No! Bad Ike!

by Pit'sSexyWifeNikki66

Pit is convinced Ike is playing tricks on him, but in all reality the angel is in love with him. Ike is determined to find out what 'tricks' he's talking about, and he'll find out one way or another. Marth is wildly know for his ultimate relationship destroying abilities, but when he meets Kuro, all that will change. Yaoi, humor, romance. Same story, new summary.

1. Ike's Tricks

-Pit's P.O.V.-

I run down the hall and fling Marth's door open. I run inside and whip my head around, looking for Marth. The prince is sitting on the couch, staring at me, with a book in his hand. I jump up in excitement.

"HEY MARTH!" I shout.

He winces at my loud voice.

"Wanna go outside with me? I'm bored." I move a little closer to him.

"No." He replies, then looks back down at the book he was reading.

"Oh. Why not? It'll be fun!" I start jumping around again.

"No."

"Wanna play a video game?" I ask, hopeful that he'll do something with me.

"No."

"Oh… Do, you…" I stop to think of different ideas. "Are you hungry? Do you want to go get a snack?"

"No." He turns a page.

"Want to go train?" I hold my bow up and look at it, not sure when I grabbed it.

"No." He pushes his reading glasses up his nose, as they were falling off.

"You want to draw? Drawing is kinda boring though," I look down at the ground, hoping he doesn't want to draw.

"No."

I sigh in relief. I really, really don't like drawing.

"Do you want to finish reading your book?" I stand on my toes to look at the pages in the book. To bad I can't read.

"No." He puts a bookmark in his book, then sets it down on the table in front of him.

"Uh," I watch him take his glasses off and set them on his book. He looks over at me. "We should go visit Ike. He's never boring to talk to!"

"No." Marth says sternly.

"What about Link? He can't really talk, but he's still funny!"

"No." He shakes his head.

"Am I getting even the slightest bit close to what you want to do?" I sigh, my wings and shoulders drooping.

"No."

"Do you even want me to be here?" I ask, almost in tears.

Silence. I snivel and turn to go, my head hanging in sorrow.

"Sorry for bothering you. I'll go now." I get to the wide open door, when he stands up.

"No!" He shouts.

"Huh? I thought you didn't want me to be here?" I look back at him.

"No," Marth shakes his head again.

He walks over to his bed and sits down, looking thoughtful. I walk over to him slowly.

"Can I sit with you?" I ask politely.

"No." His eyes get bright as he thinks of what he wants to do.

"Okay." I look around his small dorm room. It looks like mine, only more… blue. Everything about Marth is blue. His hair, his eyes, his clothes, his room, even his boyfriend has blue hair and eyes, and clothes! He must really like blue.

Marth gets up, looking happy. I can't help but feel extremely excited, for what reason, I have no idea. I leap up, almost touching the ceiling. Feathers drop on his floor, his blue carpeted floor, and my eyes are wide.

"Are we gonna play a game!" I run over to him, even though he's barely a foot away from me.

"No." Marth snaps at me.

I flinch at his sudden meanness. I force myself to stop looking so excited.

"Well then what are we gonna do?" I whine loudly.

Marth looks at me, his eyes narrow.

"Hey, is no the only word you can say?" I ask, my head tipped to the side.

"No." He replies honestly.

"Well then say something else." I challenge him, thinking I've won.

"No." He huffs.

I whine in frustration.

"Why are you so stubborn? Stop hanging around Ike, then maybe all the stubbornness will go away. Ike has so much it's infecting other people." I glare across the hallway at Ike's door.

If I know him, and I do, he's asleep. He's lazy, unless it comes to food or fighting. Sometimes he's a pain to talk to, but he's usually nice to me. Except when he plays tricks on me. Or I think that's what he's doing. It's not like I make myself feel so weird around him. He always makes me feel really hot when he's around.

I don't know what it is, but he needs to stop it, it's annoying. He's the only one who does it too. On top of being really hot, my clothes seem to get tighter too. Mostly my shorts though. It kind of hurts in… strange places… when he touches me. Needless to say, I don't really like it, but my body seems to.

Marth walks towards me, his expression scaring me, so I back up against the wall. Marth presses himself to me, making me blush. He grabs my wrists and holds my hands together and above my head, forcing me to drop my sacred bow. I feel him use his other hand to undo my belt. I gasp as I feel him slip his hand up under my tunic.

He gets frustrated with my tight, black underclothing, but I don't care. I would rather have Marth be irritated about me wearing them then have my body be exposed. It's very uncomfortable if you ask me. Marth finds the bottom of the tight fitting shirt and slides his hand underneath it.

I have no idea why he's doing this, and I really want him to stop. It doesn't feel right. I feel Marth press his lips to mine as he roams my small chest with his hands. I gasp and try to push him off, but he's much bigger than I am. He slips his tongue into my mouth, making me pull on my arms to get free.

The door across the hall opens, and I see Ike standing in the doorway, tying his headband around his forehead. Once he finishes, he looks up, and stops dead. I thrash my wings against the wall, hoping to let Ike know that I'm nervous.

He comes across the hall into Marth's room. I notice several other people come up to the door as well, all watching the enraged looking mercenary. They see what Marth is doing to me, and gasp. Some of them cover their mouths.

"Oh, Pit's going to get murdered! He's actually trying to get some from Marth! I though he was smarter than that." I hear one of the brawlers whisper to another.

Ike gets up to us, and sees the distress on my face. He notices that Marth is holding me to the wall, and restraining me. He grabs Marth by his sides and rips him off me. I fall to the floor and immediately put my belt back on.

As I'm jumping up, I'm swept off my feet. I yelp and instinctively reach for my bow. I can't reach it, so I just whimper and look up. Ike is staring down at me confusedly.

Oh great! There he goes with his stupid tricks again! It's all hot, and… Oh… Goddess, why do I hurt there?

Ike tips his head to the side. He doesn't look angry at all.

"Are you okay? Why was Marth doing that?" He asks.

Everyone at the door look at each other in confusion. My face burns, just like the rest of my body. Ike adjusts the way he's holding me so I'm pressed to his chest. My cock is really hot and is, strangely, sticking up. Well, as much as it can past my tight shorts.

