Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade.

Dedicated to: Vri aka anime-junkie23

Hey guys! I have come up with a TyHil fic after a long time!

I dedicate this fic to Vri, who loves TyHil :D

I hope you'll like this Vri :)

It was a moonless pitch dark, blackish-night. The street lights illuminated the desolated streets of Tokyo. Transformers and electric wires were hung like Indian garlands from one electric pole to the other. The street was glorious in its inception. The sidewalks were smooth grey stones, joined with such precision that the joins were almost invisible. That street was trying to uplift the soul of a certain navy haired man of around early thirties. His short bangs coped his brown orbs. His vertebral column was bent due to continuous toil in-front of the bloody PC. His light Aqua T-Shirt was mildly soaked with sweat due to the unpleasant heat sheathed his body. His black pant just gently caressed his skin hair, uprooted from his thighs and calf-muscles. His left hand had a brown briefcase and the other one, a white cover…..

Flashback:

"Tyson, you're a bit sad and pissed off. What's wrong with you?" asked a teal-haired man of around early thirties.

"Zeo, I feel so stressed with my office works. I never gotta any free time in this past one month! I never had time to just relax and I had half-unslept nights throughout!"

"Okay Tyson, just cool down."

Thinking for some time, something rose into his mind.

"Tyson! What about a gift for your wife!"

"Say what? A gift for Hilary?" He gasped.

"Hah! This says that you haven't bought anything for her the past few years. Come on Tyson! Make your wife feel happy! She resigned from her post as a physician, which was just to take care of kids and to take care of you as well. Your wife will definitely love you more."

The lower lips of the navy-haired pouted as he kept thinking.

"What shall I buy her?"

Then, the teal-haired man falls down in anime style. Getting up, he asked, "You are her husband! I am not the one! You should have definitely known something about her. More than that, you both are childhood buddies. So, you should know about her."

Blushing, the navy-haired bit his lower lip.

"Just think Tyson. Get her whatever she likes. It's purely your wish."

Current scenario:

"Huh!" sighed the blunette.

He gently peeped into the white glossy paper bag, having a floral frock folded neatly. It was half-white in color, having some hot pink designs on it. Above that, a pair of white plated and diamond stoned ornaments such as a pair of earrings, bracelet, a silver watch and a necklace.

"Now wonder that I have spent a lot, only for her. I am compensating for six years…. Yeah, it has been six years since we got married, but I haven't bought her anything except when she was pregnant with Makoto. I see. Anyways, let's see how she reacts. Hope I'd get more food today."

"I am back home!"

The navy-haired kept his bags aside and gazed himself towards his little carbon-copy running towards him.

"Papa!"

"Makoto!"

The navy-haired father lifted his five-year old son, trying to ignore his weariness, thereby gently making him to couch on his arm. Tyson gently rubbed Makoto on his head.

"How was the day daddy?"

"Fine dear. How was your school by the way?"

"Yes! I had fun with my friends!"

The amused navy-haired chortled after looking at his little son being jovial and playful.

The navy-haired turned his sight to a brunette, wearing a clumsy lose-bun, a couple of tresses resting on her cheeks. She wore an Aqua Apron covering her baby-pink full-sleeve shirt and a part of her blue jeans.

"Welcome home honey," greeted the brunette.

"Hi Hilary. What's the dinner?"

"Huh!" sighed the brunette, slapping her forehead. She gently strode towards her husband, coping his shoulders.

"Tyson…. Look, I know that your poor tummy is grumbling. Just wait for a few minutes, Dinner will just come and search for you. Till then…. GO AND TAKE A BATH!" while uttering the words in caps, she posed her fangs on either sides of her hips and gritted her teeth.

"Kay Kay, Imma going! You please stop gritting your teeth at me now!"

"Okay, but go bath!"

The brunette trailed towards the kitchen, followed by the sound from the pressure cooker. Tyson walked to his room, releasing his tied from the collar and dropping it on the bed. Meanwhile, Makoto, who was just looking at his parents a while ago, wondered what's really up with them. He turned left to look at the brown briefcase and the glossy white paper bag. He cocked an eyebrow, trailing towards it, grabbing the cover and grumbling it slight at the rim of the cover.

He dug into it due his short height, pulling out an ornament, sparkling under the white light. He flared at it, getting a closer look at it. Suddenly, an eight-month old infant crawled, amazed by the ornament held by its older brother. She crawled faster, grabbing it from him.

"Aisha! Give it back! Or else I'll tell mama!"

"Kyaka!" wailed the brunette baby.

"What do you want?"

"Aahhh!" squealed the baby, pointing the bracelet.

The navy-haired showed his tongue, grabbing the cover and walking faster. But, the naughty brunette crawled faster, but she failed. She started to crawl like a cockroach, lest noticed by the mother, running towards her. The older brunette lifted her carbon copy, cradling it.

