One day, they were at the festival in the school. At night, everyone were enjoying, she was in the corner, Natsume sat beside her. Natsume's and her lips were inches apart from eachother. He leaned forward and call her out from her name for the first time.

"Mikan...." Mikan nodded silently with curiousity, Natsume slowly started moving more closer, as he looked down at her lips. She closed her eyes firmly, as he was about to kiss her.