Ike holds me up by my waist. I start sweating and trembling. I hold my breath, scared of what he'll do to me. Soon, I get really lightheaded. I let out the last of my air and slump over onto his chest, out cold.

-Some Time Later-

I wake up sometime later, in a different room than my own. I look around. The walls are white, but almost everything else is blue or black. I feel the mattress that I'm on depress, so I sit up and turn my head in its direction. Ike is staring at me, with his shirt off.

I immediately get searing hot. My cock starts throbbing painfully. I whimper and hold my crotch, hoping Ike doesn't notice what his little trick is doing to me. He watches me confusedly. The door is closed, and it's dark in here.

Ike stands up, and my jaw drops as I see the towel wrapped around his waist. He stretches, holding his arms above his head, his muscles rippling and tensing. I start panting, but soon close my mouth. For some weird reason, I feel something wet slide down the side of my cock. He holds that pose until I get lightheaded.

He slowly lowers his arms, and yawns. I look away from him, wondering how he could make me do all that by just looking at me and stretching. He has some sort of magic spell on me, I know he does! The only part of it that makes absolutely no sense to me is that he chose to make my cock hurt. Why there? It's so uncomfortable! Oh, well that's probably why.

Ike looks back to me, while scratching the back of his head. His hair is wet and he's in only a towel, so I figure he just got out of the shower. He sits down next to me. I feel myself start to sweat again.

"Hey, so, I know this is kind of awkward, but I really needed a shower, and I didn't know you were going to wake up before I was dressed. So, how are you feeling? You were really hot. I brought you in here so I could keep an eye on you while you were out. Come closer, I want to check if you're still so hot." Ike leans closer.

My heartbeat skyrockets as he reaches a hand out. He presses the back of his hand to my forehead. Just as he does, I feel a hot, sticky liquid in my shorts. I moan, making Ike look at me bewilderedly. His eyes are wide, and he looks thrown off.

"Pit, are you okay?" Ike asks slowly as he pulls his hand away.

I get really hard 'down south' again when he says my name. I jump up off his bed and land face first into the floor.

"Oh, Pit! Are you okay?" Ike jumps up, holding his towel up so it doesn't fall off.

I look up and notice his perfectly sculpted muscles and his well-defined 'v' lines. I feel like I might faint, so I look away. He reaches down to help me up. I leap up and run to the door.

"I'M FINE!" I shout in panic as I go to run out the door, but slam into it.

I groan and fall back onto the floor. Ike comes over to me cautiously. He reaches down to help me up, but I yelp before he touches me.

"No! Don't touch me! Stop playing your little tricks on me! I don't like it! It feels weird, and you keep making me do weird things!" I scream as I leap up and throw the door open.

I run out the door and down the hall to my room. Ike steps out his door, watching me. He scratches his head again, confused about what I just said.

"Hey, Pit? What tricks?" I hear Ike shout as I run into my room, slamming the door closed behind me.

I lean against the door, panting like crazy. I remember the mess in my shorts, and slowly stumble into the bathroom. I close the door behind me, then start the shower. I take off all my clothes, and stare in confusion at the white liquid on my cock and in my shorts.

So, he has a new trick. Why can't he play around with someone else's body?! I can't take any more of this! It has to stop, or I'm going to go crazy.

I sigh as I get in the shower. The warm water feels nice on my small, un-muscled body. I look down to my still erect cock. I whimper as it starts hurting. I realize that I'm thinking about Ike, so I stop. It still hurts, but its stopping.

I grab my cock to clean the white liquid off it, but as soon as I touch it, I gasp as an unexpected jolt of electricity shoots through my spine. I figure that it has nothing to do with me touching my cock, so I stroke up. I pant as my legs almost give out. I keep stroking it, making my legs burn with the effort to keep standing.

I let myself fall to the bottom of the tub, wondering why this is making me feel like this. My eyes half close and I lean back up against the wall. I claw at the wall with my free hand, while stroking my cock with the other. I clean all the liquid off it, but I don't seem to want to stop stroking it. I huff, while stroking harder, and faster.

Just as I thought, more of the white liquid oozes from the slit at the tip. I use my other hand and cautiously squeeze my sac. It feels good, so I start massaging it. That, added with my stroking, makes me feel that weird feeling I got when Ike touched me.

I close my eyes and let my head fall back. I yelp as the white liquid sprays from my cock. I finally stop touching my cock. I let go with both hands. I look at the white liquid on my fingers. I don't know why, but I get the urge to lick my fingers.

I bring my finger up to my mouth. I keep looking at it, wondering why I want to taste it. I finally move my fingers closer, and lick one. It's salty, and very bitter. I shake my head with my tongue out.

Okay, I'm never going to listen to you again! Bad conscience! No! Don't try to get me to taste weird liquids again!

I try to stand up. My legs are still to content with me lying on the bottom of the tub, so I stay here. I change the shower to a bath and let the water fill the tub.

I lean back and stare up at the ceiling. I turn the water off once the tub fills completely. I look over at my wing, because I had felt one of my feathers brush my arm. The pure white feathers are clumped together.

I look back to the ceiling, then close my eyes. The pain in my cock has gone away, which is a good thing.

I wonder what that white stuff is. Uh, it tasted disgusting! Why would I even think about tasting it? I mean, if it comes from there, then I wouldn't want to try it, but then why did I? It must be part of Ike's stupid tricks. Oh, Ike, I thought we were friends? Why are you playing such cruel tricks on me?

I still remember the day we first met. The very first day was when he placed his magic spell on me. I have to find some sort of antidote, but this seems incurable.

-Flashback-

He walks up to me. I feel myself get really hot. He holds his hand out to me, a half smile on his slightly rounded face.

"Hi. My name's Ike. You look different. You get mutated or something?" He eyes my wings.

I can barely think straight, and I'm all sweaty. I don't know if I'm just nervous because there are so many new people, or this guy has some sort of magic spell he's cast on me.

"U-Uh, I- I'm not mutated, I'm an angel. And m-my names Pit." I choke out.

"Okay, well, Pit, you have a weird name. So, you're a real angel. Those are real wings? You can fly and everything? It doesn't look like it; your wings look too small." He walks around behind me and looks at my wings.

"Y-yes, I can fly. Stop making fun of me!" I whine as tears well up in my eyes.

