Surprise in EVERY Corner

By Petalsarefallingxoxo

First signs of family

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"What the hell?" a teen with shiny honey brown locks cursed as she glared at the T.V screen.

"I know! And language dear," a male next to her scolded lightly as he plopped some pieces of popcorn in his mouth. He had dark raven colored hair with navy eyes and a little star on his left cheek.

"What?! The plot is so stupid! Vanessa looks like a freaking bitch and Zach makes me want to punch him!" the female spat out as she grabbed popcorn as she broodingly watched the movie-barely.

The older dude sweat dropped slightly as he announced, "Chill-ax dude, it's just a movie. Besides I think Vanessa has a hot body."

Mikan snorted as she spoke, "You'd think a horse with black and white strips and pink polka dots has a hot body."

"Hey!" the male yelped as he looked offended.

"Sorry Tsubasa, I'm just grumpy," Mikan quickly apologized for her sharp tongue.

"Hey, no probs. If your mom is going to remarry, you can always take it out on poor innocent me," Tsubasa said with his tone dripping with sarcasm.

"Don't remind me," Mikan groaned as she placed her hands to cover her eyes. As if she could escape from reality that way.

"When do you have to meet the family?" Tsubasa asked as he gently put a comforting arm around his little kouhai. He is two years older than Mikan, yet his maturity level met with Mikan's, meaning they can act like 5 year olds at times.

"Tonight, damnit," Mikan's usual amber eyes went a shade darker due to her anger.

"Oh, I guess I'll be leaving soon," Tsubasa said stiffly as he got up from the couch.

"No way in hell!" Mikan screeched as she hopped up with him. You see, these two were like brother and sister, closer than that to be in fact. What one did, the other followed. Except when Tsubasa uses girls as his toys naturally, since Mikan is a girl, she wouldn't want to see her best friend have a make out session with other girls.

"I'm not going to watch this movie that came from hell without you! Damn, I didn't even PICK the movie so if I have to endure it, so do YOU," Mikan barked her order as her senpai laughed his usual jolly laugh.

"Okay, I wanted to see what happened with Vanessa anyways, God I love her body!" Tsubasa the pervert, said.

Mikan just rolled her eyes good naturally as she hugged Tsubasa's arm and continued to pig out on popcorn. Their position on the couch was the male laying down with Mikan laying next to him, snuggled up in his arm while balancing a bowl of popcorn on her stomach.

From the outside, they look like a couple, but in reality, they are extremely close biffels. Nothing is going on between them.

"Damn, I hate her guts!" Mikan complained as she and Tsubasa continue to watch High School Musical. Tsubasa was all in it for Vanessa Hudgens and Ashley Tisdale.

"You're just jealous because I don't talk about your body like that," Tsubasa teased like the pervert he is.

"Shut up!" Mikan squealed as she smacked him HARD on the shoulder.

At the exact moment, Mikan's mother rushed through the door and skidded at a stop by the two best friends. Apparently, she was totally unfazed by their embrace which looked too cozy to be comfortable.

Her short auburn hair gazed her shoulders as she bubbled, "Oh Mi-Chan, Tsubasa! My fiancé invited us to go to their fancy restaurant! Tsubasa, you're welcome to join us, but keep in mind that you need to dress properly. Oh, that man is such a sweetheart! He may look a little peculiar, but he is such a great person!"

"Ok… then," Mikan commented, looking a little startled by her mom.

"Ok, I'll be going Mrs. Sakura, Mikan," Tsubasa spoke up uncomfortably as he stood up and began to head for the door.

"No way! You aren't bailing on me!" Mikan barked, "Go to your house and change, but you ARE going to come back here!"

"Why should I?" Tsubasa arched an eyebrow.

"I could get Hotaru to shoot you with her Baka gun when she comes back to Japan," Mikan smirked. She pulled the evil friend/genius will murder you card, which would frighten anyone and Tsubasa wasn't an exception.

"Ok! I'll be back in half an hour then!" Tsubasa scurried to the front door of Mikan and her mom's house and ran out the door. Not wanting to challenge Mikan any further.

