Yipee! This is the final chapter to the whole story! My first fanfic will now come to an end. Thanks for reading.

I'll Teach You

"Where could he be?" Mikan asked herself while she was searching outside of the ballroom.

Natsume had been hiding in a sakura tree. He was fighting to keep his grip because he was so exhausted from trying to escape.

"Mister! Where are you!" Mikan exclaimed.

She had grown quite tired, so she found a bench bellow a sakura tree. Which was the tree that Natsume had been hiding in.

"Oh Mikan don't bother, He probably doesn't anyone to see him." Mikan scolded herself. She then looked the mask that belonged to Natsume that she kept.

Mikan then stood up and went back to the ballroom. Natsume finally lost his grip. He was hanging by he's knees on the tree branch. He slowly got down and returned towards his dorm room.

Natsume got in his bed trying to sleep. But he couldn't. He felt as if he should've done something that he didn't. He got up, left the building and took a little walk.

"You're leaving already!" Yuu asked Mikan.

"I feel really sleepy, I better get to bed." Mikan replied.

"Let me take you there" Ruka offered her.

"No, I don't want to be a burden. yawns Well Goodnight" Mikan then left the ball room.

Mikan decided to take the long way to her dorm. She passed the bench that she was sitting on earlier. She saw a man sitting there. It was Natsume. Mikan saw him and decided to join him.

"Why didn't you come to the masquerade Natsume-kun?" Mikan asked.

"I just didn't feel like it." Natsume answered her.

"You want me to tell you a story?" Mikan asked.

"No"

Mikan just smiled. Natsume felt a himself blushing. She decided to tell him anyway.

"There was this guy that gave me this gown. He danced with me earlier. He was really nice and sweet. He was terribly handsome. But he never showed me his face" Mikan told him.

"Did you like him?" Natsume couldn't help but ask her.

Mikan blushed. But Mikan didn't reply yet, she just looked at the mask that the man was wearing. Natsume thought she ment yes. Mikan looked at Natsume, then suddenly blushed.

"No" Mikan faintly replied.

Natsume felt his heart brake in-half.

"He never showed me his face. How can I like someone when they won't show me their faces. Besides I like some one else. " Mikan then replied.

Out of no where Mikan suddenly asks, "Wanna dance"

Natsume blushed. "Why would you want to dance with me?" Natsume asked her.

Mikan was stunned, so she covered up her feelings by saying "Because I danced with everybody else, that is except you."

Natsume blushed, but without saying anything, he just stood up. Mikan and Natsume danced together under the streetlight. Mikan felt the same feeling she got when she was dancing with the masked man.

They had finished dancing, when suddenly spoke, "You know Natsume, you remind me so much of him."

She then placed the mask on Natsume...

She was completely shocked. She had then dropped the mask. Natsume was blushing.

Mikan was now crying. She had felt relief, happiness, joy...

Mikan then flung herself on Natsume, "Why didn't you tell me it was you, you big idiot!"

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Hope you liked it! I didn't know how to end it, so I decided to end it there. Isn't it sweet?

Thanks for reading.