Take Me Out
by: ShinJinIchi23
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Disclaimers & Warnings: Read it in Chapter 1. :D
Previously:
"Are you acting or you are really stupid?" Natsume was losing his patience.
"I'm not good in acting so I guess I was stupid?" Mikan said and then laughed like a maniac. She was enjoying the annoyed and irritated face of the guy beside her.
The car halted at the front of a very exclusive restaurant. They get off the car and walked to the restaurant door.
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SCENE 3: ACTION!
Fun. With. You
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"Good Evening. Welcome to -." The young lady didn't finish what she was saying when she saw Mikan. Her eyes widen and was about to greet her but…
"Sak-." She saw Mikan signaling her to be silent. She bowed her head twice and just assisted them inside. Natsume noticed it. He knew that Mikan was hiding something.
The whole restaurant was reserved for the two of them. It was big, with relaxing atmosphere, expensive decorations and of course high class foods and drinks.
They started to eat. Natsume almost choked what he was eating when he saw her, eating like there was no tomorrow.
"Oi, are you going to eat that?" Mikan asked while her mouth was full. Natsume looked at her with disgust.
"I lost my appetite just by watching you eat."
"Oh c'mon! I just heard your stomach grumble."
"What are you a bat?"
"I don't think so, I don't like baseball."
"Dumb. I said a bat, the disgusting animal in caves."
"Oh! Is that it? Sorry. Now eat, or else I will eat that."
'What's with a bat? I know they can hear high frequency sounds but not a stomach that grumbles.'
"Glutton."
"Jerk."
"WHAT?"
"Huh? I said nothing. Are you hearing things?"
"Tch. There it yours."
"Are you sure? Ok it's mine!"
Mikan immediately snatch Natsume's plate of steak. She ate it while Natsume just put his hands under his chin and look at the side, but he was stealing glances at the happy girl in his front.
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*NATSUME'S POV*
She was beautiful. It's the truth I can deny. With her long brown hair and hazel colored eyes, fair complexion and pretty face, she looks like every man's dream girl.
But she acts like a child…
And…
Eat like a monster…
But…
She's just an inch thicker than a stick…
"Hey, you're thinking too deep, are you thinking about me?" Crap. Can she read what am I thinking?
"Keep dreaming." I answered not even looked at her.
"I'm not yet sleeping!" Damn this girl. Did she want me to look like stupid? She's the stupid here! If she only eliminates her stupidity and childishness I might like her.
Wait. That's makes her unique. It's the first time I met someone like her. I almost forgot who I am in this society just by arguing to him. I feel free.
"Gosh, I'm full, time for you to eat." I saw her pick up a platter full of spaghetti, she stands up and…
WTF! ! ! !
*END OF NATSUME'S POV*
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"Look at you, you look like a clown! I like it!" Mikan cheerfully said and laughed.
"You should thank God you're a girl…" Natsume muttered. He was clenching his fist, controlling his temper.
Mikan got tripped a while ago and accidentally slammed the platter on his face. Natsume suit was full of spaghetti and his face was covered with tomato sauce. Mikan get her handkerchief from her pocket and wipe it to Natsume's face.
"You look hilarious." Mikan teased while wiping Natsume's face. She kept on chuckling. Natsume on the other hand, watched her as she wiped his face. There was some kind of electricity he felt as she wiping his face. A feeling that made his face turns red.
"I didn't know that tomato sauce leaves stain on skin. Your face was so red. It's like your eyes." Mikan added and continued to chuckle.
"Tch. Just give me that. You're really annoying." Natsume snatched the handkerchief from Mikan's hands. The moment he touch her hands, his heartbeat doubled. A feeling he can't explain. He stood up and turned around. He continued to wipe his face.
"I rather go to the toilet."
"Take care! The floor is slippery." Mikan reminded. Natsume lost focus for the new emotion he was feeling. He dated many girls when he was in high school, but he never had a date like. It gave him some electric shock. He kept on thinking, not looking where he was going.
SLAMMMM!
"Shit."
" ! ! ! ! ! You're so funny! The wall might get angry at you!" Mikan burst in laughter. Natsume didn't slip on the floor, instead, he hit the wall.
"Shut up, stupid girl!" Natsume retorted angrily. Then he stomped to the toilet.
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*MIKAN'S POV*
He was easily to get annoyed. I really enjoyed teasing him. He was like my brother. He was kind enough because he only got annoyed; he didn't walked out or leave me here. I looked at my watch. It says 10:30pm. I still have 30 minutes before Ruka fetched me here. Maybe I should know more about the jerk. I still wonder why he chose a sleeping girl out of 30 other girls that really needs a date. Oh, and I also wonder why Hotaru did this to me. Better ask her tomorrow.
