Squeak
Lady-von-Bielefeld: (Comes out from a big, dusty door) hehehehe Oh my word, you people must all hate me for updating this late, ne? Gomen-gomen, if I had a chance I would have updated, I swear. It's just, I really couldn't. :P siiiigh. Despite the fact that I update late, I hope you'll continue to support this lil fic of mine. Because, believe it or not I am actually trying my very best to update faster.
Disclaimer: Everyone wishes for something, right? You wish for this, he/she wish for that, and so on and so forth. But hey, in the end of the day, we realize not all wishes come true. And yes, i admit I once wished that Gakuen Alice was mine but sadly... wishes are just wishes. :P I learn to live with it. LOL so there. I do not own Gakuen Alice.
I also do not own the Pussycat Dolls, the Click Five and most definetly Ayame Souma:P
WARNING: This chapter contains scenes NOT suitable for very young readers. :P
This chapter is dedicated to everyone!
Happy Reading!! .
You all know how much I love you…!:)
Trust Me
By: Lady-von-Bielefeld
Chapter 4: Party
Mikan sat in the sofa, eyes closed as she waited. Her television was now turned off. Like her it also needed to rest.
Natsume was bound to show up somehow. She thought.
It may take long but hey, she really wasn't in a hurry. In fact it was the other way around. It was Natsume who was in a hurry, not her.
Was this really going to be alright?
She wondered while waiting. She sighed. As she concluded, getting herself involved with the Hyuuga's was indeed difficult.
For one thing she needed to be prepared. The Hyuuga's are one of the ten most famous and powerful families in Japan. They were practically celebrities in the business world. And by celebrities I mean, paparazzi and stalkers.
Looks, skills, intelligence. With their trademark raven hair and glowing bright colored eyes. They were considered bachelors, and Natsume Hyuuga was no different.
Natsume Hyuuga, the sole heir of the Hyuuga Corporation, was about to marry a simpleton named Mikan Sakura.
Squuuuueeeeeaaak. She heard the door opened.
Mikan felt quiet relieved that it did. It helped her get rid of those unwanted thoughts.
"Finally." She muttered under her breathe.
. "What took you so long, Natsume?" she asked.
She heard light footsteps approach her, but didn't even bother to open her eyes. It really didn't matter, did it? She was waiting for Natsume, and now here he is.
The sound of footsteps halted behind her. Why wasn't he saying anything?
She felt two hands lean against the back of the sofa and before she knew it, someone was already grabbing her.
Her eyes shot open, and she felt a handkerchief land in her nose and at the same time mouth, preventing her to speak.
"What the--" but before she could turn around and look at the suspect, she found herself lying in the floor, half unconscious.
She heard more footsteps enter the apartment.
"We're have come for you, ouju-sama"
She heard one of them say.
She heard a few giggles before she felt cold hands undoing her clothes.
What's going on?
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Laughter filled the room as Anna, Nonoko and even Sumire tried to calm Mikan down.
"Relax Mikan. It was a joke." Sumire said, half laughing.
Joke? Jokes were telling your friend that she looked fat after she went through one week without eating rice.
Jokes were telling people you have rabies, and laughing at them for believing you.
Jokes were supposed to be funny, harmful little pranks that you would eventually laugh at.
And pretending to kidnap your friend, with the whole sleeping scent that caused her to fall unconscious and then stripping her out of her clothes and changing her into a bikini was not a joke at all.
I mean how would you feel waking up in clothes you knew you didn't put on? What's worse was that Mikan found herself not in a cocktail dress, nor did she found herself in a long gown, but in a tiny bikini.
Practically mortified, Mikan stared bewildered at her friends. Have they lost their minds completely?
They were all wearing Bikinis.
Anna wore a pink one.
Nonoko wore a royal blue one.
And as for Sumire being the seaweed queen of them all wore something similar to her hair color.
"Gomen," Anna laughed, clutching her stomach. "It's just we wanted it to be a surprised but Hotaru told us it was more exciting this way."
Hotaru. You should have guessed it was the ice queen's doing.
Exciting? What was exciting about getting kidnapped?
"That meanie." She puffed. What best friend would go out tormenting her friends for her own satisfaction? She wondered. As if we don't know..
Hotaru would.
Sighing Mikan focused her attention to the yellow little Bikini she was in and wondered what the hell was going on?
"It's a party, obviously. Sumire stated as if reading her mind.
"Party?" wasn't she in one just yesterday?