So this guy is mean, and can put spells on you without saying anything. Well, I know who to stay away from now. Well, besides the giant turtle guy. He's creepy.

Ike's eyes get wide and he gasps.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to make you cry! Please stop crying. Look, I didn't mean it, I swear! Hey, why are you still crying?" He leans down in front of me, an apologetic look on his face.

I wipe the tears off my cheeks and half-heartedly smile at him. He sighs in relief.

"I'm sorry; I didn't realize you were so… sensitive. I don't have anything against you, I'm just not that social, and I don't really know who to talk to people. I'm sorry." He reaches forward and grabs my hand.

I feel my cock start to get really hot, and it starts hurting. What's happening to me? Why do I feel like this? I don't like this, at all.

"It's okay. I'm just kind of emotional." I snivel as I look away from him, my face extremely red.

Neither of us has noticed the huge crowd watching us. He lets my hand go and scratches the back of his head.

"Yeah, so I guess I'm going to go and check out my room. Again, I'm sorry." He says as he turns and runs up the stairs to the swordsman hall.

I watch him go, wondering why my body feels so weird.

-End flashback-

I still, to this day, don't understand what he's doing to me. I often hear people whisper about Ike and I when I walk past them, but I never take any interest in it. I figure that they're just talking about the first day we met.

The water is greatly relaxing me, so I let myself slowly drift off to sleep, even though I know it's bad to do so.

-Some Time Later-

"Hey, Pit? Pit, come on and wake up! Why are you asleep in the bath?" I hear someone in my bathroom.

Once I realize that I'm still in the bath, and someone is in here, I quickly shoot up right. My heart is going wild. I pant to catch my breath, then turn my head to see who's in my bathroom. I freeze when I see the spikey blue hair.

"Ike!" I scream as I jump, accidentally splashing water on him with my wings.

"Hey, calm down. I was just worried. It's been a while since you woke up in my room, and I came to your room several times. You never answered, but I guess this answers my question as to why you wouldn't answer. Pit, you know you have a bed, why are you sleeping in the bathtub?" Ike asks.

He's sitting on the sink counter. I put my hands over my crotch and lean down so he doesn't see my 'problem'. Why this always happens when I see him, I have no idea.

"I-I… It's not a habit to sleep in the bath, I swear. It was an accident. I just fell asleep while I was thinking." I look away from him.

Even though the water in the tub is cold now, I start sweating. Ike just shrugs and gets off the counter.

"So, what's with this trick thing? What do you mean I'm playing a trick on you? What weird things am I making you do?" Ike asks.

"Uh…" Should I tell him? No, no! I can't! I just can't! I want to, but I can't seem to bring myself to say it. It must be another part of his tricks!

"Nothing. It was just a weird dream I had. It's nothing." I look away. "Hey, Ike? Can I ask you a very weird question?"

"Uh, sure. Why not. What is it?" Ike sits back down on the sink.

"Well, uh… what is that stuff?" I ask quietly. Maybe he'll know what the white liquid is.

"Do I know what what is?" He asks in return.

"The, the white liquid." My voice is even quieter than before.

"The white liquid." He repeats. He sounds thoughtful.

Ike, you know exactly what I'm talking about! Stop acting so dumb! You're the one making it happen! Maybe he thinks I'm talking about milk. Everything revolves around food or fighting with him.

"Uh, you know, the one that… Uh, the one that… you know what I'm talking about!" I start to panic a little, because it feels awkward just thinking about it, so saying it would be even weirder.

"Oh." I look at Ike. His eyes are wide and his face is red. "You're talking about that white liquid. Uh, why are you asking? Aren't you a tad bit young to even know you had stuff like that?" Ike chokes out.

"What do you mean to young? You're the one who made me get it! Just tell me!" I yell at him.

His jaw drops, and he almost falls off the sink.

"I made you? W-what do you mean? Pit, did you m-masturbate, while t-thinking about me?" He stutters.

"What? No, but when you touched me earlier, that's when it happened. Every time I'm around you, you always play some sort of trick on me! You make me feel really hot, and my cock starts hurting. It's all because of your stupid tricks! You made me have the white liquid, and you made my cock really hard. It hurts, Ike, stop it, okay?" I yell at him.

Ike is panting and staring at me, wide eyed once I finish. He swallows hard and gets up. He comes closer and sits on the edge of the tub. I move away from him, not wanting him to make my cock hurt even more.

I don't know why he thought I was masturbating. I don't even know what that is, but apparently it's bad.

"Pit, do you feel like that every time I'm near you? Or just when I touch you?" He asks, his face just as red as mine.

"Always. It happens when I think of you too. Is it bad? Are you not playing a trick on me? Is there something wrong with me?" I shrink back a little, scared of his answer.

"Always… So, um, Pit… That white liquid, it's called uh…" He stops and covers his face with his hands in embarrassment. "Okay, the white liquid is called semen, but when it actually comes out, like what it sounds like happened to you, it's called cumming. That happens when someone really, really likes someone else. You will learn more about stuff like that when you're older." Ike explains.

"So, you aren't playing tricks on me?" I ask hopefully.

"No, I'm not." Ike shakes his head no.

"Well, that doesn't explain why my cock hurts, and how it sticks up. Or why I get really hot." I question him.

"That all happens when you get horney. Um, well, a better word for that would be more like 'aroused'. Um, so when your cock gets hard like that, you're 'aroused', and you know that you're going to cum if certain things happen." Ike sounds like he might start laughing.

"How come I feel like this around you?" I ask, now that I feel a little more comfortable.

"I don't know. I'm apparently very attractive to you." Ike shrugs, a smile on his face. He's looking in the mirror.

I sit up a little and lean over closer to him. He looks at me. I tip my head to the side. He smiles again. My cock starts throbbing again because I'm so close to Ike.

"Do you think I'm attractive?" I ask him.

His face gets red, and he closes his eyes. He's still smiling though.

"Yes, actually I do. Why don't you get out of that bathtub and I'll show you just how attractive I really think you are." Ike growls at me.

Even though his growl is scary, I don't feel intimidated. I find it very stimulating. I'm naturally a curious person, so Ike telling me that makes me even more curious, if even possible. I want to know what makes me so attracted to the muscular mercenary.

