April 30, 6:36 pm
DISCLAIMED: Of course I own it! insert grave sarcasm
Summary: Mikan Sakura went for a walk everyday. Same place, same time. Everything was normal, except when a random stranger caused her to trip, spit out her drink and then..."When I come back, marry me."
WARNING: There are suggestive actions present in this chapter. But it's still rated T.
Handsome in Blue Navy Jacket
Chapter 1: When I ask You to marry Me
I was taking my morning jog. You wouldn't consider it morning but, yeah, I wake up at 11 pm. And so the day begins at 12 and ends at 5 o'clock in the morning. I work as a call center agent, if you haven't figured.
I usually jog along the entire neighborhood but since I'm lazy, ahh, the 'shortcuts' would have to do. And then...
"Good morning to you Mikan!"
"Hi Joe, is that just a greeting or I smell.."
"Of course I am sarcastic. It's half past noon and only a lazy cow like you would jog in this heat." Joe, the old owner of the pub chuckled and threw me a bottle of water.
"Thanks!" I shouted over my shoulder and continued jogging.
"Looking good Mikan." The security guard greeted and I just flashed him a smile.
"Ehhh.. Sexy ladyyy." One of the most annoying and most popularly funny guy in our neighborhood sang. I just jogged past him but he didn't miss it when I rolled my eyes. I felt his grin boring at my back when my stomach decided to sing the song of its people.
After buying the biggest and most loaded hamburger from the neighborhood, I headed to my usual bench at the park. But it was occupied already by a man who wore an open blue navy jacket. He covered his face with his cap. I shrugged. This is a public place so no harm done in sharing my bench.
Beside it, a man on his forties sat and gazed appreciatively at me.
'Ignore it Mikan. That old perv can die and we won't care. Ignore, ignore'. I kept reminding myself about being a good citizen and not killing other humans. Of course it worked for a few minutes while I was busy munching in the burger. It was fine until the dirty old perverted man opened his mouth.
"Are you off to somewhere, Miss? My bed would accommodate you... So gladly." He added and smiled at me in a way that made my blood boil. 'Good citizen. Good citizen. No killing...' I stared coldly at him.
"No thanks. I actually have my own bed." It took all of my self-control not to add obscenities. I didn't realize that that statement was very, very wrong until he grinned again and stared at me. Lust clouded his eyes.
"Would you like to do it on your bed then? I don't mind." He said with a voice that was a mixture of excitement, lust and delirium. His hand descended to his privates and he started pumping it in front of me, grinning widely.
All of the 'Good citizen-no killing people' vanished and before I knew it I was lunging myself, ready to beat the hell out of him, that is, until I tripped and fell on the ground face first.
I raised my head and looked at the culprit. Crimson eyes bore onto mine, amused and cold at the same time.
"Oh is it alright for you to do it on the bench? On the ground? I really don't mind it if there's an audience watching us as you ride my cock and I slide in and out of you." He said lustily and pumped on his... More.
That was it. The last straw before the man transforms into a pulp. I stood up and was ready but the man was already on the ground, a few meters away and unconscious with a large bruise on his face.
I turned to the navy soldier who sat back down and stared at me amusedly. I opened my mouth.
"I was the one who should-"
"It is no good if a lady gets herself hurt." He stated and continued to stare at me. I felt utterly self-conscious. He was a man. A gorgeous man. Staring at me. A gorgeous man staring at me.
I tried diverting my attention again to my burger only to realize that it's gone. It suffered the same fate as the pervert. I sighed. Okay sit down Mikan. Just drink your water, relax, don't look at the way his jacket hangs tightly to his arms, his adam's apple, his firm jaw. Hey brain, you're betraying me!
I shook my head and instead opened the bottled water and took a mouthful. Focus on yourself. Focus. Eyes, don't betray me too.
"But you have to admit that man's got a good imagination."
I spat out the water and glared at him.
"What the hell are you thinking?" I coughed and he patted my back. Electricity spread to my body. I felt hot all of a sudden.
He immediately withdrew his hand but still, he continued to stare at me. He was about to open his mouth and I expected his answer but he quickly closed it again and smirked.
"You've got to be man to know." He replied and I glared at him again.
"So that's it?" I replied sarcastically. He laughed at my tone and stood up.
"Yes. And..." He paused and I raised an eyebrow.
"When I come back, marry me."
He walked away, not before sending me a wink. My insides melted and my jaw dropped.
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