Side story

Natsume knows it'll be eleventh of November soon, which mean Leon's birthday. Since they've married, sometimes he could slept at her place or another. And at one night, he found out that she's meshing something.

"Hey" he suddenly called her. She almost jumped from her seat because of it.

"Oh, Hey Natsume." She folded the unfinished sweater.

"What're you doing?" he asked as a matter of factly.

"Hmm..." she looked for the best answer "Meshing or maybe sewing" she said truthfully

"Meshing what?"

"No need to know because I'm doing it for fun." She smiled "Now let's sleep" she suggested and turn off the light.

It's already a day before eleventh, and Mikan has planned something to surprise him, together with the classmate. Natsume's participate too eventhough because of Mikan's persuation.

She worked at the kitchen until late to make homemade cake for Leon. Natsume also can't find the meshing. Maybe it's for his present, is the thought that accrossed his mind, only to make him more jealous.

"Let's sleep already, Mikan" he yawned

"You can sleep before me. Just sleep if you feel sleepy, Natsume. It'll be done soon" she said while decorating the cake.

"You sacrificed everything for that guy" he sounded angry

"Don't be so childish, Natsume. I'm still his partner and he don't close to anyone here." She said to him

"..."

"Are you jealous because of it?"

He doesn't want to admit to her that he does jealous over him. His brows knotted then stomped his step to the exit door "Do whatever you like. I don't care!" he said then banged the door.

She's sad looking him like that. But, she still has some plan inside her mind, so it's better to leave him like this until the right time.

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"Happy birthday, Leon!" all people, mostly girls, cheers for the birthday boy. Mikan's homemade cake in front of him.

"Thank you very much everyone" he smiled gratefully "Is this cake made by you, Mikan?" she nodded, making him smiled widely "Thanks!" he tooty smiled her and she does back.

"Oh! I have a present for you. Sorry it's not a homemade though. Hope you like it" she handed him a gift.

Far away in the outside, Natsume eyed them, especially his brunette. When he saw her gift, the jealousy came again, making him punched the trunk until his fist draws blood.

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It's already over 2 weeks since they had a fight. And a tomorrow will be Natsume's birthday and he realized that. He clunched his hair. Frustated.

How stupid I am! How can I yelled at her only because of some damn jealousy? He remembered the night before Leon's birthday and another fight. The night after Leon's surprise, she came to visit him and realized the bruises on his fist. She wanted to take care of it but ended up arguing because he hitched his hand from her, kept asking about how much she care about Leon than him and still refused her excuses. And so, she left.

"I better go see her" then he walked outside.

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He walked a bit faster. But right before he reached her place, a person's walking out from her dorm. It's none other than Leon. His eyes widened. How could her cheated on him like this. If it's not her, he'll probably had dumped her badly. But the only reason is because it's her, only her he can't let go.

"Thank you, Leon! I'll call him right away" she said and he gave her a thumb for good luck.

She's going to invite another guy? Oh, I won't let that happen, Idiot. He talked to himself. As Leon has walked far enough, he walked to her dorm and knocked it.

Huh? Who's coming in this late hour? Is it Leon that forgot his thing? She thought then walked to the door.

"Open up! It's me, Idiot" that voice she knows so well. Her eyes widened but she closed her mouth to not to answer him.

It's almost midnight! Why's he here already? She freaked out. If she let him in, the surprise she made won't be succeed.

"Open up, Mikan!" he sounded angrier now. She gulped. A minute to go then she can open the door for him. "Are you being a bitch that invited every guy to your room?" he couldn't hold his jealousy any longer. But the word he choosed is completely not right. She stunned inside, felt the hurt across his chest. When she woke up, a few seconds have passed after midnight. So she tried to open the door as calm as she could be, but the heat hanging on her eyes can't behold.

"There you—" he went silent to see her

"You jerk! Keep saying like I'm a whore! Can't you pick another word for me? How could I marry a guy like you? I can't even say happy birthday to you with this expression, you dumbass!" she kept punching his silent body. His eyes went inside the room, full of decoration and he knows it's for him only.

"I was just going to call you when suddenly you jeering me from the intercom. You really are a jerk!"

"I saw him walking out from here" that's the only word he can say

"You mean Leon? He helped me here and I asked him to make a good spell for you! Don't you thank him for that? You're fucking suspected any guy who gets near me, you know, Mr. Possesive!" she punched him with less energy because she's hiccupping "I hate you! I hate—" he cut her by sealing her lips with his gently.

"Thank goodness we've married or you'll be angrier to me" She's silent then decided to drag him to the eating room. When he arrived there, he felt so calm and comfortable.

"Leon made the spell" she pointed at the wall "So the person who entered this room will feel calm."

"Maybe I'll thank him...one day"

"You do are a jerk, Natsume" she looked at him in disbelieve and he found her expression cute so he chuckled.

"Don't mock me, jerk!" she yelled.

"Happy birthday, Natsume. I made this small came just for us and here's your present" she smiled widely.

"Only small cake?" he sounded dissapointed

"The big one's for tomorrow's party. I assumed you've known it." And he nodded.

"Can I open the present now?" she moved her eyeballs while smiling and thinking, then nodded. He found that's a handmade sweater he saw before by her.

"Are you giving me the same present as Leon?" he asked.

"What?" she dumbfounded.

"Aren't you...oh, shit" he sweared.

"I bought him a watch. This sweater is a handmade. I made it for a long time to get the best result."

He hit his forehead and she realized it "You think the sweater I made before that you saw, is his present?" she sighed "What a jerk full of jealousy."

So... All this time I only had a fight with her because of a misunderstanding? He felt sick right away "Shut up!" is his last words before she laughed out loud when his cheeks started to burn.

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