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"No! I'm NOT wearing that!" Mikan yelped as her mom gestured her hand toward a pink halter dress that came to her knee.

"Aw, c'mon! Please?" Mrs. Sakura begged and pleaded.

"No!" Mikan said, "Mom, of all of my 15 years of living when have I ever worn a dress?"

"Never…" her mom confessed.

"That just proves my point," Mikan remarked as she thought that she won the battle.

Mikan's mother then pouted and childishly said, "Ok, Mikan dear. I let you wear whatever and whenever. For this once, won't you listen to me and wear this? Please? It'll look so nice on you!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint, but I'm NOT turning into a girly girl," Mikan said defensively as she and her mom burst into laughter.

"Well, I can still dream right?" Mikan's mom hugged her daughter.

"If you dream like that, then please don't tell me then," Mikan groaned since she never been exactly a prim and proper girl.

Even when she was 5, she played sports and loved to get dirty while wrestling guys down to the ground. She skateboards and will NEVER be caught cooking or sewing which led to her F in the class of Family Consumer Science. She drew her FCS teacher nuts with her 'beliefs.'

She was never classified as a bitch since, well, as her boyish nature, she was never into school gossip and causing drama even though rumors of her spread through her school like wildfire. For example, people thought she was dating Tsubasa FALSE and she was a lesbian FALSE.

"I believe you have good judgment, so I'll trust you to dress up nicely," Mikan's mom mused as she left Mikan alone to her room.

Mikan picked her nicest black pants with a white buttoned down long sleeved shirt with a collar. She threw on a black vest with a light blue tie that she sloppily placed on, although it made her look nice. Lastly, she wore black vans.

Her hair was sprawled around her back as she bounced down the stairs to meet up with her mom.

Her mom was perched on the couch. She was wearing a red cocktail dress that was strapless with a necklace made of a string of pearls and a pair of white high heels.

"How do I look, Mi-Chan?" Mikan's mother asked excitedly as she twirled around, giving Mikan an every inched inspection of how she looked.

"Like you're going to an old fashion masquerade ball just without the mask," Mikan truthfully spoke up.

Mikan's mother chuckled as she shook her head, "My, my, you've been watching too many movies with Tsubasa dear."

"Speak of the devil," Mikan rolled her eyes as Tsubasa strutted into the living room.

He was wearing a full on tux down to the red tie and black shiny shoes.

"Aw you look adorable sweetie," Mikan's mom cooed.

"Thank you Mrs. Sakura," Tsubasa blushed.

"Tsubasa!! I told you to call me mom!" Mikan's mom chided lightly.

All three of them knew that Tsubasa's parents died 6 years ago so Mikan's mom became Tsubasa's unofficial mother from then on.

Aren't we going to be late?" Mikan interrupted, feeling Tsubasa's discomfort.

Mikan's mother turned slowly to face the grandfather clock before shrieking, "We're 2 minutes late already!"

She grabbed both Tsubasa and Mikan's arms and ran them to her black Toyota Avalon before speeding away.

Thankfully, the three of them didn't hit any traffic and got to the restaurant in 10 minutes flat.

"Oh my God! There he is!! Mikan do I look okay?!" Mikan's mom chattered as she looked nervously at her daughter. She was acting like a teenager that was getting ready for the prom.

"Mother you look absolutely gorgeous," Mikan reassured her over hyper mother. Even though that was a total understatement! Her mother looked perfect with her tousled up hair which wouldn't have formed if she never rushed.

The older Sakura looked a bit calmer as her name was mused from across the room.

A man with spiky black hair wearing a white mask appeared in back of Mikan's mom as he softly said in her ear, "Boo."

"Serio!" Mikan's mom got out of his grasp and hugged him. He leaned down and kissed her softly.

"Mikan, Tsubasa this is my fiancé," she happily sighed as she leaned into the man's chest.

"Ok… umm… Hi?" Mikan and Tsubasa spoke at the same time as they both thought, 'What the hell is up with that man?'

"Hn," Sergio responded as Tsubasa whispered in Mikan's ear, "He's a talker huh?"

"Oh, I'll get him to talk," Mikan smirked as she thought of all the pranks and random questions she'll ask/play when her mom stepped out of the room.

