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There seemed a brunette girl scrutinizing her own reflection on the standing mirror. She then sighed. For the umpteenth time, Mikan had been staring at her 'other self' for hours! Again, she looked what she was wearing; short caramel skirt which was about 2 inches above her knees with a soft pink blouse on top. She done her hair into low ponytail with a pink flower hairclip inserted in her hair. The brunette wore up her quarter length white socks as her last touch.
Yes, simple yet appealing.
Mikan glanced on her watch that snaked around her wrist. 45 minutes more to spend before the date. 'Urghh…maybe I'm too early.' Mikan muttered. She wandered back and fro in her room, tapping her fingers and again, Mikan ended up in front of the standing mirror, narrowing her eyes, staring at every single detail on her figure.
'Will this be okay…? I wonder he will like it or not.' The brunette thought as she looked on herself up and down. Then she gasped aloud. 'Wait a minute…'
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"WHY ON EARTH AM I SO WORKED UP OVER THIS?" With both of her hands at each side of her head, Mikan freaked out. Her hands trembled and her eyes bulged out in disbelief. "WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO ME?" The maniac brunette rolled aimlessly on the floor, banging her pitiful head on the concrete.
" .NOT GOING!" At the finest last, she managed to get her sanity back. Mikan started to crawl into her mould of blanket. It had already loose heat but still, that did not stop the brunette from going under. She landed her head on the soft pillow before closing her eyes.
But then, a flash of imagination crept into her mind.
IMAGINATION 1
Mikan tried to open her heavy eyes. Her head felt dizzy and somehow, both of her wrists felt hurt; deep pain. She tried to move her tied hands but the only thing that she managed to do was giving her a striking pain.
'Where am I?' the same question was asked over and over again but no answer that she could come up with. The only thing that she knew was the fact that she had been KIDNAPPED and at the moment she was in a dark…dark place. Dark UNKNOWN place.
Mikan panicked. She did not know what to do nor what should she do. Her mind went blank as cold sweat flickered on her forehead. She gritted her teeth, frightened.
Suddenly, a creak of a door could be heard and light made its way into the room; hurting her eyes. She could hear footsteps coming to her direction…getting closer and closer every second.
"Who are you?! What do you want from me?!" Mikan yelled, apparently losing her temper and trying her best to reduce her fright.
The unknown person stopped, standing before her eyes…smirking. "Mikan…"
Mikan looked upon the person's face and gasped. Her knees trembled and her whole body went numb. She could not even bring in oxygen into her lungs. "N-Natsume?!" The brunette shrieked.
Natsume just gave her a chuckle…a sadistic one. His crimson eyes licked all over her figure. "How are you feeling, love?" The raven lad asked as he held her tied wrists.
The pitiful brunette flinched then gulped. "Let go of me, Natsume! What are you doing?!" Mikan screamed.
Natsume chuckled. "It's your own damned fault, Mikan." His voice was cold, eerie…killing. His blood tainted eyes…somehow sucked all of Mikan's soul.
"W-what are y-you talking about, N-Natsume?"
"We were supposed to have a date! But you didn't come! You didn't even bother to come!" Natsume raised his voice while covered her fingers around Mikan's throat, tightening his grip.
"Unghh…N-Natsume! Urgh…" Mikan eyes were teary.
"Fuck it Mikan! You hurt me. Surely you want to put me at ease, right baby?" The raven uttered sensually in Mikan's right ear, sending the brunette a sharp shiver down her spine. Natsume licked his lower lip.
Mikan sobbed. She was afraid-–scratch that—she was PERTIFIED. Her whole body was shaking and if possible in this world full of sanity, her current condition might bring a massive earth-quack to this Earth!
"Now Mikan…be a good girl." Natsume said as he slowly brought his hand to his upper button and began to undone it…real slow and SEDUCTIVELY.
By seeing that, Mikan gasped. Tears rolled down faster. "N-NO! HELP! HELP ME!"
END OF IMAGINATION 1
"Uwaaa! That's scary!" Mikan freaked out between her sobs. She slowly crawled down from the inviting, comfy nest –her bed—with a disgustful grunt between her motions.
She had to do this right? What if what she imagined really happened? What would she do? The most important question was, WHAT WOULD THAT NATSUME ONLY-GOD-KNOWS-WHERE-HE-CAME-FROM GUY DO TO HER? She was totally not the type of a girl who dared to risk her own life on this unknown matter.
But, came to think of it, was not it a bit too much –okay, scratch that—exceedingly waaaayyy overboard to commit something like that just because of a date? How dangerous can this world be?
'DO. NOT. UNDERESTIMATE. PEVERTED. PHSYCHO. MIKAN!' She warned herself.
'But this will be my first date IN MY LIFE!' Mikan pouted. Yeah, you got that right; her first date ever. She had never ever ever EVER dated any guys before. Not to say the romantic passion she was eager to experience sadly never came. So, where was the need to worry for this date? It was going to be her first date after all. Mikan was surely feeling incredibly excited—NOT!
'What is wrong with him anyway?' Her mind asked which made Mikan rolled her eyes.
"He is a pervert!" Mikan said.
'Why do you say that? Because he got your first kiss?'
By hearing 'her mind' said, she blushed. "That's the whole reason!"
'PSH. Give me a break, Mikan. You can GLADLY ask him to give you your first kiss back.' Somehow, Mikan could feel her mind smirked(?) after stated that out—if that was sane enough to actually happened—
"What do you mean, huh? Give me back? How?" Dumb as ever, Mikan asked her mind—herself—
'Duhhh. Ask him to kiss you back.' Her mind casually suggested.