"We girls are celebrating your last night." Nonoko stated.
Last night? What? She wasn't dying, was she?
"Last night?" Mikan was sounding like a parrot.
"Could you stop repeating what we say?" Sumire slapped herself. What an idiot. She wondered how Natsume could have picked Mikan out of all people when he can have her. Someone more beautiful, more intelligent, more poised, and sexier… (This is the part were I puke). In her point of view anyway. We all know how ambitious she is.
Sumire rolled her eyes. "It's a shower party you pea brain! And we are celebrating your--"
"Your last night as a free soul." Everyone's sweat drop at Anna's description. She's making marriage sound like slavery.
"That's right, tomorrow you'll be a Mrs. And you won't have time for your friends anymore, so its best we celebrate before it's to late." Nonoko winked.
"But I have to meet Natsume today." Mikan remembered. They still needed to settle a few more arrangements before the wedding tomorrow.
"Don't mind, don't mind. Obouchama (Young master) Natsume has already prepared the preparations for tomorrow's celebration." Two, unfamiliar voices said at the same time.
Mikan turned around, and yelped. It was freaky, not only did the two girls looked the same but their faces was only centimeter away from hers.
Who the hell were these freaks? Are they clones or something? She asked herself.
"Ah, Mikan, meet Lara and Sara." Sumire introduced.
"Ah…eto, how do you do?" she asked sheepishly.
The two, wearing the same black bikinis bowed. "Obouchama sent us to escort you, ouju-sama. From now on we are in charged of your meals, clothes, and everything that is necessary."
"Eh?" Mikan's sweat dropped. What are they talking about?
"They're the maids Natsume hired for you. Consider them your new and improved…
" Someone paused for effect, "best friends starting today." Hotaru suddenly popped out, wearing a lavender bikini that matched her eyes.
Best friend. Lara and Sara's eyes twinkled mischievously.
"We'll have lots of fun together, ouju-sama." They smiled, creepily may I add handing Mikan a small platinum card.
Lara and Sara Arst .
Twins. Half Japanese and half French. Fashion majors.
Occupation: Mikan's personal assistants.
"ahahaha. Sou dane (yeah, you're right.)" Mikan laughed sheepishly.
Hey hey you you! I don't like your girlfriend! No way no way! I think you need a new one! Hey hey you you! I can be your girlfriend!
Loud music boomed as people started arriving, each one carrying their own special gifts.
Soon enough, the rooftop pool was filled with gorgeous ladies in swimsuits. Some who Mikan knew well, and others which she hardly knew at all.
Why are there so many people?
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Meanwhile, in a nearby building ….
"Cheers!"
"Congratulations!"
"Good luck!"
"NO MORE FREEDOM!"
Men roared louder than women when they're having fun, and this proves it.
"Natsume, you old goat! Congratulations!" Cedric Kirihara said, placing one of his hands in Natsume's shoulder. His free hand was carrying a bottle of beer.
Cedric Kirihara, Natsume's toughest rival in the world of business. Practically as smart, as handsome and as popular as him, no, Kirihara wasn't just a rival in the business world, he was much more than that. Better watch out
Natsume smirked as he shrugged off Cedric's hand. "I'm not married yet, Kirihara, congratulate me tomorrow."
Sure enough, his wedding tomorrow was going to be the wedding of the year.
"Sure." Cedric smirked, walking. "I just wish it won't be off. It would be disappointing if your fiancée would stood you up in the altar-- " He turned his face back, half smiling, "Right?"
Natsume rolled his eyes. Like hell, Mikan wouldn't do that. If she did, he'll track her down himself and chain her until she say's I do.
"Tch."
"ey, buddy, what's got you fired up?" Ruka walked over, carrying a glass of pink vodka.
"Nothing." He grabbed Ruka's glass and drank its content.
"He—hey! That's mine." Ruka looked like a kid, begging a bully to bring his candy back. Natsume looked at him, pouting. Sometimes he thinks Ruka's gay with all that girly feautures and attitude of his. Thank god he met Imai!
"Here." Natsume tossed the glass back at him.
Ruka sighed. Natsume hasn't change at al. "I hope you and Mikan won't fight over stuff like food in the future, knowing how greedy you both are."
"No way! She's the one who's greedy, not me. It's her you should be lecturing.."
"Whatever you say, Natsume." Ruka smiled, getting another drink from the bartender.
In the middle of the dance floor, a few paid girls danced with the other guests as foam rained down on them.