He said he'd show me why he likes me, so maybe I'll figure out why I like him. I want to know why I get so 'horney' around him. I want to know why I 'cum' when he touches me. I stand up, making Ike look straight at my cock, which is standing straight up.

He reaches forward and touches it, making my cock start to leak a little cum. I quickly sit back down, as I was surprised that Ike touched me there.

"Ike, no! Don't touch me there!" I whine as I cover my crotch.

"Pit, don't you want me to show you how much I like you? Come on, get up." Ike gets off the edge and kneels in front of the tub, while crossing his arms on the edge and resting his chin on them. He stares at me intently, a look I'm very unfamiliar with burning in his eyes.

"I, why do you have to touch me? I don't like being touched, especially not there." Ike reaches forward and pets my right wing. I gasp and fold my wing to my back. "Or there either! Definitely not there! Oh, Ike, never, never touch my wings!" I move as far away from him as I can without getting out of the tub.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I won't, I promise!" Ike holds his hands away from me, while backing away.

"Sorry Ike, I'm just really paranoid about it, that's all. I'm worried about people touching the most sensitive parts of my body." I explain quietly, while looking down.

"Well, Pit, I promise I won't hurt you. Can I get in there with you?" Ike stands up slowly, as if he's trying not to scare me.

"Um, sure." I move closer to the wall, folding my wings to my back and covering my crotch.

I don't watch Ike strip, as I'm afraid I might cum. Ike sits down next to me, naked. I still don't look at him. He looks curiously at the water.

"Do you normally take cold baths?" He looks at me.

"N-no, I don't, but you know, I kind of fell asleep a long time ago, so now it's cold." I quietly tell him.

"Oh, yeah. Well, if you keep hiding yourself like that, then I won't be able to show you how much I like you." Ike reaches forward cautiously and touches my arm. I look at him through the corner of my eyes.

"Ike, will you just please be careful?" I plea.

"I will, I promise. At least let me see your body. You've got a nice body clothed, but not wearing clothes, I bet it's a million times better." Ike tugs on my arm a little.

I slowly uncurl from my fetal position, and turn to face Ike. He smiles as he looks over my body. I can't help but notice his stare lingering on my crotch, which I'm still covering. He reaches forward, looking up at me every now and then, and grabs my wrist. He moves my hand and looks at my cock.

I watch as he drains the water in the tub. Once he flips the little switch, I jump on him. He grunts as I slam into him. I climb up him and wrap my legs around his stomach. I choke him with my arms around his throat, then I burry my face in his muscled chest.

"Pit? What's wrong? What are you so scared of?" Ike asks as he lets me dangle from him, all so he doesn't touch my back.

"The drain, it scares me." I whimper as I try to keep myself up on him until all the water is gone.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't know. Well, would you be more comfortable in your bed, or mine?" He whispers in my ear as he carefully lifts me higher up him and wraps his arms around my lower back.

"I-I don't care, just please hurry, I'm cold." I whine as I feel the cool air chill my skin.

"How are you cold? I thought you said that you get really hot around me?" Ike asks as he stands up and carries me out of the bathroom.

"I am, but I can still feel the cold air. It's kind of like having a fever, you know? How you get all hot and sweaty, but you are still cold? And, Ike, please, please put me down unless you want me to. Ahh!" I gasp as I feel myself almost cum.

Ike quickly carries me over to my bed. He throws me down, making me yelp in surprise. My door is still open, but neither of us notices. Samus is walking past, when she sees us through the corner of her eyes, and stops. She turns, and her face loses all color.

Ike quickly jumps on me, making me scream in fright. He starts kissing my neck and my chest violently. He's terrifying me somehow. He's being so sweet, but rough at the same time. I feel like I should be enjoying this, but my heart is racing. Whether from fear or excitement, I have no idea.

"I-Ike, please stop!" I push on his head as he goes down a little more, licking my stomach and 'v' lines. He kisses my navel, then licks in between my 'v' lines. He moves down and takes my cock into his mouth. I immediately sit strait up and start pushing on Ike's head.

"Pit, stop it! Just let me do it, okay?" Ike growls.

"No, you promised you wouldn't touch me, and you are doing WAY more than just touching me!" I whine and try to push Ike's head off again.

"Oh, come on! Just cum for me at least once, then I'll leave you alone! You said you did it when I touched you earlier, why aren't you now?" Ike complains past his mouthful of my cock.

"No, I'm forcing myself not to because you broke your promise! You said you wouldn't touch me! You keep kissing me, and licking me, and now that! Get off me, you liar!" I push on Ike's head again.

He finally pulls my cock out of his mouth and sits up. I start crying and quickly scramble away from him. I go to jump off the bed, but I'm too scared to think straight, and I fall on my face. Ike gasps and runs over to me. I feel him pick me up, which makes me cum.

He sighs as I cum all over him. He lays me down on the bed. My head is spinning, as, first I fell off Ike's bed face first, then rammed my face into his door, and now just fell off my bed, and landed on my face. My nose is slightly bleeding.

Ike shakes his head in confusion. I whimper and move away as Ike sits on the edge of my bed. He looks at me. He looks completely confused.

"Pit, you wanted me to show you how much I liked you. Yes, I said I wasn't going to touch you, but you have to understand how I feel about you. Pit, just please calm down and I can explain everything. It's not as bad as you think it is. I'm not going to hurt you." Ike pleas.

"Ike, no, Ike, you said you wouldn't touch me. You said, no, you PROMISED! Touching includes touching me with anything on your deceitful body! I thought you were good, and that you wouldn't hurt me, or touch me, but you touched me three times, and I told you EVERYTIME not to! Then you go and do that? Ike, I was right when I told Marth you are stubborn. You are stubborn, and you don't know what no means!" I scream at him.

We both look up at a knock on the open door. Samus is standing in the door way. She looks just as shocked as the two of us. I whine in irritancy, then pull my blanket up over my legs so it's covering my crotch.

"Hey, are you two okay? I heard the whole thing, and Ike, do you know how much younger he is than you? You shouldn't be trying to do anything to him. That could be considered rape. You can go to jail for that." She glares at Ike.

She walks in the room all the way and comes over to me. I lower my head I fear. She sighs when she sees me do it. The female bounty hunter ruffles my wet hair, then sits down next to me.

