Affection Calls

5 chapters (or maybe more) about Natsume Hyuuga and Mikan Sakura's relationship with each other. The first chapter mainly revolves around how they get together. I guess the other four chapters will contain sex in them... waaah! NXM

Okies, please be nice to me... I have not written one of these in such a long time, and it does embarass me muchly... ehe, and I say that lightly. Yes yes, perverted story here we come... lol.

Disclaimer: I disclaim to owning Gakuen Alice and all things that belong to Gakuen Alice. If I don't anything in the story, well I don't own it, as I have already established. I just pretty much own the whole idea... yeah.

Oh, I love the chapter titles! Yes, I am sad enough to create chapter titles before the entire story! But then again, I plan ahead a lot... yes, I have already planned the story! All I need to do is edit it!

~Chapter One~
Intertwined (Feelings)

"Ne, Natsume-kun?" a sweet, girlish voice asked the raven haired boy who sat beside her, disturbing what little he sleep he wanted to catch up on that afternoon during their mathematic teachers long drawl on equations. It was not an interesting lesson, which was probably one of many perfectly nonsensical reasons to as why she was bothering to even acknowledge him that day.

He didn't answer her questioning yet undoubtedly cute tone of voice, which happened to annoy her a little because she was trying to be sweet to the one person who most likely hated her guts.

"Ne... Natsume-kun?" she asked again, this time poking him gently in the chest with a slender finger, hoping to gain his attention, but to no avail. He sat still, ignoring her as she sighed to herself almost mournfully, over-dramatising the situation she was in. How could she grasp the attention she desired from the person sitting beside her?

He did not want to talk to her, it was evident. He just wanted to relax with nothing to disturb him, the slow and tuneless sound of the teachers voice lulling him to sleep through sheer boredom. He wished that she would go away, he wished that she would take her time to enjoy the lesson despite how much she detested it with all her being, he wished that she would find a zip and sew it to her pretty little mouth...

He also wished that she was his. Oh, how he wished to have her in any way possible. He loved her more than anything and so wanted to ravish her right there on the spot, not caring who or what saw them, but that would be wrong, very wrong indeed. He didn't want to do anything without her consent. He loved her far too much to take her there and then. She wasn't even his girlfriend, so that was the first problem.

As his thoughts dwindled, his darkened sanctuary suddenly became enveloped in light. He looked up to see what had caused this sudden action, and found himself staring into the eyes of his very pretty partner who smiled with great integrity.

"Na-tsu-me-kun," she said in the gentlest way that was possible, staring at him with those beautiful and tender eyes of hers that were coloured chocolate brown and framed with thick black lashes. He stared at her perplexing beauty, breath taken by the girl that he had fallen in love with years ago. She had the softest baby pink lips which held a delicate smile that never seemed to waver unless she was deeply upset and rose shaded cheeks that glowed whenever she was at her happiest. She had tangled hazel coloured hair that shined whenever it hit the sunlight, whisps of her hair brushing against her soft cheeks and porceline skin.

Natsume took everything in as he stared at her. She was more beautiful than any painting and prettier than a flower. She was inevitably the light of his life.

"What do you want with me now, polka-dot panties?" he snarled quietly at her, retrieving his manga book from the grasp of the pretty girl as she shook her head momentarily, mentally thanking Kami-sama for giving her the oppertunity to talk to her partner.

"Natsume-kun, please don't call me that!" she whispered sweetly even though she wanted to scold him. She had learned to keep her patience with Natsume over the years she had spent with him, and it sometimes seemed to pay off greatly, "Anyway, Natsume-kun, I don't understand this sum. Could you please help me? It is very confusing." she looked like she was on the brink of tearing her hair out when Natsume saw her staring at the paper in front of her, blank and untouched. He cast his eyes to Mikan, who was hesitating as she stared at the paper in front of her.

"Do it yourself," he snapped coldly and placed his manga book over his face again, ready to sleep in peace. Mikan decided he didn't deserve rest, though, and quickly snatched the book away, sitting on it so that Natsume couldn't take it away from her.

"Natsume-kun, please! I'm begging you! I'll do anything you want if you just help me with this math sum." Mikan begged, and switched her sweet look to sad and puppy-like. Natsume knew that many men couldn't resist the looks of a cute yet sad Mikan, and he was one of them, which he wasn't proud of. Everybody, barring Hotaru and Sumire, seemed to submit to Mikan's every need when she turned on the sad charm.

