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Firefly Princess

While inside the hospital, Hikaru is sitting on a cushion chair watching over an unconscious Tsubasa who is now resting peacefully. Hikaru is busy peeling a Macintosh apple for him.

Tsubasa groans. He opens his golden eyes and sidelong glances at the WBBA president's secretary, Hikaru. He silently watches her peel an apple.

After peeling the apple thoroughly, Hikaru slices the apple in nice thin strips on a plate. Hikaru looks over at Tsubasa and warmly smiles at him. There is some rosy color to her cheeks as she shyly looks away from him. "Hello, Tsubasa. The director is concerned about you." She said casually trying hard to hide her feelings for him.

"I'm feeling better." Tsubasa reassures, confidently with a smile on his face.

"I'm relieved…" Hikaru whispers and covers her mouth. "I mean…" She said lowering her hands down from her mouth. "The director will be relieved to hear that you are feeling better."

Tsubasa arches his eyebrow at her in sheer amusement. "Hikaru, who's that peeled apple for?"

"It is for you, Tsubasa." Hikaru admits combing her cerulean hair behind her ear. "I thought you would be hungry when you woke up."

Tsubasa sits up. "Are you going to feed me or do I have to get up myself?" He asks, ripping off the hospital sheets. He places his feet down onto the cold floor. There is a sharp pain inflicts within his body as he rests his left hand on his head. He still feels a little light-headed. His body automatically starts to lean forward, but he is caught in a warm embrace. He could smell her sweet strawberry-scented shower gel on her. "Mm… You smell nice, Hikaru."

Hikaru tries to ignore his awkward comment. "Tsubasa, you really shouldn't push yourself too fast." She said, guiding him back down onto the hospital bed.

A feverish Tsubasa couldn't help himself as he lightly brushes his fingers on her short cerulean hair from her pretty face. He met her violet eyes with his golden ones. "I really didn't notice just how pretty you really are, Hikaru."

"Tsubasa, just eat up." Hikaru told him, annoyed that it is his fever making him speak this way. She pulls away from his tender touch. "I peeled this apple for you to eat."

"Hikaru…"

"Tsubasa, just eat." Hikaru said, sitting down on his hospital bed. She starts feeding him the apple slices; piece by piece.

Silence befalls them both.

Tsubasa silently chews on the apple slices fed to him by Hikaru. When she is going to feed him his third apple slice. He grabs a hold of her hand in his and intertwines their fingers together. "Hikaru, I…"

Hikaru leans closer to his face inches away from kissing his lips with hers. "Tsubasa, I like you."

Tsubasa lightly chuckles to himself leaning his forehead against hers. "I could possibly learn to like you too, Hikaru." He said lightly teasing her.

AN: I got inspired from Beyblade Metal Masters for this one-shot fic. Tsubasa is in the hospital & Hikaru is there peeling an apple. It was cute.