Disclaimer : I do not own Gakuen Alice .

Authors Note: This is just a random drabble (once again), after their relationship. Major OOC, because it's just Natsume being very Edward Cullen like (yes i know, typical). Call him drunk, crazed whatever, yes this is Natsume Hyugga.

Writer's block, i just recently just started writing random stories in hope i can move on with my story "I promise i won't love you."

So forgive me for the delay, and i hope you enjoy this anyway.

Random Drabbles of Natsume and Mikan.

"I think you drive me utterly insane." He muttered darkly as we walked down the sidewalk hands interlocked. My eyes rolled at his random statement and his hands instinctively tightened around mine. I stifled a laugh, and he glared at me.

"Is that a good thing?" I looked at him and his lips twitched the slightest. "Are you saying, I drive you mentally insane to the point where you might develop something like bipolar or schizophrenia? Or I drive you utterly mad because you're so madly in love with me?" I bit my lip trying to keep my face straight before adding sarcastically, "Personally, I would prefer the first one – man… that would be funny to watch."

He growled and muttered something like – yeah, I would know.

I nudged him playfully. He blinked once, and then his eyes grew playful and a smirk spread across his face like wild fire. I winced. "Of course, it could be both," he said seductively his crimson eyes looking into my eyes. "I could be so madly in love with you to the point I develop bipolar and schizophrenia." His smirk pronounced when he was satisfied with my reaction. "Now that wouldn't be surprising whatsoever."

I stuck my tongue out ignoring my mature self, "Show's my overwhelming influence over you." I winked.

He grinned, enjoying the conversation. "I'm sure."

"Hotaru would know when it would come to bipolar." He pretended to sound surprised.

"I would love to see her reaction when I tell her that."

My eyes narrowed infinitely, to the point I almost couldn't see. "You wouldn't dare."

He grunted taking the challenge instantly. "I wouldn't bet on that Mikan."

My resolve faltered immediately and I jumped in front of him, grabbed both his hands and I looked at him, my eyes pleading.

"Please, please, please" I begged and he chuckled at my overreaction. "Don't tell her I said that, she'd ki – no she wouldn't do that – she'd tear me to little pieces, throw me to the dogs, chop the dogs to little pieces, burn the pieces and then she would probably sell it in the black Market or something!" I rushed the words, let go of his hands, and threw myself at him. "Think of the poor dogs!" I cried.

He laughed as his hands snaked around my body. "Silly," he muttered into my hair "A bit of an overreaction you think?" By the sound of his voice, I'm sure he was convincing himself. "Plus," he added quickly – too quickly. "Shouldn't you be thinking of yourself? The dogs ate you first."

I scrunched my nose, and murmured into the crook of his neck. "True."

"I won't let her do that to you." He soothed. I think I'm dreaming.

"But you will tell her." I said, panic saturated in my voice, my hands gripped him tighter.

He sighed, "Alright, I won't."

I lifted my head till my face was level with his (he was carrying me while walking now). "Promise?" I asked unsure. His eyes showed surprise at first and he smirked and kissed me on the lips.

"Hn."

I smiled and leaned back into the crook of his neck, and we both held each other tightly. "thankyou."

Again, I managed to get some words out of his quiet murmur; stupid – teenage hormones – pretty – over reaction – stupidity.

And before he managed to finish his sentence I slapped him in the back. He grunted and ran so fast, I screamed.

Helplessly lovestruck xox.

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