"I thougth I told you no, you pigtailed idiot." he growled as Mikan furrowed her eyebrows,

"I'm not wearing pigtails, Natsume-kun." she quickly corrected his mistake. Natsume disliked this, and even if she was probably the love of his life, he did not enjoy being corrected by anyone. He narrowed his crimson eyes at her as she sat there, unaffected by his stoney gaze.

"Whatever." he hissed, "I don't want to help you, so get over it and figure it out yourself!" he turned his back on her by facing the window, not even caring whether she had his manga book or not. He just didn't want to get too close to her.

Natsume knew that if he even dared to try and get close to Mikan and tell her she loved him, he knew that it would only in tears and heartbreak. She would most likely reject him as Mikan was so different from other girls, or if she did happen to be in love with him like he was her, then she would only get hurt by his enemies who would target her. Also, Persona would somehow tear her to pieces at any cost. He would do anything to destroy even the littles of Natsume's happiness.

"... gomen ne," Natsume heard the small cry that had passed from Mikan's lips. He looked over his shoulder to find the girl with cast down eyes that were gradually tearing up. What had he done?

"B-baka... why are you crying!?" he demanded her as she stared up at him, her shoulders starting to shake as she sniffed lightly. She was trying her hardest not to cry outloud, because she knew that if anything Jinno would electrocute herto a point where she would be black and smoking from the ears. Natsume hated to see her cry, it was not one of her prettiest traits.

"I... made Natsume-kun angry again! I'm sorry Natsume-kun. I'll be quiet... baka Mikan." she croaked, gently tapping her head with a fist as he rolled his eyes and tried to keep himself from laughing out loud at her idiocy.

"Oi... stop crying, okay? I'll help you with your stupid math if you just stop crying!" he hissed to her whilst mentally hoping that he didn't sound like he was pleading. Mikan's reaction was an immediate smile, her whole face lighting up like a little christmas tree. She glowed with joy and was suddenly hanging off of Natsume's arm like a little koala.

"Arigatou Natsume-kun! You won't regret it!" she promised him sweetly as he turned his head away, hiding a light blush that had somehow managed to creep up to his cheeks. He knew that he wouldn't regret helping Mikan, if it meant spending some time with her, he would never be disappointed or bored...

"Natsume-kun! Natsume-kun!" annoying screams seemed to fill the hallways as Natsume passed lines and rows of adoring girls who were all members of his fan club. Ah, the fan club. Over the years since Mikan had joined the academy, many of the girls had disbanded from the Natsume-Ruka fanclub and decided to create the Natsume Hyuuga fan club when Ruka had decided to become a steady boyfriend.

"Natsume-sama, look over here!" yelled a dainty fan of Natsume's, waving about a flag which showed his name and even a picture of him. He knew where the flag had come from, as there was only one place where official Natsume Hyuuga merchandise came from.

The princess of darkness and money, Hotaru Imai, also known as Ruka Nogi's steady yet evil girlfriend who loved to benefit from her boyfriend's features and popularity.

"Eurgh, these stupid 'kyaaa'-ing fangirls are giving me a bigger headache than that idiot Mikan," Natsume groaned as he pushed a hand through his tossled hair, not caring that he had called Mikan by her name instead of an insulting title which he seemed to enjoy giving her. His best friend snickered beside him as Natsume turned to stare at the blonde, Ruka Nogi.

"What?" he responded, his voice filled with the deep sound of anger at his friends laugh. Ruka smirked as he stood where he was and momentarily flicked his hair, dazing all the girls that stood in the hall and captivating their hearts immediately.

"You're in a worse mood than usual, Natsume, that's what. Your mood is even heating up the corridors you're that angry. What did Mikan do to you? Did she dress you up in a cat costume again?" laughed Ruka. Natsume did not want Ruka to recall the past at a time when he was angry. He restrained himself from presenting Ruka with a nice clenched fist and tried to calm himself down. He had to focus on the matter at hand.

"No, Ruka." he said in a strained voice. He then realised that what he was angry about was pretty ridiculous, to say the least. He stared hard at Ruka who knew that Natsume had realised his situation was nothing to get angry about. Natsume wouldn't be able to hide his embarassment when he said it.

"Well?" he pressed on, waiting for Natsume's answer.

"... Mikan made me do math with her because she got confused." he admitted rather bitterly. Ruka seemed triumphant when he heard this answer pass through Natsume's lips. Natsume threw a look of death towards his best friend which told Ruka to keep his lips sealed forevermore. Ruka stifled a laugh when he caught Natsume's gaze.

