Undesired Reaction
A/N: Hello there, new story! Please Review after reading. Do all the criticism you want. I desperately need it! Feel free to suggest ideas.
Prologue Part 1: Heartbreak
Mikan Sakura, age 17 years old was hesitant. She had been invited by her best friend Hotaru a long with a few of her other friends to an all inclusive beach resort in Kyoto. 2 full weeks. She had been invited a week ago and the trip was tomorrow. Mikan was eager to go at first, but the thought of leaving her grandpa alone for 2 weeks made her doubtful of whether or not she would be willing to go.
"You should go." Her grandpa entered the room and paused only through the opening of the screen door. Mikan bounced up in her state of surprise. Mikan turned her head the direction of his voice and gave him a sorrowful expression.
"What about you Jii-chan?" She asked.
"Mikan, you're a very selfless girl. You've taken care of me for too long now, it's time to take a break. You deserve it." He responded, grinning at her granddaughter.
"N-no Jii-chan I can't. What if something happens to-"
"I'm fine Mikan. I have a body of steel you know? Nothing will happen to me. I promise." He interrupted, calmly reassuring Mikan. Mikan then cheerfully smiled her widest.
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"Bye Jii-chan! See you in 2 weeks!" She exclaimed, rolling her luggage to Hotaru's car. Her grandfather waved goodbye to Mikan. As soon as Mikan had left with Hotaru and a few others, Jii-chan clutched his stomach in pain, coughing up a few drops of blood.
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"Wahhh! It's so pretty in Kyoto!" Anna exclaimed, one one of the four friends Mikan had attended the resort with.
"Obviously Anna, it IS Summer time. It's about time I get tan!" Retorted another friend, Sumire Shouda.
"It is stunning in the Summer, you're right!" Mikan announced happily. It was the first time she had gone to Kyoto, she had no idea what to expect. She loved the idea of surprises, and she had absolutely admired this one.
"Oh, and I hear Natsume Hyuuga and his friend would be attending too! How exciting!" Another friend, Nonoko broadcasted to her friends, pointing to him on a magazine.
"Enough talk. Let's go to our room first." Hotaru demanded, ignoring everyone else.
They had entered their room and all gasped at its spacious hotel room. 2 rooms complete with 2 single beds paired with large luxurious ensuite, a kitchen to fulfill their cooking cravings, a living room set with a fireplace, a master bedroom and balcony viewing the resort's beach. After they had all settled in, they picked a friend to share a room with. Anna and Nonoko shared the first, while Hotaru and Sumire shared the second. The original plan was for Mikan and Sumire to share, however, Sumire would never stop aggravating Mikan, and this triggered a defensive side for Hotaru. In the end, Mikan had gotten the master suite. Nobody minded, except for Sumire. After this was settled, they met up in the living room.
"Where to?" Anna questioned.
"BEACH!" Mikan, Nonoko and Sumire exclaimed in sync.
"No choice. Change in to your swimsuits then." Hotaru plainly stated, "Oh and before you decide to go and find one night stands, be careful. Find a fake name and use it."
The others took note. Anna decided to be June Ikawa, Nonoko as Suki Iwamatsu, Sumire as Akira Fujioka, Hotaru as Mira Yen and Mikan as Ayama Yukimura.
Once they had all changed, they headed to the beach. Anna was wearing a plain light pink bikini. Although it was plain, it complimented her skin and her hair perfectly. Nonoko decided to use a different approach and wore a bright hot pink top with an intense color of cyan as the bottom. Sumire decided to wear a black monokini to emphasize her figure. Hotaru on the other hand wore a dark amethyst color for her bikini top and black swim shorts. Mikan hadn't packed a swimsuit, but luckily enough for her, she borrowed Anna's extra pair. The one Anna gave her was a two piece cherry colour with an intricate design of cherry blossom. Mikan usually styled her hair in pigtails, but this time she had let her hair out. These 5 were very pretty indeed, they all had a different style of what someone would define beauty but nevertheless they were pretty. They settled down in the beach, Anna and Nonoko played volleyball with a group who didn't have enough players and Sumire laid down her blanket and began to tan, ignoring others around her. Hotaru didn't like to tan. Hotaru decided to stay in the shade of a tree where she would be able to stay safe from sunburn. Mikan on the otherhand didn't mind a healthy coat of sun. She sat down somewhere quiet and played with the sand.
Meanwhile...
"Ruka are you ready to fuck some bitches?" Natsume, the 18 year old heart throb questioned his friend.
"Natsume, you have to take girls a bit more seriously. One day you'll fall in love and you wouldn't be able to notice since you think its normal to just leave any girl for another." Ruka explained.
"Relax Ruka, we're 18, no need for commitment." Natsume reassured, "Speaking of which, how about that one?" He asked, pointing to Mikan who shooed away a few boys trying to talk to her.
"A little plain but she doesn't look like she would be the type to talk to boys willy nilly like that. There would be no way you would be able to get in a bed with that." Ruka honestly pointed out. Natsume raised one of his brows.
"Is that a challenge?" Natsume smirked.
"Well, I would be pretty impressed."
"Alright. Watch and learn." Natsume took off his shirt showing his tone biceps and his toned abs. He walked up to Mikan and grinned.
"Sup."
"Excuse me?" She responded.
"Can't you hear anything? Dumb girl. Anyway do you wanna -" He was then slapped. By none other than herself, Mikan.
"Don't talk to me if you think I'm dumb." She then walked away to find her bestfriend.
