Madoka x Ginga

Gingka and all his Marafiki were hanging out at Bey Park. “Go Pegasus!” Gingka yelled. Gingkas’ beyblade forced its’ opponent out of the stadium. “Aw, man how come I can never beat Gingka?!” Osamo said; angrily. “Hey, no one can always win…” Madoka said. “Yeah, yeah, totally!” Gingka agreed. “Even Gingka Lost eventually…” Madoka said; shrugging. “Did wewe have to tell them?” Gingka asked; looking at Madoka (Wide eyed) “Guess not…” Madoka said; trying to ignore the memory. *Madoka checked her watch* Madoka groaned. Gingka was on a sweet winning streak today,...

"you sure she has a fever?" a confused doctor alisema looking at carlos "yea im sure her fever is over 100 degrees" carlos alisema turning around talking to the other doctor

carlos was sitting on a aliiba trying to figure out how madoka had a running fever

maybe the room tempature was hot au she had been under the sheets to long

whatever it was it was making him extremely baffled

carlos sighed and gave a sign to his assistent to go get some medicine

shortly after the nurse handed carlos some ideprofen to give to madoka

carlos carefully put the pill in madokas mouth and giving her some some water to make...

No One's POV:
Madoka was able to get out of the hospitle. To Ginga that was the greatest news he could ever get. When they walked out of the hospitle, Ginga grabbed Madoka's hand and ran out of the parking lot with Madoka right behind him.

"Where are we going?" Madoka asked finally able to catch up to Ginga's speed.

"You'll see."

After awhile Ginga finally slowed down when they reached an empty street. Ginga then put his hands over Madoka's eyes.

"Don't worry." he wishpered.

"It's okay, I trust you." Madoka alisema letting Ginga guide her.

When they reached their destination Ginga slowly took off his...

Ginga's POV:
I could feel the heat rush to my face. Her eyes were full of shock. I wanted to play it off like I fell au something, but I knew it was too late. I saw her put her finger tips against her lips. I stood there like a rock. I scratched my right totally red cheeck.

"S-s-s-o, th-the n-n-n-urse alisema y-you m-m-might b-b-e a-ble t-to g-g-go h-h-home t-t-tommorrow." I stuttered shaking voilently.

"That's good to hear..." Madoka alisema removing her fingers.

"Y-ya." I agreed still feeling the heat on my face.

Madoka nodded her head and motioned me over to her. I manged to songesha my feet, almost stumbling...