So yeah, HAHA - ME is BACK. I know I said that I would update my stories on the respected dates but I'm busy during the holiday's too :) I have tests to prepare for next term, homeworks and all those gatherings to attend :) Please understand that I have a life too, okay? :)
So moving on, this is just part one and I'll upload part two on April. I'll try to update once a month but don't expect too much okay? cause I have a life 8D
Please don't expect this to be a nice chapter __ My writting skills have gone rusty since I went on hiatus on FFN and plus this chapter was partly rushed. It would save my life if any of you would like to beta this story of mine :D
This chapter is dedicated to the people who favourite-ed, alert-ed any of my stories when I was on hiatus from FFN. I was really touched by that :) and also to the people who were still waiting patiently for this fic to be updated (Though I doubt it XD)
Disclaimer : I do not own Gakuen Alice
Chapter 6: Reminiscing the past on a date Part I
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'So what do you want to do?'
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Mikan instantly swivelled her head to her companion and shot him a glare. "What do I want to do?" She repeated the question that was directed to her with intensity.
He's asking her what to do? Is this a joke? If it is, then she's going to punch his fringgin face. He was the one who dragged her here! She was just hanging around the kitchen since she was given a day off her work. It was then, he suddenly barged in and ordered her to dress appropriately seeing as they're about to go out to the public. She complied with his request, scratch that – command and willingly went out with him thinking that they're going to somewhere. But look at how wrong she is.
"Yes, what do you want to do?" Natsume lazily questioned her for the second time.
Shit. He mentally screamed. Why the heck did he brought her out without carefully planning everything? He felt like dragging her back home now. But if he did, he would get a tongue lashing from her and that's the last thing that he wanted to happen today – it's horrifying.
"Oh I don't know. Maybe I would like an explanation on why am I brought here?" Mikan hissed as she glared daggers at him.
"Just tell me what you want to do. Is it that hard-" Natsume paused for a second, contemplating on whether to continue or not, "-Polka?" his flat tone shortly turned into an amused one.
"Shut it," Mikan growled in response to the nickname. It was effin embarrassing that he saw her panties. Unfortunately, the memory's still fresh in her mind. She was just doing her laundry when she noticed that one of her panties was missing. Obviously, she searched for them since she wouldn't want Natsume to see them. Luck wasn't on her side, given that Natsume had found them and started dubbing her as 'Polka dots' since then. Oh how much she wanted to wring his neck – that sneaky bastard.
"No, I won't 'shut it' unless you tell me what you want to do right now," Natsume firmly replied, contrasting the amused look on his face.
"What I want to do right now?" Mikan half-heartedly replied as she started to take in her surroundings.
Involuntarily a smile surfaced on her heart shaped face. Who wouldn't? Today is what you call a fine day. The birds are chirping melodiously and the sun is out, shining rather enthusiastically and people are seen roaming around the park, doing their own work contentedly. She closed her eyes and inhaled, just to have the sweet smelling air invade her senses. At this particular time, she can feel the peace and tranquillity that she had been longing for, ever since she became acquainted with Natsume.
Unknown to her, Natsume was staring at her with a gentle smile on his handsome face. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of her relaxing, she looked so vulnerable … so- Okay bad thoughts, bad thoughts!
He closed his eyes and pinched his cheeks for thinking like that. He was cursing himself for thinking inappropriately until a giggle interrupted his moment.
Natsume instantly opened his eyes and glared at his wife. "What?"
She stuck her tongue at him as she said in a cute voice, "Nothing."
"Glad to now that." Natsume stood up and stretched out a hand to her , what he got from her was a puzzled look (which looks cute to him).
"Huh?" was the word that escaped from the girl's lips.
"Why don't we talk a walk? It's such a fine day." Natsume tenderly looked at her, making her insides feel guilty if she did happen to think of declining his offer.
"Okay then," Mikan muttered softly as she reached for his outstretched hand with an angelic smile (according to Natsume) plastered on her face, I see no harm in walking together with him, what could possibly go wrong?
!#$%^&*()_+
To think that nothing could possibly go wrong, oh how naïve she was – she's walking around with her in Natsume's arms! Of course the fan girls would be stalking them. She tugged the collar of his shirt, seeking attention from him.
Natsume looked down at her and raised an eyebrow, mentally asking her what's wrong.
"I can't stand your fan girls' stalking. Can we please go somewhere to shake them off?" Mikan asked him.
"No." Natsume's reply was instant.
"Why?" Mikan whined.
Natsume sighed as he looked up and saw a couple of guys who had their eyes on Mikan which in the end ran away due to that certain someone's glare. That's the main reason why he won't hide away from the public when she's in his arms, to show them that Mikan is his. Mikan earned quite a reputation due to working in a very famous restaurant called 'Lane' El' which is where her fan club was first established. At first, there were not much of her fans until she became his girlfriend which boosted her popularity since they want to catch a glimpse of Natsume Hyuuga's girlfriend.
Her fan base started to grow rapidly each day with hundreds of both male and female joining every second. In the beginning, he didn't really mind her fans until he saw this particular incident that made his blood boil.
