DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GAKUEN ALICE.
Rent a Girl
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"Your mom and I had a lot of ideas for you."
-Natsume Hyuuga.
"Hyuuga-kun, what ideas are you talking about?"
-Mikan Sakura
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Mikan didn't know what upset her more, the face that they got arrested or the fact that they neither of them is concerned about it.
Once they are inside the house, Mikan tucked Youichi in the bed and kissed him goodnight. Then she faced the two of them.
"Now, the three of us will talk this," Mikan said sternly.
"Talk about what, dear?" Yuka asked innocently.
"Talk about what the hell are the both of you doing in the Doki-Doki," Mikan replied.
"What part dear? Before or after the police came?" Yuka looked at Mikan tiredly.
"Uhm, Polka," Natsume began, "Don't be upset. It's really not your mom's fault. If you want to blame someone, you could blame me."
"No!" Yuka muttered. "If you want to blame someone dear, it's got to be you."
"I can't believe this! You're telling me that it's my entire fault that the two of you got arrested!" Mikan said dumbly. "I can't believe this crap."
"Of course dear," Yuka uttered hotly. "If you just accept the award for Natsume, then we're not on the streets finding a girl suitable to get the award."
"Wait...Wait...What in hell does finding a girl got to do with being arrested?" Mikan asked. "Why are you even on that damn club?"
"You know dear," Yuka shrugged. "Don't act dense."
"You mean to say, you're finding a girl for Hyuuga-kun in a bar?" Mikan said. "Mom, we're looking for a teenage girl not a...a..."
"Prostitute dear, why can't you even say the word?" Yuka muttered.
"It's not even worth mentioning," Mikan rolled her eyes.
"Yeah...Yeah...Well, we have to go there. Someone has to help Natsume find a girl and that's the rational place to find a girl," Yuka said.
"Funny you mentioned rational when the two of you have done something irrational," Mikan mumbled.
"Now Polka, I don't want the two of you fighting over this problem of mine. I took her to the Doki-Doki because she's lonely after your father passed away. And I can see no harm in taking her to a place she would enjoy," he gave a lopsided grin. "We did fun, ne Yuka-san?"
Mikan groaned. They're both crazy!
"But you got yourselves arrested!" Mikan protested.
"It's minor detail dear. If only we're able to outrun the police. It's because of my dress that I can't climb over the fence," Yuka looked at her shabby dress.
"Now what are you doing climbing a fence? Didn't you know that it's pretty dangerous?" Mikan gasped.
"I'm going now dear. I'm really tired," Yuka yawned. "See you in the morning."
"Mom, I'm not done talking to you yet!" Mikan said. But Yuka already disappeared in her room. "Momo get down here."
"Polka, let your mom rest...it's been a long night," Natsume muttered.
"You...I'm not finished with you. Don't you dare escape too," Mikan hissed.
Natsume smirked, "Don't worry. I'm not finished with you either."
Mikan glared at him. Then he took off his shirt and tossed it aside.
"W-What the hell are you doing?" Mikan stammered.
"It's so hot," Natsume replied, fanning himself with his hands. "I can't believe I stayed with a shirt on the entire day."
"You have to. You don't want to get arrested by walking naked in the public," Mikan gulped when he saw him went towards her.
"Arrested again?" Natsume rolled his eyes. "Don't you know any word aside from the word 'arrest'?"
"Very funny," Mikan hooted. Natsume chuckled and said, "Let's sit down first."
He sat on the couch and he patted a space beside him. Mikan sighed and obeyed.
"Let's talk about mom," Mikan coughed awkwardly.
"Would it help if I apologize?" Natsume asked.
"Are you sincerely apologizing?" Mikan turned to look at him and regretted it afterwards. She's directly looking at his muscular body and had to gulp loudly.
"What was that?" Natsume smirked.
"Nothing...just answer my damn question," Mikan looked away now.
"Well, the truth is...I'm not really sorry for it. Your mother deserves some fun," Natsume said.
"Yes...and getting arrested is so much fun," Mikan muttered sarcastically.
"You bet," Natsume chuckled.
"I'm getting sarcastic here, don't you notice?" Mikan scowled. "I bet you haven't done anything rational in your life."
"You're right. I've never done something logical or rational," Natsume looked at the ceiling. "That's why everyday is fun."
"Hyuuga-kun, you know why I can't help you in your problem, right?" Mikan said.
"Yes I know," Natsume answered.
"I'm helping you now. I'm going to find a girl for you. I don't want my mom to go to every bar in the city finding a damn girl for you," Mikan sighed. Natsume leaned forward and smiled a bit, "Thanks. I appreciate it."
Mikan squirmed in her seat and tried to stand up but Natsume grabbed her hand and pulled her down.
"Where are you going? We're not done talking yet," he said. "Are you not comfortable?"
Comfortable, Mikan had the urge to punch him. How could she be comfortable when he doesn't have any shirt on and he's moving towards her?
"I'm comfortable," Mikan growled.
"Polka, thanks for bailing me out," Natsume muttered. "I'm going to pay you for it, don't worry."
How could you talk about that when I'm here trying to pry my eyes off you, you damn fool. Mikan just faked a smile when her thoughts had gone berserk.
"Ah, it's alright," Mikan breathed in and out.
"You...you're afraid of me, aren't you?" Natsume said. "You're afraid that I'm going to cause trouble to you or your mother."
"Your whole being spells trouble Hyuuga-kun. Don't you know?" Mikan uttered.
"You're right. But it is fun," Natsume muttered and looked at Mikan, "Polka, don't punch me, ok?"
"What are you—" Mikan's words were cut by Natsume's lips on hers. He held her small frame and pulled her closer to him. He ran a hand on her spine and she shivered. Before she knew it, she was kissing back and her hands find its way towards his hair. She messed it up, feeling his soft raven hair.
Then they broke the kiss. Natsume was smiling a bit and put his forehead on her shoulder. He gently kissed it.
"Mikan," he murmured. Mikan's heart skipped a beat. It was her first time hearing him called her name. It's always been Polka.
"We better say goodnight while we still can," He said and held her hand. He kissed it and let it go. "Thank you for everything Polka. You and I are going to talk some more tomorrow. Your mom and I had a lot of ideas for you."
Mikan nodded numbly. But when she realized what he said. Her eyes widened and shouted, "Hyuuga-kun, what ideas are you talking about?"
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Author's Notes: Another chapter...:) Thanks for reading and please review...