mikan pairing? They only have four years of age gap and Mikan's not the older one, so what's there to be disgusted for? Oh, well, Reviews are highly appreciated and constructive criticisms are next in line. Flames could only be taken if I'm in a good mood. It's your choice what you'll send me but please consider my feelings as a person. Thank you!

P.S. I promise to make my story longer if I get many reviews. (10 reviews per chapter is the minimum!)