"Aww… Aisha, what's up dear? What happened?"

The smaller carbon copy pouter, as her ruby orbs produced streamlines and cried. Hilary gently cradled her, swaying the little figure to and fro.

"Aww, baby. No baby. Mama is with you!"

After making the little on fast asleep on the cradle, she went back to cook.

Later, Tyson finished his bathing business, coming out half naked, and his towel surmounting his thighs. The brunette just peeped out to check, but flushed after admiring him for some time. The navy-haired husband went to his room, looking at his little carbon-copy, resting himself on the bed, upright with his legs crossed.

"Makoto?"

He gulped after noticing the glossy white bag. He quickly grabbed it, flung it on his wardrobe, awkwardly smiling.

The little one smirked evilly, as if he had encountered his worn enemy in a beybattle, "Daddy? What's that? Shall I tell mama about this?"

Nervously smiling, Tyson replied, "Makoto! Please don't nah?! I'll buy you a couple of chocolates and biscuits! Please don't tell!" He bought his flat palms against each other. But, he was so unlucky. He turned to see a brunette, crossing her arms and resting herself on the cold wall. She had a smirk on her face.

"What's that bag for, Tyson?"

"Hehehehe….. Hilary….. Nothing! Nothing!"

The brunette replied, "Please change your clothes, I wanted to talk to you for some time. Makoto, go out!"

"No! I wanna be with Papa!"

The mother pulled her son's pinna, almost making him scream.

"Do as I said!"

"Okay mama! Leave me! Leave me! Leave me!"

She released the pinna, followed by Makoto holding it and running away.

Having a fake gentle smile on her face, she said, "Honey, please change. I am going to lock the door from outside! Quick!"

"Okay Hils!"

Ten minutes later, Tyson changed to his white T-shirt and navy blue shorts.

"Hilary…Open the door…."

The brunette opened the brown rectangle. She had an evil look. She trailed inside, locking the damn door from inside.

"So tell me, what do you have in place in that cover?"

Flashback:

The whole family was watching a random TV show from the Television.

Into the show:

"Oh, dear. Look what I have bought for you!" exclaimed the husband.

The wife turned to her husband, looking at him suspiciously.

"Why dear, what's up?"

"How did this thought giving me a gift rise suddenly? I haven't received anything from you ever since we got married! Why is this sudden fluctuation in you? Tell me! What happened?"

"Hehehe…." Laughed that husband nervously.

"Did you drink!? Did you waste your money for something else! Something fishy is happening here! In order to make me not to recognize your follies, you do like this? Are you trying to lure me with gifts and blind me to the bloody stuffs you do!?"

Current scenario:

The brunette almost went so close to him, giving a death glare at him.

"Tell me. Did you waste your money for something else? Tell me! Now!"

"Hilary, trust me! I didn't do anything!"

Then, the brunette grabbed the white cover before separating the doors of his closet.

"Tell me! For all these years you haven't bought me anything! How come this sudden thought rise in yourself unexpectedly? Hey, what did you do?"

"HONESTLY, I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!"

The brunette was about to smack him, but he caught her arm. She cocked an eyebrow at him. Quickly, he pulled her close to him, gently pecking her lips. However, the brunette was shocked. After retreating from her, the navy-haired pouted hi lower lip.

"I love you Hilary. Sorry, I was too caught up in work to buy something special for you. Anyways, I am sorry if you are hurt."

The brunette felt as if an arrow struck her chest due to her misunderstanding. But, before the navy-haired could step out, she grabbed his arm. She gently pecked his lips, resting her palms and fingers on his shoulder."

"I am sorry Tyson. I-I-I-I never thought that you loved me so much."

The navy-haired flushed, rubbing his head, "It's okay. Anyways, do you love me?"

"I do!"

Then, the brunette gently cuddled to his chest. She asked, "What have bought for me?"

"I have bought you a long-length chiffon frock and diamond ornaments."

The brunette retreated and checked the bag. She was amazed to see her husband's gift for her.

"Okay, come for dinner! I have made you Tofu, Tempura and Yakitori! Your favorite dishes!"

"Really? Aww, thanks Hil! Come! I am hungry!" exclaimed the navy-haired, getting out.

I'll never forget this gift by my husband.

Done!

Hope you liked this shot Vri. I wanted to dedicate you a little one-shot, so that's why I had asked your favorite couple. Hehehe…. :P

So, a TysonXHilary for you! :3

Anyways, review! :D

Any new readers who are reading this fic as your first fic of mine or if you haven't read my two ongoing fics, called, "Where the sun rises during fall," and "Shoot first and then question", please read them. Review for them too! :D

P.S. Yesterday, it was Emily's birthday (25th April). I mean, the character from Beyblade. So, let's wish for her! And Hilary celebrated her b'day on April 18th. As fans, we should know them too! :D