Natsume widened his eyes, rubbing the area he was slapped. He was kind of amazed, no one would ever have the guts to slap him. He turned to Ruka, who was slightly giggling. He walked up to him and whispered in his ear.
"It's not over yet." Then stormed to their hotel room.
Ruka couldn't help but chuckle more. He went to go apologize to the girl who slapped his best friend.
"I'm sorry for my best friend," He apologized, "He just seemed to take a liking to you."
Mikan's face lit up, "Really?" She gasped, "Can you tell him I'm sorry too? I was being quite rude to him to."
Ruka smiled and quickly turned to Hotaru, 'Beautiful' he thought. "Tell you what, if you don't mind, why don't you and your friend meet us at Cafe near the resort tomorrow at 12:00?"
Mikan smiled and nodded. Before Ruka left, Mikan tugged his shirt,
"Sorry, but what's your name?" Mikan asked.
"Ruka. Ruka Nogi. Yours?"
"Mi-" Just then, Hotaru had nudged her, "Ayama Yukimara and this is my best friend, Mira Yen. Nice to meet you!"
"Ditto. See you, Ayama-san, Mira-san." He waved, catching up to his best friend who was probably inside the hotel already.
Dinner...
Natsume choked on his food.
"You did WHAT?!" Snapped Natsume.
"Please Natsume. If anything, I'm doing you a favor. This could get you close to that Ayama girl who slapped you." Ruka pointed out.
"Ayama?"
"That's her name. Ayama Yukimara. We're gonna meet them at the near by Cafe at 12:00 tomorrow."
"Them?"
"Ayama and her gorgeous best friend Mira. Hey if you're doing it, I wanna get a shot at it too." He chuckled.
"Whatever."
At the girl's hotel room...
"You're going on a date?" Sumire questioned, as if it was impossible for Hotaru and Mikan to get one.
"Yeah. His name is Ruka and this other guy." Mikan had responded.
"As in Ruka Nogi?" Anna had replied in disbelief.
"Yeah! Him! Why?" She had asked.
"Nothing, you know. He's only in the top 10 male models of Japan, best friend to Natsume Hyuuga," Nonoko and answered with sarcasm in her tone, "Is this what he looked like?" Nonoko showed Mikan a picture of a handsome blonde haired man with deep blue eyes. He didn't look like a badboy type, it looked as if he favored an innocent playful type. Hotaru had been curious to see the picture too, eventually Nonoko turned the image to Hotaru.
"Yup. That's him. He was with that guy too." Hotaru had pointed to Natsume. Sumire, behind Hotaru, gasped.
"Are you freaking kidding me?! That's Natsume Hyuuga! The sexiest man alive!" Sumire revealed.
"Oh him? He was a model?!" Mikan didn't believe it.
"Yes. He's in the Top 5 hottest models in Japan. Didn't you know?" Anna had said.
"WHAT!? I kind of.." Mikan hesitated to answer herself, "Slapped him in the face." She admitted.
Anna, Nonoko and Sumire gasped. How could she have not know Natsume first of all, but how could she have slapped him too!
1 week and 6 days later...
There was no doubt that Mikan and Natsume liked each other. The past 2 weeks Mikan was at Kyoto, she had been spending time with him. Who would have known that they could have fallen for each other so easily?
Mikan loved the he laughed, the way he pretended he didn't care and the way he would hug her tight during the sunset. Mikan didn't care if he was a model or not, Mikan loved him. Mikan although loved him, still didn't tell her beloved her real name. To him, Mikan was Ayama Yukimara.
Natsume also, without a doubt loved Mikan. He visited her everyday, he would never let any other guy touch her, he made sure she was happy and he kissed he whenever he could. Natsume loved the way she smiled. He loved the way he could talk to her without caring, he cherished everything and anything about Mikan. He had completely forgotten the whole reason he talked to her was to prove a point.
The day before, they had done it. Without a care and without a regret. The definition of done meant they had gotten more intimate with each other. They had sex. They had loved each other now, so it didn't matter to them.
Mikan wanted to do something special for Natsume the day she left. She bought him a bouquet of ruby red roses signed by her. This was a surprise visit, so Natsume had no idea. She made her way to his room only to see Natsume and Ruka right outside. She hid in a pillar waiting for the right time to surprise him.
"Gotta give you props for that man. I would have never thought you would have been able to do it with her. Bragging rights for a year?" Ruka claimed his defeat.
"Nah, more like forever. She was so annoying at first. But I was able to do it. The great Natsume Hyuuga." He boasted, "But that doesn't matter anymore, I love -"
Mikan stepped out of the pillar, crying to her hearts end.
"You... did.. this.. to.. prove.. a point?!" She cried, barely managing to speak her words. "I hate you!" Saying that to her beloved made her chest ache. She vigorously threw her bouquet of roses to his face. Natsume tried calling her out, but she ran away.
"Ayama! Wait!" He ran after her, but wasn't able to catch up because the elevator already closed when he had gotten to it. "Damn it!" He punched the wall as hard as he could.
That day was the day Mikan had to leave. Before she had left to ride the plane, Natsume tried the best he could in order to talk to Mikan. However, all the friends supporting Mikan threw him a glare and wouldn't allow him to talk to her.
They had reached Tokyo. Mikan was still heartbroken.
To be continued...
Next Chapter: Prologue Part 2.
Sorry for the loooong chapter. I skipped a lot of parts, but that's because this isn't the focal point of the story. This is just the prologue, but it's still long. If you would like to know more on what happened to Mikan's grandfather, please review so that I can create the part 2. Thank you :D