It was Natsume and Koko who thought of the foam party.
They rented a big spacious room for the party, hired strippers for entertainment and a foam fountain to add sizzle.
Get sticky, sweaty, and wet. This was some party.
Foam came down like snow in winter. As white, as soft, as wet. The only difference is, you can't go… "If all the snowdrops are candy bars and gumdrops, oh what a snow that would be…" totally barney. You cant go… "standing outside with my mouth open wide, and AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH" coz if you did, boy what fool you are for tasting the bitter taste of laundry soap. LOL
Loosening his necktie, Natsume watched as a few strippers gathered around him and started stripping off their clothes. He smirked as one of them started undoing his polo.
"Easy their ladies." Yuu interrupted, he's getting married tomorrow, so… uh, take it easy." He stuttered as he cleared his throat.
"Yes sir." One of them said seductively. The girl then stood up, pushed Yuu to a chair, and sat on top of him. The girls started giggling as Yuu's faced turned as red as a tomato.
"RElax, Yuu." Natsume muttered. "Let them do their job."
"Bu—bu—bu-but, I'm engaged!" he protested.
"shhhh." The girl on top of him hushed, as she bit Yuu's ear. Feeling the skin contact Yuu lost it. Not even Natsume can scare him like that. Of course there's always Nonoko, but that was a different story.
"NO!!" Yuu ran outside, leaving the girl to land in her butt. Ouch.
The other guests laughed. Yuu was such a baby.
"I'm surprised he acted that way." Koko sat beside Natsume. "He was fine at Ruka's stag party."
"That's because I only asked the girls to dance for us." Ruka arrived, carrying another glass of his vodka. "Aren't you overdoing it, Natsume?" he asked not paying attention to the girls who started dancing in front of him.
"Relax, Ruka. A stag party isn't a stag party without them. " He reasoned. "In fact…" Natsume grabbed the girl on top of him and pushed her towards Ruka. "Here, have one."
The girl smiled sexily at him but Ruka just shook his head. "No thank you."
The girl pouted. But Ruka smiled. "Hotaru'l kill me" he raised his right hand showing a silver band on his ring finger. A wedding ring, they presume. His wedding ring.
"Your loss." Natsume smirked. Ruka's such an under dog.
"I'm just being faithful. You'll understand the feeling when you're married." Ruka winked, as if reading Natsume's mind.
Natsume shrugged. At least his not gay.
The music started to fade; soon the lights were turned off.
"Hey, what's going on?" one of the guests asked.
"is there a black out or something?"
"Ba-ka. If there was, the lights and music won't go off in such a dramatic way."
"It must be some kind of show."
"Pochy-bear, where are you?" a drunk man's voiced asked. Looking for his stripper.
Everybody' sweat dropped
"What's happening, Natsume?" Koko asked in the darkness. He just hoped he's talking to the right one. It's so dark, you can't even see the person next to you..
"My present must be here." Natsume stood up.
Murmurs quieted down at the sound of a Drum roll.
Tugtugtugtugtug……
The door bell rang; the doors automatically opened as a huge, super enormous cake stood outside.
A girl wearing a small red, sexy dress came in. Lights were directed at her, and she grinned.
Everybody was quiet.
"Did anybody ordered room service?" she asked in a sweet, sexy voice.
The men cheered, and as the girl snapped her fingers, the lights, and music were back on.
The girl was awfully familiar with her black eyes and matching black curly hair.
Where have they seen her before?
"Hey guys, isn't that Asia? The newest member of the pussycat dolls?" Koko asked as Asia winked at her.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Music started playing, and the layers of the cake started opening up.
One by one, the members of the Pussycat Dolls climbed out of the cake, causing everybody in the room to cheer in approval. It's not often when the famous, world-known Pussycat Dolls decided to grace them with their presence.
Ashley, Carmi, Melody, Kimberly, and Jessica started dancing to the beat of the music that sounded like some sort of Egyptian belly dancing sound.
The men cheered even more.
"Hey, I think someone's missing." Yuu yelled through the loud music.
"What?!" Koko shouted.
"I said I think someone's--good Lord." Yuu's jaw drop at the sight of a tall, sexy, woman on top of the cake. Yes. At the very top. She wore a mini wedding dress that reached her mid thighs. The dress was embroiled in the latest fashion of sequences, making the dress look all shiny and glittery. The style was off-shouldered. Her veil was short, but it was enough to cover her face, and she was holding onto a small bouquet of stargazers. If it wasn't for that mischievous grin on her face and the shortness of her dress she would have looked like a pure, innocent bride-to-be.
