I will call Ginga "Ginka" because I watched the Italian dub and I think it's an awesome name.

Madoka sighed. Finally, the reparations on Pegasus and Leone were finished. Although the girl knew it was only a matter of time until she would have to repair them again. These two boys were just incorrigible…

She suppressed a yawn as she heard someone entering the Bey Pit. Of course, Ginka would be unable to wait and give her the sleep she needed. Slightly angry for his sudden appearance Madoka went back upstairs.

But it wasn't Ginka standing there as the girl had expected. The undeniably handsome boy in front of her gave her an impatient look, without even greeting the girl who had repaired his Bey.

"K- Kyoya." Madoka called the boy by his name, unable to hide her surprise. Well, it was only natural that the green-haired male would eventually come to get his Bey, it was just that he hadn't expected him to come so soon… or to come alone. Sure, he was quite a loner but usually, at least Benkei was around him.

"Yeah", Kyoya answered. "I came to pick up Leone. You are done, are you?" The boy grinned. "It's finally time to beat Ginka."

Madoka wanted to say that she wasn't a magician and that it wouldn't hurt him to be a little bit more patient, but no word came over her lips. Instead, the girl went downstairs wordlessly and got his Bey. Not that she could expect Kyoya to ever appreciate her work. Although he was slightly more mature than Ginka, when it came to Beyblade, both boys were the same.

Still, Kyoya was different, the girl knew she contradicted herself, but Kyoya was more… more what? Madoka shook her head, she didn't even know why she wasted so much time to think about him.

Angry with herself Madoka went upstairs, the Bey in her hands. "Here it is", she commented showing the impatiently waiting male the spinning top. "Try to be a little bit more careful, ok? This time it was a real challenge to repair it", she said to break the awkwardness of being alone with Kyoya. An awkwardness the green-haired male seemed to be unaware of.

"Yeah, yeah." Not even listening boy hold out his hand.

Sometimes Madoka didn't understand why she even talked to that rude, cold guy.

But the moment Kyoya grabbed his Bey and their hands touched she knew. Although it was just a short moment, not even a full second, Madoka felt the warmth of the male and the pleasant feeling that remained for hours afterwards.

The girl didn't even realize that Kyoya left without another word, silent and without thanking her for the hard work.

For another hour Madoka stood in the room just holding the hand Kyoya had touched. Finally the girl realized that this feeling wasn't normal. She had a crush on the green haired guy—a matter that took her another hour to fully admit.

Not that she would actually have chance with him. It was Kyoya, not that he would ever care about a girl, about her. Madoka understood that he saw her as a tool to fix his Bey. It was obvious, they knew each other for more than a year now and still she could count the words they had spoken with each other on one hand.

xxx

The person Madoka's thoughts were all about was holding his Bey tightly, his eye focused on the ocean in front of him. He didn't feel disturbed by the cold wind or the rough sea, in fact, it was his favorite training spot. However, today it was hard, even for him, to get into the right mood.

Kyoya was happy—a feeling which was rare for him. It was not the same kind of happiness the green-haired male felt when he was fighting a tough opponent, it was a warm and completely new feeling. Madoka's hand had felt so soft, Kyoya wondered how her small and fragile fingers could have the skill to let his Bey look like new, despite the heavy battles he always fought. He didn't know how to achieve a miracle like this, the only thing Kyoya could do was recklessly destroy everything without paying attention to his surroundings—or his Bey.

Of course, his pride would never allow him to speak out loudly what he thought. It was nice to have met Madoka alone, without the annoying gang. He didn't ask for more, her presence alone was what made him feel relaxed. Nothing more. Never. Kyoya wouldn't tell anyone, he wouldn't go near her and obviously, the green-haired blader wouldn't tell her that she was nice to be around.

"Aaaaaaarrrrrrgh!", screaming away all his thoughts Kyoya shot Leone into the deep dark blue ocean, letting the wind carry all his worries away.

Merry Christmas!