"If that big old Meany ever tries to touch you, just let me know, okay? I'll take good care of him." She smiles at me.

"Samus, please don't. Ike isn't a mean person, he's just stupid." I tell her.

"Hey!" Ike glares at me.

"And rude. He likes to play tricks on people. Mostly me. He's very rude." I glare back at him.

"Oh, really? What tricks?" She asks.

My face gets red, and I look away. "Nothing. I shouldn't have said that." We both hear Ike let out a frustrated sigh.

"Pit, I'm not playing tricks on you! You're just attracted to me! I'm not tricking you, playing with you, lying to you; I didn't put any kind of spell on you. Nothing, okay? Why won't you just believe me on this?" Ike sounds outraged.

"Ike, stop yelling at him. You won't solve this problem by yelling." Samus hugs me, then pulls a tissue out of her pocket.

She tilts my head up and cleans the blood off my upper lip and my nose. After she finishes, she stands up, smiles at me and goes to leave. Before she leaves, she looks back at Ike.

"Get your clothes and get out, or I'm bringing this straight to Master Hand." She scowls.

"Whatever." Ike growls as he gets up.

He goes into the bathroom to get his clothes. Once he comes out, I jump up and run over to him. I look up at him pleadingly.

"Ike, don't leave. I want to talk to you." I tell him.

"I think it's better if I leave." He doesn't look at me as he goes to go around me, but I move in front of him.

"Please Ike; I really have to tell you something! It's really important!" I beg him.

Samus has left, and she closed the door behind her. Ike sighs, but looks at me.

"What's so important?" He growls.

"I, I, uh…' I stop. I can't bring myself to tell him.

"Well, that was a nice talk. Thanks for the great information!" Ike rolls his eyes. "Good bye, Pit. It's not like I don't live three doors away from you. When you can actually spit it out, then come talk to me. Until then, I'm going back to my room before I get reported to Master Hand."

I snivel as Ike pushes me out of the way and leaves the room, slamming the door behind him. I stare at the ground, but soon remember my clothes. I slowly go to the bathroom and pick up my clothes. I put them in the washer, then fall face first onto my bed. I do it on purpose, so it doesn't hurt or anything.

I curl into a ball and pull the blanket over my head so I'm completely covered. I move up so I'm pressed against the headboard, but keep the blanket on me. It gets really hot in here, but I don't care. I sigh, and close my eyes. After a long time, I fall asleep.

-The Next Day!-

There's a quiet knock at the door, then I hear it open. It wakes me, making me groan. I don't want to wake up. My mattress depresses a little as someone jumps up onto my bed.

"Hey, Pit? Come out from under that blanket. I want to talk to you!" I hear the strange voice of Toon Link.

I've never understood why Toon Link can talk, but normal Link can't. He pulls the blanket off my head, but no more once he sees that I'm not wearing my undershirt. Toon Link jumps off my bed and over to the window. He opens it, letting all the sunlight in.

I groan and cover my eyes. He trots back over and jumps back up on my bed. My door was left wide open, again.

Why does everybody leave my door open? Uh, it bothers me so much for some reason.

"Pit, come on! Wake up! You never sleep in! You've already missed breakfast! Come on, let's go play!" Toon Link jumps on my bed, making me dizzy.

I whine and sit up, holding my spinning head. I open one eye, and scream as I see Toon Link right in my face. He falls over laughing. I sigh and put my hand down. I look down at myself, thinking that I should have put on at least underwear before I went to sleep. I have to squint to see right, as I'm not used to the light pouring into my room just yet.

"Um, so Pit? Where are your clothes? I didn't know you slept naked. Every time I wake you up, you always have clothes on." Toon asks.

"How about we talk about something else." I growl as I look away.

"Okay. I brought you breakfast, but some of the Nintendogs got out and ate it. So, you'll have to go down to the kitchen a make something if you're hungry, but you shouldn't, because I want to go play. You should, COME PLAY WITH ME!" Toon Link jumps up off my bed and out the door.

Right as I think he's leaving, he comes right back in and says, "Oh, and I'll be waiting for you out in the lobby, okay?"

He leaves again, of course, leaving my door open. Samus walks in. I sigh and let myself fall onto my back.

Great! MORE people. Normally I like the company, but right now is not the time. Just leave me alone! I'm scared, confused, and naked. Just let me at least get dressed!

I complain to myself.

"Well, I see Toon Link's been here. I just came by to see how you were holding up after last night. No one but me knows, so don't worry about getting anything form anyone. I've talked to Ike, he says he feels terrible for doing that to you, and he wants to make it up to you. He doesn't know how yet, but all he knows is that he's going to try." She tells me.

I look up at her hopefully. I smile, thinking that Ike didn't really mean to hurt me. He just wasn't thinking. That makes me happy to know.

"He also wants to see you when you woke up." She adds as she turns to go.

"Sorry Ike, I'm already busy with Toon Link." I mutter to myself as Samus leaves, closing the door behind her.

I get up and search through my drawers. I get dressed in a pair of normal sweat pants and a t shirt, then go put my clothes in the dryer. I put my sandals on, and run outside to where Toon Link is waiting. I run past several brawlers, but none of them seem interested in what I'm doing.

As far as they know, I'm just being me. Well, I am, but still. I don't understand why I don't just fly. Making up my mind, I jump up and glide down the hall. I see the lobby ahead, and stop flying. Toon Link should be waiting somewhere around here. I walk into the lobby, but don't see Toon Link.

I do, however, see Ike. He's deep in conversation with Link, Marth and Zelda. Ike looks up, and sees me. I jump and leap back into the hallway, leaving some of my white feathers to drift down and linger where I was previously standing. I press myself to the wall, dreading the moment when Ike comes over, and I know he will.

"Pit, what are you doing?" Someone sounds behind me.

I scream and try to run away, but I trip over my own feet, and fall. On my face. For the fourth time. I lift my head up and look back to see who's behind me. Captain Falcon is standing behind me.

"Are you hiding from someone? That's what it looked like. Or you were just being, eh. Just being you. Never mind." He steps over me and keeps walking.

"Pit, get up! Come on, I've been waiting for you! Why are you on the floor anyway?" Toon Link comes up to me.