The cake, automatically turned into a majestic staircase and the woman on top, went down sexily, heading towards to groom-to-be.
She paused in front of him as the other girls continued dancing. She threw her bouquet and had wrapped her arms around his neck and started singing.
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
Nicole stopped dancing and started leading the other girls to Natsume's friends as they all singed along.
Typical
Hardly the type I fall for I'm liking the physical
Don't leave me asking for more
I'm a sexy mama (Mama)
she winked at Natsume who smirked in agreement.
Who knows just how to get what I want and (Want and) What I want to do is spring this on you (On you)
Back up all of the things that I told you (Told you)
The other Pussycat members started to choose their partners.
You been saying all the right things all night long
But I can't seem to get you over here to help take this off
And as we all know, being the leader Nicole pulled Natsume's tie.
She started to pull her veil down so that Natsume can get a good look at her.
Baby, can't you see?
How these clothes are fitting on me
And the heat coming from this beat
I'm about to blow
I don't think you know
Soon the other girls found their own partners.
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Yuu was hesitated at first but when Carmi assured her it was just dance. Dance. Dance, he couldn't say no could he?
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
Ruka only smiled when Ashley started to dance around him. He didn't hesitate either, he knew that the pussycat dolls were well-known-respectable ladies.
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Koko was just Koko. Being himself he danced with both Jessica and Melody. Boy did he have it good.
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
Kitsume danced with Kimberly. And Asia was lucky enough to find Cedric Kirihara the second most awed in Japan.
You say you're a big boy
But I can't agree
'Cause the love you said you had
Ain't been put on me
I wonder
If I'm just too much for you
Nicole emphasized her lips. She did a lil teasing, pouting like that.
Wonder If my kiss don't make you just
Wonder
What I got next for you
What you want to do? (Do)
Take a chance to recognize that this could be yours
I can see, just like most guys that your game don't please Baby, can't you see?
How these clothes are fitting on me
And the heat coming from this beat
I'm about to blow
I don't think you know
All pussycat Dolls Member started stripping off their dresses into something sexier.
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
Short shorts and fitted black tops.
Well except for Nicole who was wearing a white tube top.
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
The girls started walking to the nearby stage and danced with choreography. Everybody cheered. As they each took one chair and climbed on them.
(Their doing the whole chair choreography thing in their music video.)
Come on baby, loosen up my buttons babe Loosen up my buttons babe Baby, won't you loosen up my buttons babe? Loosen up my buttons babe
I'm a make you loosen up my buttons babe
Loosen up my buttons babe
Why don't you loosen up my buttons babe
Loosen up my buttons babe
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
They strike their poses.
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
Everybody cheered.
"Thank you! Thank You!!" The girls beamed, happy to that they were able to brighten up this celebration.
A man in a black tuxedo came in carrying mics for each member.
Nicole, receiving hers beamed at the audience. "Arigatou Gozaimasu for inviting us!"
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"Coz she's bitter sweet
She knocks me off my feat
I can't help myself
I don't want anyone else
She's a mystery
She's to much for me
But I keep coming back for more…"
YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
"she's just the girl I'm looking for!"
Frantic as fan girls could be, Mikan and the others screamed like banshees at the sight of their favorite band.
It was really surprising how they have come all the way to Japan just to entertain them. But knowing how girls are, they would just think of that later and for the moment enjoy themselves to the soothing voices of the click5.
"She can't keep a secret for more than an hour"
The lead vocalist bent down the stage and winked at Mikan.
"She runs one hundred proof attitude power."
He extended his hand, and Mikan, being herself hesitated.
"And the more she ignores me, the more I adore her."
He pinched Mikan's cheeks.
"What can I do? I'll do anything for her."
He extended his hand once again, and as Mikan grabbed it, he pulled her up the stage.
Squeals erupted from the audience as the lead vocalist spun Mikan around.
"Coz she's bitter sweet
She knocks me off my feat
I can't help myself
I don't want anyone else
She's a mystery
She's to much for me
But I keep coming back for more…"
YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
"she's just the girl I'm looking for!"
Happy and at the same time confused, Mikan scanned the room for the person who was responsible for the whole click five being here thing.
