The Heart-Breaker OMAKE
A/N: HELLO! This is a sequel to "The Heart-Breaker"! It's a series of various event that follow Natsume and Mikan life as a couple, a married couple to be specific! :D I hope you enjoy it! Oh and it will be a two-shot? Maybe three? I don't know. Jan Jan~
WARNING: eto...let's see...maybe some dirty talking...a little bit ! AND ENGLISH IS MY THIRD LANGUAGE! :D
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Gakuen Alice! :D
Natsume took his shades off and let his eyes wander around the beach. He sighed and frowned at the girls who were eying him with flirtatious looks. Some things never change.
He smirked as his crimson landed on her figure. She was carrying her board, as she wore a contended expression.
Natsume smiled fondly. Mikan really loved to surf.
Yup, some things don't change.
He put his shades back and closed his eyes.
Mikan carried her board and made her way back to Natsume. She noticed a group of girls standing not so far away from him.
"Ne, look at the raven haired guy. He is so hot! Should we invite him to join us?" She overheard them and smirked.
"Sorry girlies, but that raven haired idiot is mine." Mikan raised her voice and made sure that he heard her. The girls apologized and left.
She put her board down and took a towel to dry herself.
"Is someone jealous?" Natsume looked at her and smirked.
"No, I am just marking my territory."
"Yeah, right." He reached over, yanked Mikan down to lie next to him and wrapped his arm around her waist.
"You'll get wet."
"I don't care." He smiled at her and kissed the top of her head.
"Is someone getting all mushy?" Mikan rolled her eyes and poked his side.
"Can't I show my affection for you?"
"You are an idiot." Natsume smirked and tightened his hold.
"I love you too."
Mikan was about to smack him but she stopped to answer her phone.
"Yes? What? Can't it wait?" she sighed, "Okay, tell them I am coming asap."
"What is it?" Natsume leaned on his arms for support.
"It's just the company. I have to go there." Mikan stood up and grabbed her towel. She looked at Natsume who was frowning like a kid.
"I am sorry but I really have to go. Make sure to take care of my board and I will see you tonight. Wait for me at the bar at 8pm, ok?"
He still wore his unpleased look but nodded. The brunette leaned down and pecked his cheek. "If something happens to my board then I will come after you, ok?"
"Fine, but I will make sure you pay for this later. It was supposed to be our vacation."
"Later, you idiot." Mikan smirked and left Natsume lying under the shade of their beach umbrella. She felt bad because, as he said, they were supposed to spend time together. They came all the way to Hokkaido to relax but her job required her presence. The Yukihiras had branches all over Japan.
Natsume looked at his watch, it was 9pm and she still hasn't showed up yet. He told the bartender to get him another drink.
The raven haired man felt someone tap his shoulder. He was going to scold her for being late but it wasn't her.
"Yes?" Natsume raised his eyebrow as the blond haired woman smirked.
"Hello, may I join you?" Natsume smirked and ran his left hand through his hair. The stranger noticed the glint on his finger and frowned.
"Sorry, but I am waiting for someone." The blond plastered a seductive smile.
"If you ever feel like it, you can pay me visit. My room's number is 403 and the name's Sheila." She winked and left.
Natsume loosened his tie a little bit and sighed. They never give up.
A few minutes later, someone tapped his shoulder again.
"It's a blond haired, huh? How about we pay her a visit? If I remember correctly, it was room 403?" He looked at the smiling brunette and glared at her.
"You are late." She rolled her eyes.
"I had some shit to deal with at the company. It's over now, so shall we dine?" Mikan smirked as she saw him looked at her form from head to toe. She was wearing a black dress that had a long slit, showing her long leg and black, high heeled, ankle length boots.
"Why should I go with you? You made me wait for an hour!"
Mikan put her hand on his arm and kissed Natsume's cheek.
"You should accompany me, because I look very dashing tonight and if you don't then I'd have to accept that hot Italian dude who asked me out not long ago." She put her hand on her waist and grinned mischievously.
"There is my apology. Now, can we go? I am starving." He stood up and straightened his shirt.
"Apology still not accepted but we shall." He offered her his hand and Mikan took it.
They made their way to their table and ordered their food.
They ate their meal in a comfortable silence. Natsume kept stealing glances at the brunette from time to time. He smirked and put his hand on Mikan's thigh.
"Honey bun, what are you doing?" Natsume grinned at the sickly sweet voice that she used, and let his hand go a little bit higher.
"I am feeling you up, Cupcake." Mikan glared at him and slapped his hand.
"How sweet of you, Pumpkin, but keep your hands off." She continued to eat her meal while trying to hide her smirk.
Natsume put on a mock-hurt expression.
"What, can't I even make a move on my wife, Kitten?" Mikan chewed on her food and sent him a deadly glare.
"What no come back, Muffin?" he sipped on his drink and looked at her smugly.
Mikan stepped on his foot with her heel and felt satisfied when she saw the pain written all over his face.
"No, I have nothing to say, sweetheart." She smiled sweetly.
"You are so violent, my dear." Mikan chuckled and they finished their meal. Looks like the brunette won this round.
As they waited for the elevator to reach their floor, Natsume kept on looking at his wife. He loved her long chocolate brown hair, her eyes, her lips, her long legs. He left his crimson orbs rake her form again.
Mikan huffed and faced him, "What is it?"
"Did I tell that you look very delectable?" Mikan smiled and tip toed to peck his lips.
"You look very pretty." Natsume frowned.
"You mean, handsome."
"No, I meant pretty." Her smile got wider, "Did you see that black haired man? He couldn't get his eyes off of you." She snickered and he pinched her side.
"Very lovely, but I want you to jump on me. Am I asking for too much?" The brunette laughed and punched his shoulder.
"Come on, we have arrived." She laced their fingers together and pulled him after her to their room.
"Violent woman."
A/N: Ohohohoho! It's been a while since I have last uploaded something! ._. I don't know if my writing skills are improving or if they are getting rusty!
