A/N: Welcome! This is my third fluff fic and the 11th story (a girl can keep on writing, no?). I don't own the characters, thank you, and this my disclaimer for the entire story. This fic is for fun! I just want to let this out, along with other stories! It is a crossover thus definitely AU.

Summary: Loved by women from age 50 and below and loathed by every jealous boyfriend/spouse, Hiwatari Kai pledges to remain single. Tala, his surrogate brother, decides to challenge his relationship status by holding a raffle in their special academy. Will you turn away or fall right in? A certain brunette doesn't want him but wins the chance of a lifetime. Was it out of luck? Can she stick to her conviction? Will he keep his pledge?

How to Win

Chapter 1: The Non-Fan Girl

Another boring day… It was just another cold day, sitting there, waiting for 500 human eyes and 100 cat eyes ogling and bulging wide at him the second he got out of the limousine. Crowds of people and cats would be standing at the square. The crowd were mostly girls and a few…ahem…cross-dressers. They would be screeching his name, again.

"Well Master, how school is going for you?" an old man asked the Hiwatari heir. Growling, his crimson eyes rolled in aggravation.

"Boring, as always," was his dull reply, looking out the window of the limousine. His life sucked, aside from being worshipped like a god, loved like no other man and wealthy as Bill Gates.

The old man's features scrunched into a confused look, "Don't you do anything fun, Master?"

"With the Blitzkrieg Boys and the Bladebreakers, yeah, I do." Kai spoke slowly in a low voice, his eyes making their way to his side and to the floor. It was hardly ever fun…with his fangirls in the way. He somehow needed to get rid of all of them.

"Here Master," the old butler suddenly stated. The Russian stared at him and then the object he produced from his pocket, now on the geezer's hand. Looking back up to his guardian, he quirked a confused brow. The old man was smirking.

"Hn," he took it onto his hand and pocketed it quickly. After turning his head, his attention returned to the window…

Today was like any other day as a brunette with scarlet eyes made her way down the pavement, passing by each house. Carefully, she observed her surroundings since it was the only thing she could do…

Uncomfortably, she pulled her dark green blazer over her short, dark green skirt. Today was a cold day, considering it hadn't started snowing in February. The flurries were nowhere found in the skies! But man, the school (damn author was too lazy to name it) was making them wear skirts in winter! Winter? As in cold, dry freezing temperatures that made your skin literally fall off. For now, she was relieved to have her school blazer to shield her from the cold.

"AHH! FIVE MINUTES!"

"OH…I can't wait!"

Suddenly, screams rang in her ears as her school slowly became steps away. The screams, she knew too well.

There they go again…those girls, Hilary Tatibana winced in thought, sucking on her pink lollipop. She strolled down the sidewalk, circling another corner of a soccer field as she made her way for school. Along the sidewalk ahead were a large group of teenagers gathered at the school's entrance. Some stared in awe and others chatted excitedly. Most of the girls wore the same uniform as she and wore blue bandanas around their arms. What had gotten the whole world's attention, she didn't know. Hilary just wanted to get inside the school! Her butt had already lost its feeling!

Suddenly, all girls were screaming and cheering just as a black limousine pulled up. Oh great, she snorted as more girls bombarded around the entrance path. Now, I really can't get in. The limo's passenger door opened and a tall, masculine and not to mention handsome boy stepped out with a bitter frown. The crowd roared louder when they were graced by his presence.

"OHH IT'S HIM!"

"IT'S REALLY HIM!"

Her ears still ringing and now curious, she ran and jostled through the crowd. She caught a glimpse of him, wearing the school uniform and the trademark white scarf. Hey, that's…

"Kai Hiwatari!"

"I will be yours forever!"

"I will die for you!"

"PLEASE SIGN MY UNDERWEAR!"

Hilary just rolled her eyes as she watched girls fall all over him. Thoughtfully, she sucked on her lollipop, which seemed to not reduce in size for the last 30 minutes she had started eating it.

