This story is about the meeting of two people who were brought together by the most unusual way smell.

The girl in the story is Mikan sakura she is a professional photographer it all started as she was about to venture out for new landscapes shots.

'all aboard passengers travelling in euro star no#78' the announcer said as Mikan ran towards the train and caught it just in time,

As she got on she smelt something, very good cologne of some sorts she turned around to see where it came from and saw a man standing besides her, he turned around and met her eye

The both had been completely entranced for a moment in the depths of there eyes, when crimson mixes with the caramel such a mysterious trance is formed,

The man lifted his trunks and tried walking past her just as he went he caught a sniff of her perfume, it was odd because she had not put any

He smelt vanilla and cinnamon which lingered on her skin from her expedition, as he inhaled her scent they're eyes met in the mirror in front of her and they stared once again no seeing there faces

Both of which had a beauty if which was above average, there was not an once of sense in them at this point, just being entranced by sight and the perfume…

Both of them were lying on there own respective beds and in a daze from the afternoons they knew it was foolish

Who is foolish enough to able to like someone just because they smell good, it's stupid so they shouldn't be thinking so much, don't over think the both thought

But Mikan couldn't sleep she had a sensual feeling tingling her all over, every time she closed her eyes she saw red eyes peering into her soul

Meanwhile he wa feeling the same so he left his room in search of the girl he met this afternoon the girl who has already affected his senses

He walked past all the rooms till he stopped to room close to his it had the faint scent of cinnoman and he knew it was her room,

Just as he was about to knock he hesitated what was he doing? He just cant go to a girls room like this so he left

Meanwhile Mikan had a certain urge to get up and just as she got up she came to a halt, she was overthinking she thought I mean she is going berserk over a stranger,

I should just go to sleep I've got a long way to go tomorrow

As she got off onto the platform she found herself completely blown away by the hustle and bustle all around her, the colors were magnificent as she took out her camera and clicked away

As she walked on by un aware that a certain man was looking upon her she just clicked at the sights

As she reached the sea, she felt herself again almost forgetting the strange encounter with a man she was unmistakably attracted too

As she shot a picture of a boat she noticed a figure upon it , when she checked it on her camera it was the person she desperately wanted to see

The red eyes were gazing towards her in a picture that she could keep; little did she know that he would be as ridiculous over her

He saw her standing there, how could this be a coincidence this is fate to meet again my angel is what is written

He walked up to her; she was dressed in a simple black jumpsuit revealing her shoulders in a most auspicious way

He approached her form the back and kissed her slowly on the neck, at first she was surprised then she smelt the cologne he had on

She turned to meet his face, to meet those red eyes she smiled and said its you he smiled and nodded

'Its Natsume, the name is Natsume'

'Mikan'