Woahhhh~! They changed the look of fanfiction! xD it's been such a long time since I last updated and went on this site because of stupid school and exams…but now it's finally summer vacation! Hehe

"I honestly don't know, why he would do that in front of me, after what he did to me, and who that freaking girl was. I don't know Sho."

After almost an hour and a half of pouring her heart and soul out to probably the best listener she has ever met, Sho scratched the back of his head.

"What if it was all a misunderstanding?"

Mikan wiped the remaining traces of tears on the sleeve of her uniform.

"Yeah sure. Totally. Because everyone would randomly kiss someone on the cheek and hug them like there's no tomorrow."

The wind picked up again, making Mikan shudder from the chills. Sho noticed, and he slipped off his jacket and draped it over Mikan's shoulders. She sniffed once and smiled back in gratitude. They both sat in silence. The wind ruffled the trees and grass, as a soft yet mysterious sound swept through the campus. Warm lights illuminated the streets, and the distant lights from the teacher's office were still lit up.

"I guess, I'm going to go back inside and try to get some sleep." Mikan stood up and brushed the front and back of her skirt. Maybe a good rest will help clear her mind.

Sho stood up too and nodded and gave her his usual kind smile.

"Ah, I almost forgot."

Mikan rumbled through her bag and got out a little box.

"Chocolates!"

"For me? Why?"

"To thank you for all of this…We barely met and I've been bothering you with all of this.. all of these stupid problems of mine. I really don't know what I'd do without you hahahaha!"

Mikan giggled. Sho took the box of chocolates and smiled again.

"Thanks Mikan! Try to get some rest! Goodnight."

Mikan turned around and waved, Sho stood in the street light and watched as Mikan's figure disappeared up the staircase.

When Mikan reached the last place she actually wanted to be in right now, she discovered that the door was left unlocked. She didn't really let this thought bother her as she walked in and casually set her bag down in her own room, which was directly facing Natsume's room. His door was closed. Maybe he is already asleep Mikan absent-mindedly thought. So she left her door open as she started to unpack all her things and set them in place.

"Who's jacket is that?"

His voice actually startled her and caught her off-guard. She turned around, and there he was, standing in a pair of dark red sweats and a white v-neck.

"W-why does it matter to you."

Natsume shrugged and unfolded his arms as he made his way toward her into her room. Mikan immediately stood up and started to usher him out.

"Look there's the door! I'll be nice and see you out. Don't need to come back! Goodnight! Sleep tight! Bye! Hopefully forever! I hate you! Bye!"

She tried to push against him and shut the door, but obviously, he stronger.

"Mikan please listen to me."

It was probably the fact that he said her name so seriously, it suddenly made her lose all her will-power to keep him out. She stood there and watched the door re-open as he stepped in, running a hand through his already messy hair.

"What happened in the classroom… and what happened at the ball and café…I can explain."

Mikan stood there silently, shifting her weight on to the window ledge.

"…Luna doesn't have that kind of a relationship with me, what I did was wrong, I apologize and I take responsibility for that..But please don't take it the wrong way."

"Oh I'm all ears." Mikan said sarcastically.

"She's my fiancée."

Her head snapped back in his direction at the word. It sounded harsh and unpleasant to her ears.

"Your WHAT!"

"My fi.."

"No don't say it. It sounds repulsive."

Natsume sighed and sat down on her bed, his back facing her.

"I don't regret my choices I made at the coffee place and at the welcoming ball. To be honest, I wanted to do that."

Something began to stir in the pit of Mikan's stomach, no matter how hard she tried to push it away. It was still there.

"I chose what I wanted to do, and I did what I wanted to do. I want to be able to choose my own life, and to choose who I want to be in love with, and who I want to possibly spend the rest of my life with."

The wind became still, and the moonlight was brighter than ever.

"I ask myself, would it be okay if I introduced you to others as my girlfriend?"

Mikan spoke, her throat dry.

"Why are you acting as if we actually had something?"

"Why are you acting as if we didn't have anything?"

"Why are you acting as if we had something more than just a fling?"

He got up and faced her. The sincerity in his crimson eyes almost made her take a step back.

"Because in my heart, I believe that you are the girl I want to be with."

Mikan didn't know what just happened and how her mind can process this. All she knew was that her world was a little bit out of her control and everything seemed to be spinning around her. She let out a shaky breath.

"What you saw with Luna was publicity. Ask Ruka if you don't believe me."

"Why don't you go against your parents wish if you really want to take control of your own future?"

Natsume chuckled, and sadness crossed his features for the slightest bit of time.

"I don't know. I guess as of right now, I am the biggest coward ever."

"You sure are…" Mikan muttered under her breath. She walked over to her mirror and undid the bun on top of her head, and her auburn waves tumbled down her back. Natsume got up and walked over behind her. She looked up, and saw both of their reflections. She saw his eyes meeting hers.

"Mikan."

He lifted a strand of her hair and placed it on his lips.

"Be mine."

For a moment, all she could do was stare at the mirror. This wasn't the first confession she's ever received, but it was the first confession she wanted to give a positive answer. It was the first confession that made her feel butterflies and ecstatically happy. It was the first confession that made her realize he is the first person she has ever liked.

In the smallest, most inaudible voice, she whispered.

"I'm yours."

He heard her. There was no way he couldn't have heard her. Natsume turned her around, and drew her into a long and tight embrace. Mikan suddenly became aware that his skin was hot, and he was also shivering. But most of all, she felt his heartbeat, strong and fast. She couldn't help but giggle at the thought of this cold-hearted looking guy getting nervous.

Just like that, the night that could have passed horribly passed peacefully as ever. It was the calmest Mikan has felt in ages…

For now.

Right I apologize for my short and crappy chapters but only God or who knows why I'm so damn busy all the time. School takes away inspiration like theres no tomorrow. So I look for inspiration by sitting on the toilet. LOOL JOKING JOKING XD but yes. I'm currently uninspired D: but I'm sure something will pop into my head with your reviews ;D Thanks for reading! Keep an eye out for the next chapterrr! Peace XD