Fangirls stood around the entrance ogling for their Russian idol and Phoenix Prince. Tall, cute and a total head-over-heels type, he was simply the bachelor for all six continents of the world.

Figures, the pretty boy had just pulled up at our school. The brunette shivered as she crossed her arms over her chest with a pout. Pity those stupid girls dumb enough to fall for him. Hilary decided to turn and go the other way around, through the cafeteria entrance instead. She didn't want to push through the drooling, savage dogs with a pity excuse for being hisfangirls!

Plus, those men in black suits would probably throw her somewhere if she ever got in the guy's way…

"Another day," he muttered as he stoically walked down the entrance. The guards surrounded him, thus creating his path and they defended him on all sides. Today, his own butler insisted him to be driven to school due to his recent man-hunt by raging teens in mornings. He may have transferred schools numerous times, but he could never get rid of his growing number of fans.

His gloved hands dug deep inside his pockets, he eyed the crowd. There were a lot of girls…quite a number of them were from his school and others were the usual bystanders on their daily basis of ogling over him too. Try something fun… Just then, an idea concocted in his mind. Fishing out a blue handkerchief, he smirked. "Might as well," and with those words, he dropped it on the pavement and made on his way. Although, this time, running into the building! The cries became louder as the guards no longer could retain the girls.

He didn't care. Smirking evilly, he ran down the hall.

"KYA! IT'S MINE!"

"HANDS-OFF, BITCH!"

"FINDERS KEEPERS! LOSERS WEEPERS!"

Ah ha! She thought happily as she found the cafeteria glass doors open. YES! Now she was in, all alone in the school while the world outside stood, drooling at Kai Hiwatari. Holding her lollipop, she slipped in and closed the door softly. If the caféteria lady found out, she'd land in detention again after school. In less than a second, she dashed out of the cafeteria and up to her lockers with the lollipop stuck in her mouth.

Running, he did with a huge smirk plastered on his face. Bye bye fangirls! Sweet freedom with Dranzer! Excited, he yanked Dranzer out from his pocket and stared at it. No more rabid fangirls, for now anyway…until someone surrendered the handkerchief to someone else! Which would, take a while. By the time they're done, he'll be in class!

Grinning, he rounded a corner when he unexpectedly hit a wall. In the same time, his Dranzer bounced off his hand and fell onto the ground. A wall, it seemed at first that he had collided with. But then…

Ah…my butt's gone…she winced in pain and gently rubbed her bottom. What on earth did I bump into? Opening one eye, she nearly died as a confused-looking bluenette looked around on the ground. Instantly, pink flashed on her cheeks as she had realized who she had bumped into. There, in grey pants, white dress shirt and red tie stood the one and only Russian: Kai. His long scarf sat limply on his shoulder and the rest of it flowed on his back.

"Where's Dranzer?" he spun his head with a worried look. "Dranzer?"

Looking down on her nose, she screeched, "AHH MY LOLLIPOP! It's gone!" The brunette pouted of the sudden Houdini trick of her pink lollipop. "And it was my favourite flavour too. Thanks a lot!" He ought to buy me a new one! Blushing, she also added, "My butt is falling off because of you!" I sat on stupid Dranzer for Pete's sake!

"Who cares about your lollipop and your deformed butt? My Dranzer's gone forever all because of you coming onto me!" he snapped, scanning her school uniform for any 'I love Kai' emblems or 'Hiwatari Inc.' although he found none.

She shot a glare with her scarlet eyes, "Tch, coming onto you? Ha, as if! I'm not like every other girl you come across with!"

Tattoos, perhaps? He scrutinized her body carefully. With his crimson eyes, he eyed her black shoes for any chibi Kai key chains then up to her white socks for any trademark 'I belong to Kai'…then on her legs—

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GAWKING AT?" she suddenly cried as she fixed her folded skirt, revealing more leg than usual. Sharply, he glanced away with a scowl. This girl was the only one who wasn't all over him. Taking a deep breath, he offered his hand for her to get up.