Like a rose among white irises, Hotaru stood out the most. She was the only one who wasn't screaming like hell at the sight of their idol. When all the other ladies practically shoved their selves in front of the stage, Hotaru just stood near the pool, silently watching.
Mikan excused herself and ran towards Hotaru.
"The way she sees that it's me
On her color ID
She wont pick up the phone (she rather be alone.)"
"Hotarruuuuuuu!!" she beamed, attempting to give her another one of her bear hugs..
Baka. Baka. Baka.
And I can't give up just yet
Coz every word she ever said.
It keeps ringing in my head…
It keeps ringing in my head…."
"Mou" Mikan pouted. Hotaru hasn't changed at all. And she thought she would have, being a wife and a future mother and all.
"What?" she asked, looking at her Bloody Mary drink. Mikan never really liked that drink, it sounds so…bloody weird. She preferred cosmopolitan or screwdriver instead. Well sex in the beach was also something tasty. (A/N: It's a drink you guys, don't go looking at me like that. T.T)
Mikan sighed. "Nothing." She looked at Hotaru and gagged. What is up with crabs and bloody Mary? Shaking the thought off she decided to smile at her best friend.
"Ne, Hotaru. Thank you."
"For what?"
"For always being there for me. You're the best." This time she let Mikan hug her.
"Hn."
"Also thank yo9u for the present. They rock!"
Hotaru, knew not what she was blabbering about. "What are you talking about?"
"The click five." She pointed. "They rock. Thank You!"
"What made you think I went through all that trouble just to give them to you?"
"Heh!"
"Natsume sent them. Not me. Gahd. You think I'll waste my time with a present like that."
"Natsume sent them!"
"Yeah. Sort of like a present or something. " she shrugged, taking another sip of her bloody Mary.
"Coz she's bitter sweet
She knocks me off my feat
I can't help myself
I don't want anyone else
She's a mystery
She's to much for me
But I keep coming back for more…"
YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
"she's just the girl I'm looking for!"
The band finished. Smiling and waving as if this was some mini concert. Well it is anyway.
"Were so happy to be with you all tonight! Our sincerest congratulations to Miss Mikan." He smiled and as if on cue the spotlight was directed on our favorite brunet.
The room erupted with soft, feminine applause.
The vocalist lifted up his glass of champagne and with a clear voice said. "Cheers."
"Cheers!" everyone beamed, gulping down their own glasses.
Mikan felt relieved. She was surrounded with people who have her best interest at heart. Honestly, she thought this party was going to be a disaster with raging fan girls, bomb presents and the casual death threats you receive every now and again. But it wasn't. Sure there were a lot of girls here she didn't knew, but she just guessed they were the I'm-not-into-Natsume-so-congratulations-type of girls. Whatever or whoever they were Mikan was happy to see them celebrating her coming wedding, wooooh scratch that. Her fake wedding.
"Okay! It's time for the opening of presents!" Anna squealed in excitement. Wow, she is hyper.
"As you all know, the click five" everyone started to cheer again. "Is Natsume's present for Mikan."
Awwwww. Cooed the other girls.
"That's right, and we have a message for Miss Mikan." The drummer winked, causing a few other girls to faint. Really, what is up with this?
"ahehehem--" the vocalist cleared his voice for emphasis.
"Polka," He read aloud. Mikan's sweat drop. Natsume just doesn't know when to quit with the names, does he?
"Enjoy this evening, for tomorrow onwards. You're mine."
"Kyaaaaaa!" girls started complimenting on how good her taste for men were.
"You're so lucky, Mikan." Eh?
"How'd you manage to rill in a big fish like that? What bait did you use?" is this fishing?
"Tell me your secret, you must!" what secret?
"It must be the childish aura you have." Childish?
And so on and so forth. Mikan tried her very best to answer all the questions thrown at her, but as if that'll work? She doesn't even know what the hell they were yapping about!
Everyone started to quiet down at the sight Anna, Nonoko, and Sumire with a big, as in Huge box.
"This one is from us." Sumire said, pulling down the big ribbon on top.
And every girl gasped at the sight of the present.
Ayame Souma's2008 spring collection.
Ayame Souma, the world known designer of Tokyo. He's known for his fine taste in women's clothing, considering how, uh girly he feels. Ayame is the owner of the men's cosplay shop which he named after himself, specializing in "men's sluttish fantasies". Yes his clothes were to die for. Well for men it is and considering his 2008 spring collection everyone was going to be green envy.