I sigh and get up off the ground. Toon Link runs out the front door. Not caring if Ike sees me anymore, I slowly follow Toon Link out the door. He gets impatient waiting for me, and comes running back inside. He runs right past me, so I look behind me.

I scream in fear as he turns around and runs straight at me. I jump in fear and go to run out the door, but slam face first into it.

"I'm so tired of slamming my face into everything!" I yell at myself as I push the door open and run outside.

Toon Link laughs as he chases me out of the Manor.

-Ike's P.O.V.-

"He's so cute." Marth comments as he watches Pit and Toon Link.

"Which one?" I ask, smiling deviously.

"You know I'm talking about Pit! Come on, you want him. Everybody does. You can't deny it." Marth elbows me.

I sigh because he doesn't know that we both desperately want each other, but Pit is terrified of me for some reason. More like Pit doesn't know that he wants me, but his body does. I know he's sensitive and cautious when it comes to things that could hurt him, but I wasn't going to hurt him, and he knows that.

"He's just a little kid, so not really. Wouldn't that make me a pedophile?" I don't really care for an answer.

"Eh. Depends on who you ask." Marth folds his arms behind his head and leans back.

"Well, I have some things I have to go do. I'll talk to you later." I get up and leave, not wanting to hear them talk about how much they want to be in the little angel's … shorts… anymore.

I go back to my room and plop down on my bed. It feels strange to know that someone who is extremely attracted to you, is afraid you. I want to know where he got this trick thing from. I'm not playing any tricks on him.

I can't believe he didn't know what was happening to him. Sometimes his innocence makes him so oblivious to even the most obvious things. Then again, he's only fourteen, so it's a good thing that he didn't know about any of that stuff. I wish I knew what makes him so, horney around me. Eh. I am pretty fucking sexy.

(A/N – Holy shit in an Easter basket, Ike, you are FUCKING SEXY! Pit is better though.)

I stretch out on my bed, taking up most of the room. I sigh, then close my eyes. I don't really have anything else to do anyways, might as well sleep. Thinking about Pit's very obvious arousal for me, I half smile.

I slowly start to fall asleep, but right before I completely go out, there's a quiet knock at the door. I groan in irritancy. I don't want to get up, I want to sleep!

"You can come in, the door is unlocked." I shout, but then cover my face with my hands.

My door opens slightly, then closes.

"Ike," I recognize Pit's voice.

His voice is extremely quiet, and I figure he's already really hot. I look at him.

"Why are you here? Weren't you playing with Toon Link?" I ask, not minding that he's here.

"Um, Samus said you wanted to talk to me after I woke up, but I was busy with Toon Link, so I'm here now. It's nothing about last night, is it?" He asks quietly.

I sit up and motion for him to come closer, but he doesn't move. I sigh and stand up. I move over to Pit, making him blush and take a step back. Looking down at him, I sigh and make up my mind. I pick him up, making him yelp and try to get out of my grip.

"Oh stop it; I'm not going to hurt you." I tell him as I carry him over to my bed.

As soon as I put him down he jumps up and runs over to the door. I get up to bring him back over to me, but I stop when he grabs the doorknob. He's pressed up to my wall, his wings ruffled and a very alarmed look on his face.

"Pit, calm down! I don't understand how you expect me to talk to you if you won't even sit next to me." I shake my head as I sit back down.

"N-no. I-Ike, you can tell me from over there, or I'm leaving. You scare me Ike. I can't be so close to you." Pit stutters.

I sigh again.

"Why are you scared of me? I've never done anything to you; you have no reason to be scared of me." I try to soothe him.

He lets go of the doorknob and folds his wings to his back. I smile to myself, feeling accomplished for making him relax a little. I tip my head to the side, hoping to think of something that will make him more comfortable around me.

"Do I look scary?" I ask him. He shakes his head 'no' in response.

"Is the way I talk scary?" I know my voice is deep, so maybe that's what's scaring him. Still, it's a no.

"Do I just give you an uneasy feeling?" I inquire, hoping it is a no. Yep, it's a no.

"Than what about me scares you so much?" I ask quietly.

He shrugs.

"You don't know? Well how can I figure out what's scaring you if you don't even know what's scaring you?" I ask, still quiet.

My heart speeds up as Pit pushes himself off the wall and runs towards me. I stifle a yelp as he jumps. He lands on my lap. It doesn't hurt because of how light he is. The only thing that makes me nervous is that he's willingly sitting on me.

"You aren't scary. What you want to do to me is scary." He says quietly.

Even though it's dark in my room, I can still see the thin layer of sweat on his small body. He's panting heavily, but I can't tell if that's from how he's feeling or because of the sudden movements. He slowly raises his hands and puts them on my shoulders.

I smile at him to show that I'm okay with it. He leans a little closer to me. I want to touch him, but I'm afraid he'll get mad at me and get off. To my surprise, he grabs my wrist and puts my hands on his sides. He then goes back to holding my shoulders. I can't help but notice him cringe as he tries not to cum.

"Pit, why are you making me touch you?" I ask him quietly, hoping my question doesn't change his mind.

"Um, just, do it slow, okay? You'll scare me if you make any sudden movements. I know it sounds stupid, but I'm just paranoid." He chokes out.

I can feel how hot he is, and it's making me hot. He's sitting on either side of my legs, and I can clearly feel his arousal on my legs. I slowly slip my hands up, then back down. He moans and half closes his eyes. I smile, even though I know he's trying not to cum.

"Pit, did you come in here to let me do this?" I ask as I pull him closer and press his small chest to my large one.

"No, but I guess you can now, you know, I just kinda… came on you." He doesn't look at me.

"Um, Pit, please don't be thrown off by this, but that's really fucking hot. Pit, can I take your clothes off?" I lean forward slowly and press my nose into his neck.

He nods his head yes, so I slowly slip my hands into his shirt and rub his chest. After a minute, I pull his shirt off, being careful of his wings. After I get his shirt off, I look him in the eyes. He's not looking at me. I bring a finger up to his chin and turn his head to me. He blushes harder.

I lean closer, my eyes slowly closing as I lean into a kiss. I doubt he'll kiss back, but I kiss him anyways. I press my lips to his soft lips, and can't help but smile at how amazing this feels. To my surprise, and great pleasure, Pit kisses me back.