He was just going to pick her up from work when he saw her cornered by a couple of guys. He hid himself, thinking of the reason on why they are cornering her. He eavesdropped on the conversation and now felt like punching the guy. That guy was asking her to abandon him! Tough luck, cause the man is here. He quickly jumped out of the hiding place and beat the crap out of the guys who cornered her and gladly embraced her in the end.
Just thinking of that incident will make his mood grouchy. Unconsciously, he had a frown on his face which made Mikan curious. Mikan tugged the collar of his shirt again and expected him to look at her but instead the frown became a scowl.
What's happening to him? What is he thinking?
Mikan eyed him before proceeding to pinch Natsume's cheek. In response, he glared at the brunette and went to the other direction, leaving Mikan all alone.
Mikan quickly trailed behind him and punched his shoulder, "Now where are we going?"
"The movies. You wanted to shake off those fans of ours didn't you?" Natsume said as he lazily glanced at his wife's reaction.
Mikan hugged him and squealed as she heard what had left his mouth, "Thank you Natty!"
"Shut up."
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Mikan squeaked as the ghosts suddenly appeared on the big screen. Natsume had silently laughed at her reaction, it was just too amusing. He still remembered what had happened before this.
They were fighting for the choice of movie until he decided that they should settle it with a glaring match, which obviously was won by him. He picked a horror movie which is Mikan's worst enemy, to be exact – second to him.
Mikan had suddenly shrieked again causing her date to have a wicked smile on his face. However, the wicked smile on his face has now turned into a scowl when he noticed that his wife had buried her head on the person next to her which isn't him.
He angrily snatched her away from the guy and was now glowering at him.
Natsume sighed as he brought his wife's body closer to him and was now rubbing her back in a soothing manner. He heard her sigh and snuggled closer to him for warmth. Unconsciously, his cheeks glowed in a bright pink colour.
'This will definitely take a while' he thought as he gazed at her trembling back.
!#$%^&*()_+
"You must be dreaming. Why would anybody be jealous of an idiot like you?" Natsume firmly replied to her whining as he took a sip from his cup of coffee.
Currently, they're at a cafe that's two blocks away from the cinema. They had just finished watching the horror movie and decided to stop by the café as Mikan was hungry.
"Oh really? Then why did you snatch me away from the guy?" Mikan said in a pleased voice as her eyes were twinkling amusedly. She then slowly placed a spoon on the empty plate which used to have a creamy cake on top of it.
"Tch. It would've been bad for our image of course. You wouldn't want everybody to know that we're pretending right?" Natsume contradicted her answer.
"Of course not!" came Mikan's enthusiastic reply. This had successfully caught other customers' attention. Everyone in the café searched for the source of the voice and came face to face with normal looking people.
One of the waitresses in the café had decided to approach them, "You know miss. You sound very familiar – like Miss Mikan Sakura, Natsume Hyuuga's wife."
Mikan cleared her throat as she beamed at the waitress. "What do you mean?" she made sure that her voice was an octave lower than her real voice to obliterate the doubt of the people.
"Nothing," the waiter said as she suspiciously observed both of them and walked away.
Natsume really wanted to strangle his wife for being that careless. They we're currently in a disguise so that people won't recognise them since Mikan got annoyed of the constant fan stalking. If she really wanted peace, she should readily comply with his plan.
The previously quiet state of the café was now replaced with loud voices and the constant chime of bells. Natsume waited patiently for Mikan to face him as he readied himself to flick her forehead. He heard her sigh and slowly turned her back from him. As soon as her face came in sight, he flicked her forehead in lightning speed.
"Ouch!" came the ear piercing reply from the flickered victim.
Natsume mentally shot Mikan's head with a gun when everybody in the café poured all of their attention to them.
Mikan nervously chuckled as she casted a 'help me' look to her companion. In response, he clicked his tongue and leaned back on the chair with a smug smile on his face as he thought, 'This will be interesting. I wonder how she will come out of the situation'
And Mikan, as if she had read his mind, casted a more desperate look to him. He merely raised his eyebrow, expecting her to do something. Mikan now felt like hanging him like the stick dude in the game hangman for not helping her – husband and wife must help each other right?
Natsume scoffed at her statement, although she had said it under her breath, he could still listen to her previously mentioned word. Mikan tried to pinch his nose for doing that but he skilfully dodged that and pinched her nose as a punishment for making an attempt to hurt her dear husband.
Long forgotten the cause of their fight which is attracting unnecessary attention from the public. People in the café were suspicious, seriously – they're fighting like a married couple. They saw the man quickly stood up from his seat and was now heading outside. They could see that, the action really angered the woman.
The woman stood up and pointed at the man's retreating back. "Natsume Hyuuga don't you dare bail on me!" the woman shouted.
There was silence in the café – no movement was made, it was as if time had briefly stopped. You could even hear a bird passing by as it chirped softly.
That is, until it was broken with an, "Oops, my bad." And an uneasy chuckle followed it.
Watch out for chapter 7 : Reminiscing the past on a date Part II
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