"Shut up, damn it!" Natsume snapped rather loudly. The girls ceased their chatter all at once, wondering why on earth Natsume was shouting at Ruka so angrily. They then wondered why Ruka looked like he was the cat that got the cream, a look which was usually portrayed by Hotaru Imai and not the sweet hearted Ruka.

"What, I'm not saying anything." Ruka said in a mocking voice as Natsume snarled darkly towards his best friend. He was really trying to fight the urge to scorch that pretty face of Ruka's. Hotaru's atrocious nature had gradually rubbed off on his friend well.

"No you aren't but it's written all over your face. You're just as bad as that weirdo girlfriend of yours." Natsume ranted, and was ready to start ranting on again about Hotaru when he stopped in his tracks,

"Natsume-kun! Ruka-pyon! Wait for me please!" cried a voice that sounded like music to Natsume's ears. The voice was like no others. It wasn't whiney or irritating like those of the fangirls, it was angelic and babyish, a voice he would love to listen to even if she had to nag his ear off. Ruka turned when he heard the voice, throwing Natsume a knowing and smug like smile.

"Konnichiwa, Mikan-chan. You look happy today." Ruka greeted the sweet brunette with a smile as Mikan ran towards them, barely out of breath as she beamed brightly whilst Natsume stared at the ground, his blush hidden by his raven bangs.

"Konnichiwa, Ruka-pyon!" Mikan cried happily, unaware of the many hate filled gazes that glowed from the eyes of the fan girls of Natsume and Ruka as she talked to them and breathed the same air that they did, "Of course I'm happy, today is a good day! I actually did my mathematics and understood some of it." she let out a light giggle which rang through Natsume's ears, deepening his blush.

"Natsume-kun!" Mikan then cried out which sent a ripple of fury through the crowd of teens that surrounded them. Mikan was yet again unaffected by the hatred that was thrown at her, concentrating on Natsume only, "Arigatou for helping me! I appreciate it!" she delivered an award winning smile to Natsume which would have probably melted his heart if he had not seen if through half closed eyes.

"Whatever, idiot." he muttered and with that he quickly walked off so that he could hide his red face from the one girl he had a crush on. Mikan watched him leave, disheartened by how he had taken her gratitude. She gave herself a small sigh as Ruka stared at her, seeing that she was deeply filled with sadness.

"Why is Natsume-kun always angry with me?" she asked herself quietly as Ruka shook his head. He knew all too well that Mikan had feelings for Natsume as Hotaru had told him one night by accident. He then placed a hand on Mikan's shoulder to comfort the sad girl as she stared at the floor,

"Mikan-chan, don't be sad! I like you a lot better when you're smiling. You're so much cuter when you smile and laugh." Ruka whispered sweetly as Mikan shrugged her shoulders slowly as she stared up at one of her best friends.

"Demo, Ruka-pyon... I want to make Natsume smile like everyone else smiles. I don't like it when Natsume-kun gets mad or angry, it's so sad. So Ruka-pyon... can you help me make Natsume-kun happy?" asked Mikan in a low voice as Ruka blinked, then smiled as he grabbed Mikan's hand which earned a long and angered squeal from the tide of girl.

"Follow me where these annoying girls can't hear us," he stated quite loudly and pulled a confused Mikan towards an empty classroom where he locked the door. Mikan was curious to as why Ruka would take her to such a place if he was just harmlessly talking to her, but all would be revealed in mere seconds.

"Ruka-pyon, why did you lock the door? I'm more confused with your actions than usual now." Mikan stated, her voice shaded with the hint of confusion and curiosity she had been talking about.

"It's the only way we'll really get any privacey, Mikan-chan. Those fan girls are hot on my heels, even if they like Natsume more than me." he admited with a playful grin as Mikan arched an eyebrow at his comment on the girls of their school.

"Mikan-chan," he then continued as Mikan gave Ruka her undivided attention, "did you know that Natsume really likes someone?" he asked her this in a low tone and he said each word slowly and clearly, emphasising the 'like' ever so slightly as Mikan blinked, her eyes growing wider.

"Oh... r-really? Well... that's great news! Who's the lucky girl!?" she cried out with fake enthusiasm as Ruka shook his head and rolled his baby blue eyes. Mikan was unsure of how to react to this news. Natsume liked someone? She was going to be heartbroken when she found out who it was, and the tears were already threatening to fall down her cheeks.