The jerk was coming back. Well he looks better without his coat and necktie. He was handsome, not bad at all.
"Oi, you wash this." He commanded as he threw his jacket to me. He was trying to keep his cool. But he totally lost it. Haha. I get his jacket and put it inside the paper bag I had.
"If that's what you want ouji-sama." I teased. I saw him raised his brow. He looks much cuter with an annoyed face.
"Tch. Whatever." Aha! He was out of words to say. Well my chance to ask the question.
"Oi, why did you choose me on that show? I'm just sleeping there." I asked looking at him seriously. He smirked. The hell, he still had the guts to smirk. So I smirked back.
"Because I don't like beautiful girls." Is this jerk telling me that I'm ugly?
"So you like ugly girls like me? I know many ugly girls, want to take them out?" I teased again. The smirked plastered in his face was now turned upside down.
I saw him pick up a fork. Is he going to kill me now? With a fork? I don't want to die because of a fork. Gosh, I think I crossed the line.
He moved.
NO! NO! NO!
*END OF MIKAN'S POV*
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"I. am. really. annoyed. now." Natsume said in irritated tone. He raised the fork up and looked at Mikan with his irritated face.
"No forks! That was sharp!" Mikan saw him poked a cake with the fork and then raised it up again. Mikan sweatdropped.
"I hate it when someone makes me look stupid." Natsume said then smirked and threw the cake on Mikan's face. (NOT THE FORK! JUST THE CAKE). Bull's eye. Mikan's face was now full with strawberry icing.
Mikan laughed. She wiped the icing on her face and tasted it.
"It's delicious I know you want some! This is the way you want it huh!" She picked up a plate with cake and threw it on Natsume. Now Natsume's face was full of icing.
"Tch. Hell yeah." Natsume answered with a small smile on his face and now picked up the cup with hot soup.
"No. No. No! NOT FAIR!"
.FOOD FIGHT. Flying cake here, flying ice cream there. The waiters and waitress watched the whole scene with amusement..
After 10 minutes…
Poor foods.
They were everywhere in the restaurant.
Mikan and Natsume were now sitting on the floor, side by side. Mikan was laughing uncontrollably and Natsume was watching her. Both of them are very dirty. From head to toe. Full of food stain.
"T-that w-was f-fun. I miss doing that." Mikan stated, still laughing.
'Yeah, it was really fun. I feel like I'm a kid playing happily. Who will ever believe that I, the General Manager of a big company Natsume Hyuuga will engage a food fight with this childish girl? This is really ridiculous.' Natsume thought.
Natsume saw Mikan looked at her watch. He saw her face sadden a bit but she immediately hid it. Mikan stood up and stretched her hands.
"I'm tired. It's getting late, let's go home." Mikan stated with a yawn.
"You're going home like that?" Natsume asked looking at her from head to toe.
"Uhm, yeah. I can take the shower at home." Mikan answered and also looked at him from head to toe. She covered her mouth, trying hard to stop laughing at him.
"Tch. Good thing we use my car to get here. Just take a ride with me. I'll send you home."
"Food fight makes you nice huh? No thanks. Someone will fetch me later."
"Fine. I'll go to the toilet again. I don't want to go home with face like this."
"Okay. I'll go out now. Good bye!" Mikan said and then picked up her paper bag and started to walk away.
"Oi. Wash my jacket then return it to me. There's a business card in my suit pocket. Contact me when you're done washing it."
"Fine ouji-sama. Thanks for today I enjoyed it." Mikan hapilly said and started to walked out the restaurant.
Natsume didn't go to the toilet anymore. He just went to the parking lot and hopped in his car. He had this small smile in his face as he kept on thinking about her.
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"Mikan, I'm here!" Mikan smiled as she saw Ruka on the opposite road, waving at her. She immediately crossed the street.
"What happened to you?" Ruka asked as he saw her full of food stains.
"I accidentally tripped and hit the table while leaving." Mikan lied. She can't just say to Ruka that she and that man had a food fight.
"You're really clumsy."
"Why? Don't you like me when I'm dirty like now?"
Ruka laughed.
"Of course not. I like you whatever you look like." Ruka assured and hugged her. Mikan just leaned her head on his chest, wiping the stains on her face to his white coat.
"Mikan… I know what you're doing." Ruka said knowingly.
"Hehe. Sorry!" Ruka then opened the door of the car and Mikan entered. He also entered and sat on the driver's seat. With that he drove away.
Not far away, Natsume, who was on his car, saw it.
SCENE 3 ENDS
A/N: Thanks for those who reviewed!
~Lhai-Chii ^^