A/N: Hey there, dear friends. How have you been?

After the last one, I thought you'll need something more, how should I say it, fluffy? Yeah, that must be the word. I sincerely think those two are a cute couple so why not write something for them too? XD

Disclaimer: I don't own the anime, nor the manga, only this story. Can we move on now?

A Time to Love

Chapter 4: Sweetest Love - Ginmado

As much as Ginga could remember of his life, he was sure that Madoka made the best food ever – only the thought of it made the redhead's mouth water.

Not that he got many who he could make a comparison with, due to his condition. Not having anyone to properly raise you thru a big part of your childhood is pretty hard for a kid. Ginga tried, really, but he never had any cooking skills to be proud of in the first place anyway.

The blader knew the basics, or so he thought – a quite horrible incident in the kitchen while the redhead tried to prepare some instant ramen was enough to prove him wrong. That being said, Ginga wasn't good at cooking; eating and beyblading were his speciality. That's why the young blader was so happy when he got a taste of Madoka's goods. It was special – perfect food made by a pretty, cute, talented girl.

He could consider himself lucky. Many did it already.

First it was the delicious burgers Madoka made as a 'thank you' gift. The amazing combination of bread, cheese, lettuce, beef, tomato made Ginga almost faint. Such tempting smell. Such amazing aroma. That wholesome bun, the juicy, robust beef patty, such crisp, fresh lettuce, some vine, ripe tomatoes, a slice of thick, sharp cheddar cheese…What else could he expect from the amazing bey-mechanic. A girl like her would only use the best ingredients.

A girl like her.

That time, the hungry redhead was too absorbed into his meal to observe just who was the cook behind all that greatness.

No, that was not the time he saw her – the true her – for the first time.

It was much later - adventures already started, friendships strongly bonded together, tears of both happiness and distress also shed – that Ginga saw that his best friend was, indeed, a girl. It was much later, when he realised life was not a game, when he saw just how much it could hurt, how important some individuals are. But even after all those moments, there was one person that could turn a frown upside down and help him get through the worst. Madoka. And that was all that mattered.

Now, when the bandana-boy nibbled on the just glazed sweet rolls Madoka baked, he didn't miss the smile the brunette sent his way before she bit and savored her own creation.

Such good, sweet, delicious sweets she made. Such great and mouth-watering meals that girl made. Such amazing talents Madoka had in so many domains.

Yeah. She was perfect.

And he was so damn lucky.

So, as much as Ginga would remember of his life, one thing he'll never forget – Madoka was and she'll always be the sweetest girl ever.

A/N: Thanks for all the support you guys gave me all this time. I appreciate the effort! Leave your thoughts in the box bellow, pretty please.

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BlackCatNeko999