Mikan blinked her eyes a few times, trying to get that statement in her head; buffering.
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"Kyaahh! W-what? T-that's OBVIOUSLY impossible!" Mikan freaked the hell out of her. Her face was hot, hands were cold and words scattered away.
'What is wrong with you? It's just a kiss we are talking about here.' Her mind talked to her.
Heh. Just a kiss.
"That was my first kiss! It DOES matter to me!" The blushed brunette exclaimed.
'You just kiss him once again and there you have it, your first kiss.'
"Ah…I see. W-wait! That'll just make my no, OUR second kiss!" Finally, out of ordinary she realized.
'Tch…never thought that you will be this smart assed at this moment.' Her mind muttered, rather feeling a bit depressed(?)
"Y-you! Shut up already!"
'Oh yeah? Make me.'
"I'll kill you!"
'Heh, which means kill yourself. DUMMY.' Her mind said as-the-matter-of-factly.
Mikan face palmed. "Why did I even bother talking to myself?!"
Yup, there you witnessed it folks. Mikan Yukihira finally had the right to fill in the mental hospital entry form after all her hardship. Bravo, Mikan!
She would seriously go insane if this keeps going on any further.
"Why don't I give him a chance? Maybe he's not that bad. Maybe…he's a romantic guy and who knows the both of us will get along well." The brunette thought to herself.
'Romantic? Him…?'
IMAGINATION 2
Breeze blew and made its way through Mikan's auburn hair. She took a deep breath, taking the entire sweet scent in. Then she felt someone covered her eyes, gently. The brunette could feel hot breath on her nape. Despite from screaming out loud, she just pulled a wide smile. Mikan slowly held those hands and pulled them down as she turned herself towards that person.
"Natsume." She uttered softly, receiving a quick peck from the raven lad on the lips.
Natsume smiled. He then stroked Mikan's cheek with his single hand. "I'm sorry I'm late."
"No, it's okay." Mikan said. She looked straight into Natsume's red blood eyes. They were so fierce but warm at the same time.
"You know what, Mikan. You're so beautiful. It makes me go dizzy. You're like my drug and I don't know what will happen if you're not in my life." Natsume whispered.
The brunette just giggled. "Let's go to the garden, shall we?"
The raven held Mikan's hand and walked, giving that as his answer. Mikan loved the way Natsume held her hand. It felt so perfect. As if they were meant for each other.
"Wahh! Beautiful!" Mikan exclaimed childishly right after they reached the garden.
Flowers were everywhere. Butterflies flapped here and there. It was so beautiful until you might feel like you are in heaven.
Mikan ran towards a line of red roses and chuckled before someone called up for her.
"Mikan!"
The brunette turned around with her shocked expression. She tilted her head to the side, confused on what she was actually seeing right at the moment.
"N-Natsume…?"
There he was, kneeling a few distances away from her with a bouquet of red flowers in his hands. His eyes were fixed on hers and his smile was somehow…heart-throbbing.
"Mikan, you're the woman that I love very dearly. You're my source of life and sometimes I think, I might not be the right man for you. But, hear this, my love; I will be by your side and be the only man for you as long as it takes even though I may be replaced in the future. I want to cherish my sweet moment with you. And…"
Natsume stood up before continued on what he was saying.
"These red anemones in my hands hold the biggest meaning in this entire world. Mikan, I want you to know that…I love you and these anemones conveyed my feelings for you."
On the other side, Mikan clasped her hands, trying her best not to fall into tears. She felt loved and she knew she loved Natsume too.
Mikan ran towards Natsume with pure white pearls rolled down her cheeks. "Natsume!"
"Mikan!" Natsume too, ran towards her.
"Oh, Natsume!" She called out again.
"Oh, Mikan!" Natsume too, called out again.
"Natsume~!"
"Mikan~!"
And at last, those two lovebirds embraced each other as Natsume TWIRLED Mikan around with him. Flowers and sparkles were all surrounded around them. They were too shiny and eye aching for NORMAL humans to witness.
Natsume and Mikan were both TWIRLING and GIGGLING and LAUGHING and spitting out MUSHY words, taking their oh-so-precious- time slowly.
"Oh, Mikan. I'm so in love with you."
"Ah, Natsume. I love you more than you think I do."
END OF IMAGINATION 2
"WAHHHHHHHH! THAT'S EVEN MORE CREEPY!" This time, Mikan ended up rolling on the floor again and banging her head HARDER than before.
Both of her imaginations were scary to death! She could not decide anything. She was trembling.
'Why do I end up being like this? God…why did you send that perverted outer-space devil to me? I'll repent to you dear God. Please send that devil away to where he belongs.' Mikan silently prayed.
But suddenly she somewhat heard…
"He belongs to you, Mikan."
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"WAHHHHH! YAI DONGG WANYAAA!" (I don't want to.) The unlucky auburn haired girl cried real hard.
She was really at her cliff between life and death. Her decision was in her hand…if she goes, she'll be dead out of heart attack. If she refuses to go, she'll also be dead.
"UWAA! WHAIT SHOUU YAI DOUUU?" (What should I do?)
She rolled herself on the concrete, currently begging for the God's mercy.
Oh, well. Ganbatte ne Mikan. We all pray for your luck. Although, we know that your luck had already flew away right from the moment you met The Devil. DO YOUR BEST!
A/N: There you go. The end for this chapter. It's short. Yeah…we know. The next chapter will 100% focused on their first date. So, stay tuned okay?
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