Blouses, tops, skirts, shorts, dresses, swim wears. Mikan has received Ayame Souma's latest spring collection. Along with other accessories, such as shoes, bags, jewelries and the like. Mikan was indeed lucky.
"This one's my favorite." Anna winked revealing silky black lingerie. "You should wear it on your honey moon" she giggled, causing everyone to laugh as well.
Mikan however felt flush, no way was she wearing something like that. If ever she did, Natsume might attack her, and well she wasn't sure how to face that.
"My turn…" Hotaru scooted towards the stage carrying a medium sized box.
"It's for you " she stated in a matter of fact tone, bringing out what seemed to be a small pink pistol.
"ehehehe" everyone laughed sheepishly. Who would come to a party to give a gun as a present?
"It's in case when he's drunk." She said pointing at Mikan.
Baka. Baka. Baka.
"It'll come in handy trust me."
"Ah. Thank You. hehehe"
Everyone went up the stage, each one presenting a gift for the soon to be married girl. Lingerie's, books about marriage, vibrators, how to please your husband, underwear's, dresses, a rope? And is that sleeping pills? The world of a married individual looks more confusing than she thought.
Soon after, everyone started leaving; they still needed to be early tomorrow for the wedding, right?
Mikan, Hotaru, Sumire, Anna and Nonoko stayed in the Hotel. They were booked here for the night.
Tomorrow, they needed to wake up early for Mikan's wedding.
"Hey Mikan, you still have two presents to open"
Anna stated giving Mikan the last two present. "It came in late"
The first one was a big stuffed panda bear from Youchii. She wondered what idea the little boy had for giving her a stuffed toy when she was in the verge of getting married tomorrow. Wasn't the presents given to girls at a shower party was something like lingerie's? She shrugged it off. Whatever you-chan was thinking when he sent this must be something bizarre. Still she was happy about getting a panda. She absolutely adored them.
Mikan opened the second one and smiled at the sight of a pink diary, complete with lock and a swirly pink pen. It had heart designs on it, and the lock and key was embedded with hearts as well. Finally, something normal she sighed in relief although, a bit girly, it's still normal.
There was a note attached to the first page.
Mikan,
To grow up alone made you into an independent, wonderful person that you are now. And tomorrow you'll be living with someone who'll love you even more than anyone would.
Mikan, you are like a little sister to us, we wish for nothing but the best for you . We wish you to be happy.
Fill the diary with your special thoughts and experiences in your new married life.
Try not to get into each other's necks all the time. Hehe. You two were always bickering it surprised us like hell when we found out you two were going to get married. Oh well. The more you hate the more you love, I suppose.
Be Happy, Mikan.
Tsubasa and Misaki
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Tired from tonight's party, Natsume walked obviously drunk towards his room. Turning on the lights, he practically threw his office bag on the nearby coach.
He went into his bathroom, changed into his PJ's and climbed into bed.
Realizing he had forgotten to turn off the lights, he gave out a loud groan.
He stood up, went to the switch and saw what looked like a present beside the door
A present, for him?
It must be for Mikan. Everyone knows that the only present boys received from stag parties were dancers and beers.
Eyeing the box, he bended down to get a closer look.
"Natsume" It read on the card. So it was for him.
Curiosity taken over he opened the present and found a cute, cuddly brown bear with a big red bow tie. It had beady black eyes, and a small smile was gracing its features.
Natsume, who thought he was hallucinating form all the beer plopped on his bed, hitting the bear in the process.
"I love you! I love you!" It said in a robotic voice.
"WHAT THE FUCK!"
"I love you! I love you!"
"UGH!"
Little did he know that the sender happends to be the little boy he treated as his own little brother. If only Natsume looked at the other side of the card.
Congratulations! Be happy brother.
xxxxYouichi :P
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This is the longest chapter I've done so far, yet I think it's not that good at all. It was an absolute rush! I'm sorry. Please don't kill me yet! I still want to live! I still want to continue the story! Please…(pouts) hehehe. Next chapter's going to feature dun dun dun…
Natsume and Mikan's wedding! Yey!
Whether it's going to be a disaster or not, better tune in to find outJ
Don't forget to send me something; reviews, constructive criticism, suggestions, feedbacks, comments, a cookie? Anything at all, except flames, NO FLAMES, (oh come on people, you know I can't handle the flames. L )
Hehehe:P
I LOVE YOU, Minna-san!
Until next time!
Yours truly,
Lady Megan Darlain von Bielefeld
Lady-von-Bielefeld:P