A/N: Hello! First of all, I apologize for not being able to update for such a long time. My exams just ended 2 weeks ago, and following that, I had to commit myself to this biotechnology course I had signed up for. I sincerely apologize. Next, I am sorry, again. Because, I am still busy with this course I'm attending, this chapter is going to be so short, please forgive me. I promise the next chapter would be a longer! Definitely! Finally, please enjoy this extremely short chapter, and once again, I am so sorry.
Mikan frowned, not liking what Ruka was doing at that moment. She raised her hand slightly, trying to slap his hand away, but that was only if she could - the lower class were not allow to execute violence against the upper class.
He smirked when he saw her face turn sour. His friend had gotten a great deal. The scent of the Night B blood type drifted right into his nose, making him feel tingly all over, to top it off, Mikan was cute, no doubt. Thinking about his 'prey' who he had received a few weeks ago, he cringed slightly. She was beautiful, but someone needed to do something about that icy personality of hers.
All this while, Natsume stood at the same position, leaning against the wall next to the staircase without uttering a word. Pacing up and down in front of him though, was an exceptionally worried butler, who kept looking at Mikan to make sure she was alright.
Ruka moved her face even closer to his, being totally absorbed by the delicious scent.
"Ruka, it's about time you stopped," Natsume finally spoke, but one could tell he wasn't his usual calm self.
Ruka took his hand off his friend's prey and turned around to look at his pissed off friend.
"I was wondering when you would 'explode', my friend," he smiled as if nothing had happened. Natsume raised an eyebrow. "I don't explode, Ruka," the crimson eyed boy said as he made his way down the staircase now that everything was over.
"As usual, you have no sense of humor, Natsume," Ruka laughed it off and made his way back to the study.
Mikan blinked in disbelief. So what just happened was just a game between the two friends? Oh the horror. Anger built up. Balling up her palm into a fist, she sent death glares at Ruka's back. Both of them would get it one day. Just wait and see.
Meanwhile, in her fit of anger, she caught sight of the poor elderly butler standing right beside her. His eyebrows were knitted together in a weird fashion, clearly worried for her.
She looked up at the elderly figure and giggled a little, anger dispelled and feeling a little better. The butler looked down at her, the worried look on his face replaced with a confused one.
"I am fine, please do not worry about me," Mikan flashed her pearly whites at him. Upon seeing her smile, all weight on his shoulders lifted up. What would he do if she started crying - she was a girl - and he didn't know how to handle girls. He had after all, gotten used to his young master's cold nature.
"Thank goodness you're fine, would you like a cup of tea?" he asked after he took a deep breath to calm himself down.
A/N: Thank you for reading! (: Please review! 3