"Mikan-chan you're crying." Ruka was stating the obvious as the tears splashed down Mikan's cheeks. She knew that one day she would lose Natsume to some other girl, but all the while she had wished that he would be her boyfriend, even if it was from a one-sided love. She wouldn't have cared if he never loved her back, she would just be happy to embrace him and be beside him. But when she had found out just moments ago that he had a love interest, her heart tore in two. No girl in their right mind would reject Natsume Hyuuga, other than Hotaru, of course, and previously even Mikan, but now she couldn't bear even the thought of seeing him with anyone other than herself.

She had a selfish desire to have Natsume all to herself, but would she surpass her selfish desire and be able to give him up? She hoped so, because she did not want to be a burden to her dear Natsume...

"I-I want Natsume-kun to be happy, but what about me? Can't I be happy, too?" she whispered in a hoarse voice as she briskly wiped away her tears with the back of her hands and cuffs of her jacket sleeve. Ruka gave Mikan a small smile and sat her on a chair, crouching in front of her.

"Natsume likes a very pretty girl with the nicest eyes and the most amazing smile." he whispered as Mikan wailed at this. Was Ruka purposefully torturing her? Had Natsume concocted a plan that would tear Mikan apart? Was he that cruel? Did he hate her so much?

"Ruka... don't.." she choked out, but Ruka shook his head and continued,

"She makes Natsume so happy. He always talks about her and dreams of her as well. She doesn't compare to any other girl in the whole academy or the world. He says she has the nicest legs." he was hurting Mikan, even he knew that, but Ruka wanted to slowly help Mikan to realise who Natsume truly desired.

"Do you know what colour her eyes are, Mikan?" he whispered as Mikan squirmed in her seat,

"No... Ruka.. please, I'm begging you. I can't bear it!" she cried out as more of her tears fell, plipping onto her thighs.

"She has the most amazing hazel eyes anybody has ever seen, and an annoying voice." he chuckled as Mikan stopped crying and stared at Ruka. Hazel eyes and annoying voice? That was recognizable...

"She's so cute and willing to befriend everyone and anyone and she cries like a baby but she likes to smile no matter what. Did you know that she's the sunshine in Natsume's life?" Ruka asked as Mikan blushed. She had begun to realise who Natsume liked...

"Oh, and he calls her 'polka-dot panties'." Ruka knew that Mikan had finally caught up with him as her face was three different shades of red, one after the other as it registered in her midn that Natsume liked her. Mikan Sakura. The idiotic clutz who always smiled.

He liked her.

"H-he likes me?" she stammered as she tried her hardest to believe that Natsume would like someone such as herself. He actually liked how annoying she was? He liked her eyes and smile? That was a first, she would have thought for sure he would like her because of her butt or something perverted like that.

Well... Ruka did happen to mention that Natsume liked her legs, which was a little perverted she guessed...

"Don't you believe me, Mikan-chan? If he didn't like you, he wouldn't talk to you or even tease you so much. He only does that to the girls he likes... and as far as I know it has only been you!" Ruka quickly added the last part to reassure Mikan that Natsume had never layed eyes on anyone other than her.

"... does he really like me?" she whispered, wanting to know if Ruka was only playing with her emotions. She knew him well enough to know that Ruka wasn't so cold hearted like Hotaru, but then again even Hotaru wouldn't lie to Mikan's face. Mikan stared at Ruka, waiting for his answer. Ruka smiled as he gave Mikan a nod.

"I wouldn't lie to anyone, would I Mikan-chan? Not unless I had to, of course." he said kindly as Mikan turned a deep shade of red at the thought of Natsume actually liking her. She sighed dreamily to herself, then stood up and hugged Ruka tightly.

"Arigatou, Ruka-pyon! You always know how to help me! I'll go and find Natsume-kun now!" she cried out happily, running towards the door of the classroom and unlocking it. Mikan ran down the halls with a smile plastered to her face as Ruka nodded. He then frowned to himself and locked the classroom door again.

"Natsume's gonna kill me," he muttered to himself, barracading the door so that Natsume wouldn't burn him to a crisp...

Mikan's footsteps echoed off of the walls of the corridors as she ran to wherever Natsume could be. He was not in his dorm, she had tried there already, and he wasn't at the sakura tree where they usually sat on warm and sunny days. Mikan was running out of breath as she looked for Natsume. She wanted to see him, to tell him how she felt.