He still hasn't moved his hands from my shoulders, so I grab his wrists and put his hands on my waist. I make him slide his hands up and down my sides, then he starts doing it himself. I moan at how his light touch sends shivers down my spine.

I move my hands to Pit's waist, wondering why he's wearing a t shirt and sweat pants instead of his normal clothes. I know my touch will make him cum again and probably really soon, so I pick him up off me. He looks at me confusedly.

"Pit, are you going to cum soon?" I ask as I lay him down on my bed.

"Um… I, I don't know…" He whimpers.

I slowly tug his pants off his legs, making him blush. I pull his underwear off, and go to touch him, but I stop. He's watching me intently. I give him a questioning look. He hesitantly nods yes, so I reach forward and grab his erect cock.

He bucks his hips into my hand. I laugh at how much he wants this, but how nervous he is. I start stroking his cock, making him knead the dark blue sheets. His cock is already oozing pre-cum. I wrap my fingers around the slim shaft and start stroking faster.

"I-Ike, please, will you do something for me?" He looks at me through one, bright, sapphire eye.

I lean closer to him and lay down by his side, but make sure not to take my hand off his cock. I kiss his neck and then look him in the eye. He turns his head in my direction and stares at me pleadingly.

"What is it?" I whisper in his ear.

"Please, don't leave after this. Don't be like him." He whimpers.

"Him? Leave you?" Who, and what, are you talking about?" I kiss his ear, hoping to ease his tension.

"Don't just abandon me after you're done. I don't like being rejected. No one does, but I don't want a repeat of last time." Tears well up in his eyes.

"What do you mean? Who are you talking about?" I ask him while stroking the side of his cute face with my free hand.

"Kuro. Don't be like him. I loved him, but he crushed me. He even said he loved me too, but only two days after, he left me. I don't want you to do that. I've let you touch me. I never even let Kuro touch me how you have." He starts crying.

I hug him, holding him up against my chest. I stroke his head, stopping my caressing on his cock. I lift him and press his body to mine. I sigh as I feel him cum.

"Sorry," He mumbles.

"It's okay, don't worry about it. And, Pit, no. I will not abandon you like that guy did. I promise." I burry my nose in his soft, brown hair.

"Ike, the last promise you made me, you broke." He mutters.

"I know, I know, but Pit, please trust me. I will not break this promise." I kiss the top of his head.

I can only imagine how he feels right now. He's sweating so much its ridiculous, and he's trembling. I don't know I he's trembling from his sadness, or because of how I'm making him feel. He licks my neck, making me blink in surprise.

"Pit, do you want me to finish what I was doing?" I lean down and nip at his ear.

"Don't hurt me." He tells me past my neck, which I've forced his head into.

I pry him off me, then lay him back down on his back, making sure not to hurt his wings. He's staring at me curiously.

"I'm going to skip something, okay?" I give him a look as I sit over him.

"O-okay." He swallows hard.

"I know this is kind of weird, but just ignore it." I explain as I take my shirt off.

He watches me remove my clothes, making him pant hard. I smile at him, then cover my fingers in his cum. I spread his legs farther and position one finger at his entrance.

"Ike, what are you doing?" He curiously watches me.

"Um, I'm just going to prepare you for when we have actual sex. You know, how that works, right?" I look at him as I slowly push inside.

He cringes and raises his hips a little, but I start massaging his chest to calm him down a little.

"N-no, I don't. How?" His eyes are bright in curiosity.

"You know, you're a bit to curious for your own good. I'll show you when I'm done, okay? It'll feel really good." I half close my eyes as I start pulling my finger out, the sliding it back in. "Does it hurt?"

"No, not really. It feels weird though." He looks me in the eye.

I can tell he likes it, but doesn't at the same time. It must be really awkward for him. He doesn't want me to leave him after I fuck him. Does that me he likes more than just my body? He either really loves me, or he just doesn't like the whole 'Fuck and abandon' thing.

I would never hurt him, not on purpose. He's so sweet and innocent. Just the perfect person to love. There's nothing wrong with him. He's curious, which makes him good in bed, or for me it does. I like the curious ones. They're the best to try new things on. Marth wouldn't ever let me do new things. Oh no, Marth! He doesn't know about Pit, and I've already promised to stay with him!

I shake the thought and go back to focusing on preparing Pit. I pull my finger out, then ready a second finger. I slide both in and start scissoring his muscles. Pit grunts in discomfort, but it soon turns into a pleasured moan. I push my fingers in deeper, making him yelp. I finish stretching his muscles, then pull my fingers out.

I lift Pit's legs over my shoulders and pull him up onto my lap. He's staring at me, his arms above his head. I position my cock at his entrance and hold his waist. I stare down at him, while he stares at me. Somehow, I got him to trust me. He lets his head fall to the side and he takes a deep breath.

I must be really putting stress on his body. His body isn't as developed as mine, so it's not used to things like this, and this happens every time he sees me. And we see each other a lot. I slowly push into him, making him look back at me curiously.

He looks adorable with his arms above his head, his hair is all ruffled and sticking up in places it usually doesn't. Once I'm all the way in him, he reaches down and puts his hands on mine. I smile at his soft touch.

I give him a second to adjust. Just as I'm about to move, Pit opens his mouth and says,

"Ike, I feel really… full."

I hold back a laugh. Oh, he's so cute!

"That's okay, after all, you kind of are. Do you like it?" I ask as I push his hand of my left hand, then entwine our fingers together.

"Yes, I do. I've never felt anything like this before. Ike, it feels different, but a good kind of different." He admits.

"That's good; you're supposed to like it. But Pit, don't let anyone other than me touch you like this. Ever. Okay?" I want to make sure that no one else gets him. He's mine, and only mine.

"Okay. I don't trust anyone else like this anyways." He moans.

"I'm going to start moving now, are you ready for me to move? If not, I can wait a little longer." I want to kiss him, but I can't reach his face, so I tip my head and kiss his leg.

"I guess you can move," I know Pit has no idea what I'm talking about.

I pull out of him; stopping at the tip, then slide back in all the way. Pit is watching the ceiling, his expression changing each time I go back in. I can't tell if he likes it or not, but I know if he doesn't like it, or I hurt him, he'll let me know.

I want to find his prostate, but I'm afraid to move any faster. Much to my surprise, and delight, Pit starts panting, his eyes half closed. I look down and see that his cock is leaking pre-cum.

