Chapter 3: "Lover's Quarrel"-Back to the 'room'-

"Where is that girl?" Yuka asked worriedly.

Then, one of the employees entered the room, went near to Mrs. Hyuuga, and he whispered something to her left ear which made her laughed out loud.

"Don't worry. Natsume brought Mikan to a suite. She was drunk, and she vomited on him." Mrs. Hyuuga said, and the others laughed too.

"I'm sorry for what my daughter did to your son." Mr. Sakura apologized.

"No, it's alright and don't worry too much. Natsume won't harm your daughter, I assure you." Mr. Hyuuga said.

And blah blah blah. . .talking about Mikan's and Natsume's future and everything. . .

After their conversation, they left the hotel, leaving Mikan and Natsume alone.

(Natsume's family own that 7-Star Hotel, so, no wonder he knows the place too well)

-At the suite room-

Natsume groaned while removing the dirt on his shirt..

"What am I going to wear now?" he said while removing the polo shirt.

"Ah! My bag!" he said to himself.

He walked out of the room, with his polo shirt unbuttoned, showing half of his muscular chest. He was walking a bit faster because of the girls looking at him. He went to the pool area and he found his bag. He opened it and found tree shirts.

"Good thing I have a spare." he said with a relief and hurriedly went back to the suite. He saw the brunette, sleeping peacefully.

"Leave her like that or changed her clothes?" he asked. He walked nearer to the bed and sat beside her.

"She stinks!" he said and stood up, walking back and forth.

"I better changed her clothes, but how? It would be easier if she's a kid. What if she suddenly woke up?"

He didn't know what to do. For the first time, he was clueless and the reason is because of a certain brunette. Then, he had an idea. He went over to the dressing table and called for a maid. After 5 minutes of waiting, the maid arrived at the suite. She was a bit shocked to see a guy wearing a polo unbuttoned and she saw a girl sleeping peacefully.

"Is this guy a maniac?" the maid thought. "He's kinda. . .Hot!!"

"I want you to change her clothes." Natsume said to the maid and he went directly to the bathroom to take a quick shower. She had no choice but to follow him, so she changed her clothes, and she realized that Mikan was only drunk. After dressing Mikan up, she walked out of the room. He finished bathing and walked out of the bathroom. He noticed that only the two of them were left alone and he felt a little sleepy.

"Where am I going to sleep now? I can't sleep on the sofa, I'm not used to it. I can't sleep on the floor as well, nor on the bed." he asked again and groaned.

Mikan was sleeping on the bed, obviously. The bed was king-size that maybe 4 people could sleep together.

"I have no choice." he whispered and lay down on the sofa. He kept on moving, closed his eyes and opened it again. He can't fall asleep! Just then, his phone rang and someone came in.

"Did someone came in?" it was his mom on the other line.

"Yeah. What's with the bags?" he asked.

"It's for Mikan. Her other belongings are at the mansion. She'll be staying with us from now on." his mother answered.

"She will?! Why?!" he asked again.

"That's what in our agreement says, my dear."

"Whatever." he said and the line went dead. The others also left.

Later on, he fell asleep. . .on the bed!

-The next day-

Mikan tried to get up with heavy eyes.

"What happened?" she asked herself as she touched her head and tried to remember everything.

Just then, she realized that she was hugging something, or someone. She opened her eyes and when she looked at that someone, she screamed and sat up. Natsume was awaken by her scream. She grabbed the pillow and hit Natsume three times, but he covered her attacks.

"Where am I?! Why am I wearing a different shirt?! Where's my dress?! What did you do to me?! What happened?!" Mikan bombarded Natsume with questions, by shouting at his face.

"Shut up!! You're too noisy!!" he shouted back.

"So what if I'm noisy?! What have you done to me?! Oh NOO!! My life is ruined!! What am I going to do?! My studies?! My dreams?! My teenage life?! My future?! They're all lost and ruined because of you!! NNOO!!" she shouted and was at the verge of crying.

"Would you SHUT UP?!!" he was already annoyed.

"I didn't do anything to you! I'm not interested with girls like you and I have taste when it comes to girls! Besides, YOU, had done something wrong to me last night!" he added.

BANG His words were like bullets of gun and she was….hurt?

"W-who? M-me? You wish!! Why would I do something to you?! A-and. . .I-if I d-did something w-wrong, w-w-what is it t-then?!" she nervously hissed back.

"You don't remember what you did?" Natsume asked seductively, nearing to her face. He smirked, seeing her uneasy and she was blushing.

"N-no. . .W-what did I-I d-do?" she asked inching away from him.

"You want me to tell you?" he said again, nearing to her.

"Oh God, what is it that I did wrong?!" she thought and closed her eyes.

"What you just did, was sooo. . .unpleasing." he said to her ears.

"U-unpleasing?. . ."she nervously asked and he nodded with a smirk on his face.

"You wanna know?" he said again. She shook her head and covered her face with the blanket, she was about to cry. She whined.

"You vomited on my shirt, baka! Now pay up!" he said. She stopped sobbing and looked up to him with an angry face.

"That's it?! I vomited on you?!" she shouted.

"What do you think a drunk person will do next? Why? You were thinking of something different, are you? Like a. . .kiss?" he teased.

"No! Pervert! Well, sorry if I vomited on you." she said.

"Sorry is not enough, you should pay me. $500 to be exact." he smirked.

"$500?! You've got to be kidding me?! Just wash it, if I were you." she retorted back.

"I'm far more better than you, so pay up! I threw it away, what else am I going to wash then?" he asked teasingly.

"Then why did you threw it?" she asked.

"It stinks, like you. And I do not know how to wash it. You're rich, aren't you? So pay up!" he answered.