As Mikan ran, Natsume was sitting in the classroom, his hand under his chin as he stared out the window with sheer boredom. He wondered what his cute little Mikan was doing at that very moment. Was she parading around the school happily with her goofy smile, tripping over and flashing those childish undies of hers, or was she talking to other boys...?

Natsume sat upright at the thought of Mikan talking to another male other than himself. He couldn't bear to think of her being near, let alone speaking, to another guy. She was his, even though they weren't dating, and his alone. Nobody else's.

He growled inwardly, glaring at a small group of boys located near the door of the classroom, laughing and chattering away happily amongst themselves about girls and sex and whatever else the hormonal guys like to think and talk about freely. Even Natsume talk to Ruka about sex and wet dreams, and every time he talked about it, he used Mikan as an example.

"Natsume-kun! Where are you!?" the wail of a certain brunette could be heard from miles away. Natsume almost jumped up when he heard the heavenly call of his name. The classmates looked surprised as well, looking around for whoever had cried out for the famous Natsume Hyuuga. It was barely a second before she burst in through the door, knocking down a few unsuspecting and unlucky students.

Mikan looked like she was out of breath. Her face was red, her long hair more tangled than usual and sweat dripping from her forehead. Her uniform looked rumpled and her knee's were grazed from the many times that she had tripped over her own two feet. She whipped her head around, looking for Natsume, and when she found him she headed straight towards Natsume as baffled students stared at her in surprise.

Would there be another outbreak between the famous Hyuuga and the daring Sakura? Would there be a cat fight? Would Mikan through Natsume through a window for something perverted that he must have done to her?

What the reason, the class and passer-by's stopped to watch the scene that was appearing in front of their very gazes.

"Na... Natsume... kun." Mikan mumbled, out of breath as she stopped in front of Natsume, panting heavily and almost falling against the seat beside Natsume who stared at her in surprise.

"Polka-dots... what the heck?" he muttered as Mikan stared at him, then suddenly placed her hands on either side of his face and stared deeply into his eyes for a moment. Everyone held their breath, wondering what Mikan was going to do. She had on a serious face as Natsume stared back at her, even more confused with what the idiot was about to do. He never anticipated her next move, though...

"Na... tsume... I..." Mikan was still out of breath, so she decided that she couldn't express whatever she wanted to say in words, so chose the next best thing.

She let her hands drop, then grabbed Natsume's shirt collar in both hands and roughly pulled him forward so that she could crash her lips against Natsume's. This sent a shock wave through the crowd and through Natsume's body as he felt Mikan's soft pink lips caressing his own heated ones. She was kissing him. A kiss that was so bloody hot he had dirty thoughts running through his mind.

Natsume reacted quite quickly, though, and responded to the kiss by taking a hold of Mikan's slim waist and forcing her to sit on his lap, bring her upper body closer to his so that he could draw her into a deeper and more sensual kiss than what she had given him. Mikan was blushing madly as she let Natsume kiss her with such inegrity. His lips were so warm and gentle against her very own, it felt so good to be able to do something with him like that.

"Mmm... Na..tsume-kun..." Mikan let out a moan of satisfaction as Natsume pulled away from her, blushing himself as Mikan stared at him, both breathless and speechless.

"Mikan," he said her name delicately like it was a symbolic word, like ti was something sacred. Mikan gave him a small smile as she stroked his hair slowly, staring at him.

"Gomen ne... I didn't know that you liked me until Ruka-pyon told me... I really am an idiot, aren't I?" she asked in her cute voice as Natsume grinned, pulling her even closer to him.

"No, you're just dense Mikan." he muttered as she frowned,

"Dense and idiot are practically the same thing, Natsume-kun." she corrected him as he rolled his eyes and lightly growled at Mikan's correction.

"Whatever." he snapped, then brought his lips back to Mikan's as she clutched the back of his school jacket and tilted her head to one side as Natsume kissed her deeply. Everyone watched, red in the face as Natsume and Mikan showed the academy that they were finally dating...

~Chapter One~
End

Okies, that is chapter one completed! Did you enjoy it? I did! I liked writing it, mwahaha, so yay! Anyways, next chapter MIGHT contain sex, it depends on how many of you really want it, mwahahahaha. So please do review! Sorry if I made any stupid mistakes! And I am unsure of when I will next update, ehehehe...

Love Blue -Niagra~

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