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Candied SweetHearts
Disclaimer: I do not own Gakuen Alice.
Every year, Valentine’s Day arrived with hearts, chocolate, and of course, love. It was a lovely dream for all the little girls that had waited patiently for this day to come. It was an utter disaster and nightmare for the boys. Every year, girls would hunt down the boys and would force them to fall in love. Of course, this year was going to be the same routine. Hunt men. Except for our favorite brunette.
On this day, our heroine was searching for her beloved friend. “HOTARU!” She squat down to see if her friend was there. “HOTARU! WHERE ARE YOU?!” She held the Valentine that she had made for her friend. It was in a hand- sized magenta box that had a cherry red bow that glistened. Inside of the package were four pieces of chocolate that had marshmallow crème inside that was ready ooze out once you split it in half.
“HOTARU! HOTARU! HOT-” A hand covered her lips, unable to repeatedly call her best friend’s name.
“Shut your mouth, Polka- Dots!” The voice said in a threatening tone. “If a girl catches me, I’ll kill you.” His voice sent her cold shivers down her spine. She was released from his grasp.
“But I’m a girl.”
“I don’t consider you as girl.”
“WHY YOU-” Once again, Mikan was cut off by the palm of the All Mighty. His grip was firm, allowing her to know that he could kill her any second. His grip started to tighten when they heard footsteps of fangirls. When the footsteps had faded away, Mikan couldn’t breathe, considering that you have a killer that had completely covered your only way of breathing.
Natsume finally noticed that when Mikan’s face had turned into a light violet color, so he released his hand away from her lips. “Hey Polka- Dots, you spitted in my hand.” Mikan simply gave a hmph! and turned away from him.
“We have to get out of here,” he mumbled in an angry tone as he gripped onto Mikan’s right wrist and led her out of the classroom.
“ITAI, NATSUME!” Of course, fangirls of all ages had heard this and rampaged to the voice. Natsume cursed as he gripped onto Mikan’s wrist tighter and ran to somewhere safe (if there were any.)
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They were faced with a wooden door that had a golden plate that read, Sakura Mikan. “Why are we going to my room? Can’t you go to your room?”
He stared at the idiot, still not loosening his grip and said, “My room is covered in chocolate.”
“Really?! That’s so cool, Natsume!” He simply gave a sickening face in return of that comment, knowing that fangirls were also waiting for him to return to his room. Mikan’s stomach simply grumbled at the thought of a room filled with chocolate. Natsume just glanced at her stomach and turned the doorknob to usher her in.
“Don’t you have any food in this room?” The boy scanned the room for anything edible. The boy was also hungry as well, knowing that he didn’t have a chance to touch breakfast since fangirls were already up. He moaned in frustration as he continued to find some food.
Mikan shook her head, ‘no’ until she spotted a bag of SweetHearts on her drawer. She also discovered a red card that was right beside the bag of SweetHearts.
The card read,
Eat me.
Imai Hotaru
The brunette simply shrieked, “THANK YOU, HOTARU! I LOVE YOU TOO!” She embraced the bag of SweetHearts and twirled around in her spot, admiring the bag of candy. The boy simply gave another disgusted look and thought, ‘So the inventor actually gives out Valentine’s?’
“Hey,” he said, getting her attention. He snatched the bag of candy and plopped one in his mouth, not bothering to read the little messages that the SweetHeart had. Mikan widened her eyes and leaped on Natsume. “GIVE ME THAT SWEETHEART BACK! THAT’S FROM MY FRIEND!”
Natsume’s lips were firmly closed, challenging the Mikan Sakura to get the SweetHeart back. “DON’T MESS WITH ME!” Mikan said in a threatening tone, squeezing Natsume’s cheeks with the palm of her hands. Natsume was quite amused with this and continued to lie on the floor with Mikan still on top of his stomach.
“Try Pol-” His words were cut off by the lips that had smashed against his. He could feel the girl’s tongue rummaging in his mouth. She pulled away and rummaged to her own mouth. She quickly spitted the SweetHeart back into the bag of edibles and faced the stunned boy.
“Ha! That’ll show you!” She gave him a triumphed look and stuck her tongue at him. Yep, the tongue that went inside his mouth. He was completely speechless, not knowing what to say or react. It was actually the first time he was completely blank. He simply stared into the hazel eyes.
After a moment of silence, he asked, “So…do you have any mouthwash?”
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N/A: I tried to do a OneShot. Hope you like it! Currently in a writer's block with Kitty's Maid, so the update may not be as quick. Happy Valentine's Day! May Cupid's arrow be with you:)