She snorted at him. How could girls throw themselves at this guy? This power-hungry, hot guy who just cares about his Dranzer and nothing else…what's so cool about him? He does have awesome purple eyes and that handsome smirk he has on all the time. But that's not the point here!

Suddenly she felt Dranzer cupped in her hands, just then, on her own, she sat up with a glare. Hilary dusted her skirt and blazer as words formed into a long rant all ready in her mind.

While he stood there, with a mysterious grin and stunned look in his eyes. This girl entranced him. Yep, she was different. Almost too different for her own good.

Gathering the rest of her things, she scowled at the thoughts of him. It wasn't that she hated him, it was that she found it strange liking a heartthrob liked by everyone. With a grunt, she made her way to him. It just wasn't her style to like this Hiwatari.

"Here," she kept her stoic gaze as she handed him his Dranzer. "Get married with Dranzer while you're at it."

He scoffed and snatched it from her hand. He wasn't going to thank her…whoever she was.

There she turned and left with a frozen look. "Jackass," she muttered, loud enough for him to hear.

As she toddled down the hall, he glanced down at her lower back and smirked, her butt didn't look deformed!

He stood there, admiring her every move until-

"Hey there!" a voice chirped, as Kai felt a sharp hand hit against his nape. Followed by a chuckle and numerous pats on the back, done no other than by his best friend, Tala. At the moment, he wasn't exactly his bestfriend.

"Fuck you!" Kai yelped in pain, his right fist cringing in anger. He quickly placed a hand on his sore, reddened neck. The scarf did no good in preventing the pain, the stupid thing. He should've thrown the scarf away too.

"That's a great way to say 'hi.' How ironic," Tala said with a scoff. His other two friends, Bryan and Spencer, nodded. Tala wore his dark green blazer with his white shirt ruffled and hadn't bothered to put on his tie. The other two stuck to the school's rules. Bryan wore a vest and Spencer wore the school's cardigan. Both of their ties were neat and tucked tidily into their wool apparel. Yeah, they were geeks. Bad geeks.

"We saw you checking that girl out," Tala smirked, glancing at the same direction Kai had been looking. Hilary was gone but Tala already had a good look at her earlier. Brown hair, scarlet orbs and a real nice bod…Tala had to stop or he would begin to drool otherwise.

On the other hand, Kai pretended to not know, "What girl?" he gruffly asked.

"The brunette you bumped into," Tala gave Kai a suspicious look. What? Were Kai's contacts out of place again?

"That macho chick?" he quirked a brow. Why was Tala interested now? Out of the girls, why pick her?

"Yeah, her," Tala continued to stare straight on. "Say…we should do something. It's been boring in this school. The last time I remembered, this was a Co-Ed school."

"I'd like to forget the fact for once," the bluenette said with a sigh as he heard the roar of his upcoming fangirls. Here they come again. With opened arms to grab hold of him. Bryan craned his head back with a smirk.

"Look, Kai has some company—"

"They're heading this way!" the taller one, Spencer, exclaimed.

"Uh-oh," both boys said in unison.

Tala patted Kai's shoulder, "You know what this means right?" Kai couldn't help but glare and nod at the same time…dumbasses...one of these days, I will get you.

But for now, the time had come…yet again, to be literally eaten by fangirls.

"Nice knowing you pal," and with that, the redhead and his group turned and ran. Kai was left open for all predators attempting to grab him. This wasn't his day! First the entrance, then this crazy chick and now this! They would pretty soon slam him tight against the wall so he wouldn't escape…and his whole school uniform would be ripped off. Glancing at his shirt, for the first time he felt glad having his dress shirt. The fifteenth shirt he bought out of thirty, you can probably guess where the earlier 15 shirts went. Then at his grey pants, the tenth he bought out of thirty pairs. Imagine what happened to them too! He desperately needed to get rid of all fangirls! But what to do?

Turning his head back at the running group who was slowly disappearing down the corridor, he finally called out.

"Guys, wait up!"