"Not as rich as you think! I may be rich like others say, but not as rich like you! I was raised by my grandparents and I'm used to hard life. $500?! Just buy another one. I won't pay you." she pouted.

"$1000 is my allowance every month. I used half of it to buy that shirt and you'll just vomit on it?!"

"You have another $500, right?"

"I used it too."

"-scoff- You're unbelievable." she said and looked at her wristwatch.

"WAAH!!! I'm late for school! I need to go home!" she added and hurriedly hopped out of the bed.

"You don't need to." Natsume said.

"And why not?!" she asked.

"You don't need to go home. Look at that. Your uniform, your shoes and your bag are all here." he replied and pointed at the two bags, placed on the sofa. Mikan looked at what Natsume was pointing and she realized that it was her stuff for school.

"Oh! I see." she said.

"Your other things are at my place." he said again and she looked back at him.

"W-what? Y-your. . .p-place?!" she asked and he looked at her with bored expression.

"Yeah." he answered boringly.

"But. . .Why?!"

"She said you'll be staying at my place from now on and that you, or rather, we, have to get used to it."

"Huh?! Why would I want to do that?!" she exclaimed.

"Ask them. You didn't say anything that you agree or not with the marriage."

"You didn't agree with it too, right?"

"They will never listen to me, and they thought that you agreed. Tch. That's what you get for not saying anything." he rolled his eyes.

"Ok! Fine! I'll take a shower then." she said and entered the bathroom.

After a while, she finished taking a bath and changing into uniform.

"Such a SLOWPOKE! What took you so long?" Natsume said. Mikan smug at him.

"Your turn." she said and Natsume went inside the bathroom.

When Natsume was through with bathing, he went out and noticed that Mikan was not at the room anymore, even her belongings were gone. He saw a piece of paper, placed at the dressing table. He took it and he read:

"I'll be going first. I need to go home afterwards. See you later, or maybe. . .NEVER! Bleh!"

"She must be crazy!! Of all the girls in this world, why would they choose a crazy, lou-mouthed girl like her!!" he said angrily. He took his car keys and pocketed his cell phone. He ran fast, out of the suite, not even finished fixing himself. He ran to the car pack and went inside his Lamborghini top-down car. He started the engines and drove off. While driving, he was looking sideways, searching for her. Finally, he saw her, eating at a small store that he doesn't even know what it's called. "Street food?" he thought.

He honked the car 3 times and Mikan looked at whoever did that.

"Natsume?" she asked, ignored him and continued eating. He clenched his fists and went out of the car. He crossed the street and grabbed her hand.

"What are you doing at this kind of. . .place?! Are you trying to ruin 'our' reputation?!" he asked angrily, glaring at her.

"Hey leave me alone!! It hurts, you know," shouting back at him and trying to let go off of his tightened grip.

"And what do you care about it?! What reputation are you talking about?! FYI, I'm not included in that stupid reputation of yours. It's only YOU, okay? Now leave me alone!!" she added. She successfully got his hand off of hers and she started walking away. But she was stopped, when he grabbed her hand again and pulled it. She winced in pain.

"And where do you think you're going?! You'll run away?! Better don't do it, or else, I'll make you suffer, my dear FIANCÉE!!" he said angrily and they didn't notice that their faces were only inches away. Mikan looked at his eyes.

"He's so scary when his angry. But his eyes are so. . .Break the crap, Mikan, it's not the time to think about it." she hurriedly changed the topic and said:

"I'm not your wife YET, Mr. Hyuuga! How can you be so sure of what you're saying?! And how sure are you that this wedding thing would come true?! I don't even have any feelings for you. If there is,. . .It's HATRED!! Got it?!" she shouted.

"Tch. Whatever you say, little girl. I have the same feeling for you too, so don't you worry. There are other girls who looks better than you with nice bodies. You're too disgusting and ugly too! Now, get inside the car! Or if you want, you could walk alone and get harmed later on! It's your choice." he said, releasing his grip on hers. They looked at each other, angrily and their eyes met. Suddenly, the store owner butted in.

"Hey!! It's so early for you two to be fighting. Would you stop you LQ? You're scaring my customers. If you want to continue, then leave this place!" he said.

"I'm so sorry sir." Mikan apologized and bowed, while Natsume just ignored him. She was about to walk away again, but he grabbed her wrists, and dragged her.

"Ouch!! It hurts!! Let go of me!! Natsume, you jerk!!" she screamed, trying to remove his grip on her. But he didn't let go, instead, his grip tightened, dragging her to the car. He forced her to get inside the front seat and slammed the door. He, too, got inside the car, slammed the door, started the engines and drove off.

"What a weird couple." the store owner said.

While driving, silence filled the air. None of them dared to break it, until, Mikan decided to speak.

"You would go to school wearing that? You're not even in you uniform." she said and looked at the car window.

Natsume was wearing a white loose polo with light blue stripes and a simple white shirt inside. The polo's upper, second and third buttons were unbuttoned. He was also wearing blue jeans and black converse.

"What do you care?" he said.

"How rude." she whispered.

"Wait a minute. Why were you soo angry at me back there?" she asked with a confused look on her face.

"Who wouldn't be? You said you'll go home. But what if my dad knew about that, he'll cut off my allowance and credit cards, and he'll confiscate my car." he answered.

"No wonder. You're soo selfish and soo arrogant!!" she said in her thoughts.

"What a nice excuse. She's right, why am I so angry? Maybe because. . .Nah, it's impossible." he thought. He just focused on driving and he heard her sigh. "Why?"

to be continued

xheenie_cailiyu: how was it? too mushy? please review!!:D