He bit her bottom lip softly asking for her to open up and she obeyed his wish their tongues intertwined like dancing fireflies as they were against the cold earth both willing to forever spite themselves for one another both thinking of their partner. In complete and utter wonder and happiness the one moment they both earned for more then anything so wonderful so peaceful… so easily ruined?
All it took was and shall I say 'evil' genius a few mini cameras with human heat detectors to keep site on the people by the humble sakura tree. Even in the most private of moments photo ops were there and how much money the genius would get? Oh definitely a lot whether from the victims them selves so the world doesn't see it or the world simple stuck in there own curiosity. The genius was having a good night, oh yes she was. She looked through her mini camera screen and watched the couple make out knowing it was her best friend and best friend's first love she immediately took photos and videos while mass producing key chains, stickers, headbands, even toothbrushes because this was going to make her rich. Filthy stinkin' rich much to her own happiness she smirked and continued getting good snap shots all from the safe distance of her humble lab. Never say random mini cams in trees are not useful because Hotaru Imai has definitely proved that wrong.
Mikan was unaware of this spying best friend, why? She was stuck in her own little wonderland filled of halowns! No. Hotaru! No. Uhh who? Natsume. Yes that cold hearted glaring perverted bastard little boy that Mikan cheery pretty nice kind short tempered fell in love with. This moment she new she would treasure his warm hand pulling on her brunette locks flowing on the ground they were laying as his lips pressed her's so gentley yet with such force. One arm wrapped around her waste tightly bringing them closer with Mikan's delicate arms wrapped around Natsume's neck. They layed together intertwined umm… yeah having a make-out session but as fate plays destiny he wins or loses but always packs up destiny and runs away till' another day needs deciding. Also, air is needed to stay alive and when sucking face you must gasp for breath every now and then. Mikan and Natsume parted and opened their eyes as the looked at each other gazing at past memories.
"I never got your answer, Natsume." Said Mikan as she couldn't help but smile a small one.
"Was that not enough of an answer?" Natsume asked sarcastically
Mikan smirked "Not really." Mikan pulled Natsume down for another passionate kiss which surprised Natsume and made him blush. Which was really hard to hide when your being kissed.
They broke apart and Natsume immeadiatly turned away to hid his blush but Mikan already saw it.
"Aww, your so cute when you blush." She giggled and teased.
"Hn. I love you, Polka." He said honestly and boldly his back turned
Mikan was shocked at his sudden confession but then couldn't help it and gave him a smile and hugged him from behind as whispered in his ear "I love you too, Pervert." She said and kissed his cheek making him blush more. Neither of them knew how red they'd be when they found out they were spied on though.
"Mikan, where did you go?" said Natsume in wonder.
Mikans hair shadowed her eyes darkly " I trained." She said emotionlessly. Of course natsume would no what she meant he was 'trained' too. Anyone who was 'trained' would know what it meant.
"What! You mean t-they! Persona trained you?" said Natsume shocked and a little angry.
"Y-yes." Mikan stuttered she hated it, the facts. She had to do it Didn't she?
"Mikan, I'm sorry I couldn't save you." Said Natsume darkly all he wanted was to protect Mikan but he couldn't even do that.
"Its okay, Natsume." She smiled a little and her eyes softened
Natsume stood up and Mikan followed suite "It's late, I'll walk you to your room." Natsume said "Okay" said Mikan solemnly.
As they walked they remembered there childhood love all there wonderful memories rushed back to them and even if they didn't show it they couldn't help but feel the happiest in a long time. No one could ruin this for them.
Not even a few black mail shots.