Oh God. A one shot. Without smut. And I actually uploaded it here. That's like... wow I never upload stuff (besides for that one piece of smut on Tumblr OTL).

Here you go, Madoka Magica fandom! The first (of hopefully a lot) KyoSaya one shots written by me. Um, the characters are all a little bit older than during the anime (means: no one died in my own little head...) and are supposed to be between 16 and 18.

Warning: I don't know if I suck and everything is probably OOC

Disclaimer: If I owned PMMM, Sayaka would still be alive and happily married to Kyouko.

Okay, here we go! If you find any typos or stuff like that please tell me, because even though I'm really confident about my English abilities I'm still a native German speaker.

It sure was a cruel play. A cruel yet wonderfully amusing play. Watching this fierce yet also cute and hoggish girl carrying all those plates to the many different tables and those many different people. Plates filled with the most delicious looking and smelling food. Plates with steaming steaks, fresh salads and all kinds of pasta and pizza. The kind of food this very adorable girl would rather devour than to give it to some strangers. And yet all she could do was eyeing these very tempting plates. She had to wipe her mouth more than a few times. It was a display of pure despair and yet it was so very much enjoyable.

Maybe it really was a nasty idea – or order? – to make Kyouko work at a place like this. And albeit Kyouko had some obvious troubles to not just take all this tasty food, Sayaka had to admit that she was still doing a really good job. She was surprisingly friendly towards the customers – as long as they didn't mock her of course – and she even had a friendly smile on her face. Not her toothy trademark smirk – no, a really friendly yet unforced smile that should belong on the faces of all people selling stuff on the whole planet. A smile that made Kyouko almost look like a normal and really cute teen girl in the prime of her life. She even smiled at and laughed with her co-workers. And those co-workers actually really seem to like her.

Sayaka had feared that Kyouko's character could cause her problems with the people here because they were all taking their work serious. But it was just like in school: Kyouko seemed to be the center of attention and her cheekiness made her rather popular. And Sayaka couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy at watching Kyouko getting along that well with other girls – she ignored the fact that there were also some guys here who were obviously trying to flirt with the redhead.

Sayaka had come here after the third year student's lessons finished with Madoka, Homura, Mami and Hitomi to watch Kyouko work for the first time, and she for sure was not the only one to be surprised at Kyouko's skills. Kyouko had been enthusiastic about taking their orders and bringing them their food (Sayaka was sure she hoped to get tips or even food from them and not because she wanted to show off like Madoka thought).

It dawned Sayaka after having watched Kyouko for at least two hours. She was splendid in taking orders and bringing them to their customers, but she had never, not even once, cleaned up the tables after customers left. Sayaka imagined Kyouko's first encounter with a customer who hadn't finished their meal to be really... nasty. The redhead would never respect people wasting food, no matter how little was left. And this was probably the only thing Sayaka disliked about her. Sure, she fully understood Kyouko's hate about the waste of food, but reacting aggressive, or even violent, towards strangers was a little too much. Sayaka was honestly surprised that Kyouko was still working at this place – she had thought that they would fire her pretty soon when they see how she behaved towards food wasters. But instead they seemed to have found this solution and just avoided letting Kyouko deal with finished customers. Sayaka suspected that they also let Kyouko stay because she was perfect to deal with rebellious customers.

Thinking about all of this made Sayaka once again really happy. Being able to watch Kyouko work for earnest money was a relieving sight and Sayaka could still not really believe that Kyouko really went to look for a job and actually got one after she had begged her to do. And here she was, dressed in a pretty nice (and sexy) uniform performing a really good job at being a waitress. She hadn't even one time whined about work to Sayaka and that even if she had to work three times a week. Four hours per shift. It was a honest surprise not to hear her whine.

Sayaka found it really pleasant to be here during Kyouko's shift. Kyouko would always take detours back from the other customer's tables to pass by her girlfriend, letting her hand brush over Sayaka shoulder every time and shooting her a toothy grin.

Kyouko's co-workers would always start whispering to each other and quietly try to question her, just to be answered with some cheeky smiles. Sayaka was pretty sure they just wanted to hear it from Kyouko's mouth because it was quite obvious what was going on between the both of them. It pleased Sayaka a lot that no one looked disgusted and she also felt immensely proud when she noticed the jealous faces of the guys that were frequently trying to gain Kyouko's attention. They knew that Kyouko was her girl the same way she was Kyouko's girl. It was a pleasure to see Kyouko show that to everyone in such a subtle yet blatant way. She wouldn't even stop showing Sayaka off after her manager had scolded her to do her work properly and fast. She just wouldn't listen and it made Sayaka's heart soar higher.

But although it was such a satisfying feeling whenever Kyouko passed her, she always would blush furiously after looking at her friend's faces. Madoka's kind and gentle smile; Mami's surprisingly dirty smirk; Hitomi's still slightly shocked and unbelieving face and of course Homura, who would roll her eyes and slowly shook her head – a reaction that pissed Sayaka off a lot because of Homura's own behaviour whenever she was around Madoka. Mami would nudge her into the side and chuckle whenever Sayaka's gaze wandered to Kyouko.

„You were totally checking out Kyouko's butt right now, weren't you, Miki-san?," giggled Mami in that totally unexpected dirty voice of her – no one had ever expected the blonde motherly type to be that delighted about seeing the two couples among her friends being all lovey dovey or seductive to each other. Sayaka ignored this and all of Mami's other perverted questions and tried to finish what was left on her plate without letting herself being bothered by her shame.

And then, thirty minutes later, Kyouko's shift finally ended and she squeezed herself between Mami and Sayaka, sliding her arm around her girlfriend and pulled her to her. She shot a short glance at Sayaka and then helped herself by munching on Sayaka's leftovers – leftovers left on purpose.

„It was quite an amusing play to watch you almost drool over all those plates, Sakura Kyouko. I hope all this torture won't corrupt your Soul Gem...," stated Homura and sipped on her coffee. Kyouko just rolled her eyes at her and rummaged in one of her sweater's pockets until she pulled out an envelope which she waved in front of the time traveller's face.

„You see that, Hom?," she began with a smirk. „This is an honest person's reward. Today was pay day!" Kyouko was obviously pleased with herself. This was her first payment after all. And with that proud smile of hers she turned to Sayaka. „Wanna go to the movies with me tonight?"

Homura had said the truth: watching Kyouko here was indeed a rather cruel yet amusing display, but seeing her reward and her happiness about it made Sayaka utterly happy and proud. And with a warm smile she gratefully said yes.

More to come later (in a distant future because I sometimes suck at writing stuff at all...)

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