P.O.V [Name]

Kyoko was the one girl that I loved the most. I mean, sure, she could be a bit troublesome, but I didn't mind it.

I tried multiple times to confess to her, but to no avail, because I was the type of boy who, why I could talk to the girl I loved, I just stuttered and spouted gibberish, and she'd walk away.I used different strategies to get to her; including even a poem, which I scrapped because even I thought that was ludicrous.

"Why are you moping?" Sayaka asked me entering the room.

"It's just.... I can't say," I answered.

"Come on, you can tell me." Sayaka continued.

"Alright," I concluded.

P.O.V. Sayaka

I couldn't believe he had feelings for Kyoko, and he expressed them in great detail.

"But why?" I asked. "And how can you even like a girl like Kyoko anyways?"

"Because I really like her personality," he said blushing.

"Why don't you tell her that you like her?" I asked.

"Sayaka, I can't!" He responded. "It'd be embarrassing enough for me!"

"Then I'll tell her." I responded.

"Saya---"

"[Name]," I said cutting him off. "If I don't tell her now, chances are that if you ever meet her as an adult, and confess then, she will reject you." I concluded sternly.

"Alright, you may". He responded gloomily.

P.O.V. Kyoko

I was surprised to even know that Sayaka's brother even liked me. After she told me this, I had to ask him if it was true.

"[Name], is what Sayaka said true?"

"W-W-What did she tell you?"

"She told me that you liked me". And then he began to spout gibberish.

"Y-Y-Y-"

"Just tell me," I said sternly as he continued to gibber.

"Alright, it's true!" He said getting on he knees and wailing. "I've always liked you, it's just that I didn't have the heart to tell you!"

"[Name], it's alright," I responded. "In fact, I kinda liked your silly, but optimistic personality".

"Thank you, Kyoko," he said hugging me.

"And that's how we got married," I said to my our two daughters and sole son.

"How do you even go from Dad re-meeting Auntie Sayaka to magical girls to love and marriage??" [Son] asked.

"Because that's how it actually went," [Name] and I answered.

"This is bogus," [Son] said, and he left with his sisters.

"They'll understand eventually", [Name] replied. "They'll probably go through the same thing as I did".

I just smiled and kissed him on the cheek, and blushed as if he were 14.

Author's Note:

The last story I did on deviantART before I left to start greener pastures over here at Wattpad. It's just like the other two stories, but its still better than the Mami one. On a side note, I remember why I used "[Name]" instead of "(y/n)": I was inspired by serpantking.