"She's EVIL! BEWARE!" Tsubasa hissed out to no one in particular.

"I know dear, get used to it," Mikan smirked as her honey brown hair sashayed behind her back as she followed her mom and Serio to a table.

"Damn," Tsubasa cursed as he quickly followed Mikan to a table with 5 dudes.

"Introduce yourselves," Serio barked a bit on the stern side.

"I-I-I'm Yuu," the first one stammered slightly. He has honey mustard colored hair and he wore his tux correctly with all the buttons in and etc. he straightened out his glasses.

"Koko," the second one with spiky light brown hair said as he smiled goofily.

"Ruka," the third one said. He had dirty blonde hair with clear cerulean blue eyes.

'If I didn't know better, I'd classify him as hot,' Mikan shuddered mentally.

"Youchii," the gray haired boy with emerald eyes spoke calmly. He was about 14, a year younger than Mikan.

"Why should I introduce myself to such an ugly hag?" the fifth one ached his dark

eyebrow superiorly as the fourth one nodded in agreement.

"Look who's talking man whore?" Mikan asked coolly, as soon as she was insulted, she was on a roll, "Look at how you're dressed! You were probably screwing that dude sitting right there winking at you. I don't know why he would waste him on you because you look like shit."

"I know that you are jealous because you want to be next. Sorry, but I don't waste time screwing, as you would say, ugly hags such as yourself," Natsume said smoothly.

In truth he DID look like he was in the middle of doing it with someone. His rave locks were messed up pretty badly while his shirt wasn't even properly buttoned up and his tie was just hanging there. One thing though, he still looked incredibly hot.

"Trust me, I wouldn't want to screw some gay ass fags like you," Mikan commented right back.

"You're just in denial because you know you want me," Natsume said arrogantly.

"Natsume/Mikan!" Both parents said at the same time.

"I'm not saying sorry," Mikan said sharply as Tsubasa pushed her into the nearest seat and whispered into her ear, "This isn't the time to be fighting Mikan dear."

Mikan's mother sighed as she mouthed to Serio, 'Sorry.'

"Don't even be sorry mother, it was his problem in the first place," Mikan said sharply as she glared at the raven haired boy who was looking at his plate nonchalantly as if he didn't even feel her gaze… Or not.

"Oi, stop looking at me!" he snapped.

"I wasn't looking at you, you egomaniac! I was looking at the big ass jerk in front of me who can't be classified as a human," Mikan snapped back addressing him as the non-human.

"Mikan! Stop it!" Tsubasa commanded as Mikan sighed.

"Fine then, dear but you're in for it when we get home," Mikan snarled at him.

"Anyways, the pasta is pretty good," Mikan's mother complimented, trying to get rid of the awkwardness.

"Of course it is! I made it!" Natsume huffed arrogantly.

"Says the ego manic," Mikan muttered under her breath.

"Say that again hag," Natsume glared at her.

"I was saying how much I hate pasta because I don't like to eat things that were created by a gay," Mikan said.

"Really? I heard that you thought I was hot and that you'd die to screw me," Natsume said nonchalantly.

"Err… Guys?" Yuu broke in as he pulled his tie nervously.

"Stay out of this!" barked both infuriated people that were bickering.

"Do you know what you two remind me of?" Koko suddenly spoke up with laughter glinted in his eyes.

Mikan and Natsume glanced up at him as they hissed, "What?"

"You two remind me of an old married couple!" he answered like the smart alec he is as all the guys at the table not including Natsume, started to snicker.

"How that you mentioned it! They DO act like one!" Ruka chortled out.

"Damn!" a voice called out as everyone turned to look at that certain person.

And they saw…

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Ending Notes- Muwhahaha! I know I'm evil, get used to it!

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The story Family Complex by Karin Ochibi-chan inspired me to write this story, but only the beginning because I want it to be different from her/his. So I hope you're okay with me using the outline of your story because I really do join reading yours. Btw, I'm totally NOT plagiarizing. Check her story if you have the time.

Don't you think the Serio thing was a good twist?? (Serio-Persona)

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