Oh, no! Don't cum yet, I want to make you cum when I find your prostate!

"Ike? Please, will you do that faster? Please, Ike! Faster!" He commands me.

I smile, my heart racing. I speed up, and start slamming into him. He yelps, but he's smiling, so I keep doing it. His yelps turn into a high pitched scream that lasts for only a few seconds before he throws his head back and his wings fling open.

"Ike! Whatever you just did, do it again! Do it again!" He screams at me.

Well, I found his prostate.

I slam into him again. Making him scream in ecstasy. I love the way it sounds. Even though it's filled with sexual pleasure, it's so pure, and innocent. I hit it again, wanting him to scream again. He doesn't, so I hit it harder. He still doesn't scream. In fact, he covers his mouth so he doesn't scream.

"Pit, move your hands. Scream for me again! Come on, scream, as loud as you can!" I hit his prostate again.

As soon as I do, he moves his hands and throws his head back. His wings stretch out so much they tremble, dropping white feathers on my bed. He cums while screaming,

"IKE!"

His voice in this state makes me sweat, and I slam into him again as his orgasm rips through his body. I cum in him, letting out a low, throaty grunt at the feel of his tight muscles clamping down on my erection.

I stop moving, and look down at him. He's panting wildly and his eyes are closed. I slump over his body, panting just as hard. He opens his eyes and looks at me.

"I-Ike…" He can barely talk past his panting.

"Do you feel any better? Do you think you'll be able to control yourself around me now?" I reach forward and stroke his soft cheek.

He leans cutely into my touch. He doesn't get hard, so I figure it's a yes. Pit closes his eyes again, and I feel his body get limp. I gasp and quickly pull out of him. I lay down next to him and pull him up against my chest.

I nose his cheek, and to my relief, he moans and turns his head in my direction. He doesn't open his eyes, but I know he's okay.

"Wh… Hm?" He starts to speak, but stops and just hums.

"Nothing. I was just worried. You're really tiered, huh?" I whisper to him.

He nods his head yes slowly.

I can't help but feel disappointed. I sigh, and look around for his clothes.

"Okay, I'll bring you to your room; just give me a second to get your clothes back on you." I let him go and sit up.

"But Ike, you said you wouldn't leave me after you're done! You're done, so why are you getting rid of me?" I look back at him.

He's staring at me, tears in his bright, sapphire eyes. I look at him confusedly.

"I'm not getting rid of you; you just said you're tiered, so I thought you'd want to go sleep in your room." I explain.

"No! I want to stay here! I want to sleep here. With you!" He whines.

"That's okay. You can stay here, I guess. Just lay down and sleep. I have to go get something really quick, so I'll be back in a minute." I crawl over to him and brush his brown hair out of his face.

I kiss his forehead, then pull my thick, dark blue blanket up past his waist, but no farther. He watches me curiously. I smile as he stretches and yawns. It's really cute. I don't want to get up, but I have to go to lunch, or someone will notice that both of us are gone. Samus will definitely know what happened.

"Do you want me to bring you any food? Are you even hungry?" I ask him quietly as I open my drawers and look for fresh clothes, that don't have the small angel's semen on them.

"No, I'm fine. Thank you though," His eyes slowly close.

"Okay. I'll be back soon. I swear, I'm not abandoning you, I'm just getting lunch so no one notices that we're both gone." I tell him as I put on the different clothes.

His eyes are closed when I look back to him. He's lying on his back, with his arms out to his sides, and his wings spread in the same position as his arms. His head is tipped to the side slightly. I smile at how adorable he is, even when he's sleeping.

I quietly walk to my door and open it. Before I go out, I look back at Pit. I sigh, and then close the door. I start down the hall to the cafeteria. I push open the large double doors. Everyone is still getting their food, so I'm not too late.

I walk up and get my food, then get extra, in case Pit changes his mind about wanting any. I eat mine quickly, as always, then clean my plate up. After I'm done, I grab the other plate of food, and turn to go, but I'm stopped by Marth's angry voice behind me.

"Where do you think you're going? You haven't so much as looked at me since earlier this morning, and I couldn't find you all day. I haven't been able to find Pit either. What's going on Ike?" I turn and see him standing on the other side of the table, his arms crossed and his brow furrowed in anger.

"N-nothing's going on. Pit is just… He's sick! So, I've been keeping an eye out on him." I lie.

"Oh, really? He's so sick that he can run around with Toon Link? Is he really sick, or are you just making that up so I don't know what's really going on?" He comes around and walks up to me. I swallow hard and move back a little.

"He's really sick. I was talking to him earlier, and he threw up on me. So, unless he just felt like puking on me, he's sick." I glare at the prince. Wow, Pit was right. I am a liar.

"Whatever." Marth turns around and goes back to his table where he was sitting with all the other royalty.

I sigh in relief and run out the doors. I run back to my room, and go inside. Pit is still asleep, but his back is to me now. I go over and put the plate of food down on the nightstand. I sit down on my bed. Lying down, I look over at Pit.

I smile as he moans in his sleep and curls into a little ball. Sitting up to remove my shirt, I hear a quiet knock at the door. I clench my jaw in frustration, but I open the door slightly, and stand in front of the partially opened door in case it's Marth or Samus.

I don't see anybody, so I go to close the door, but I look down and see Toon Link. He looks worried.

"I heard that Pit was sick. Is he going to be okay?" Toon Link asks.

The little swordsman and the angel are best friends. They always play together and usually spend most of their time together. I smile at him.

"Yeah, he's fine. He just needs to sleep, so he's in here with me so I can make sure he sleeps and doesn't get up." I tell him.

He looks relieved.

"Okay. When he's better, we can play together again! But Ike, he's been acting weird lately. Every time I say something that has to do with you, his face gets red. Are you two in love?" He asks, his huge head leaned so far back so he can properly look at me that he looks like he'll fall over.

My face flushes at his question.

"No, Toon Link, we are not in love. I love Marth, and you know that. Now, get out of here. Go play or whatever." I wave him away, but he doesn't leave, he only backs up a little.

"Maybe he loves you. He doesn't play with me anymore. He just goes and flies up into a tree so I can't get him and sits there and thinks. I don't like thinking, and I especially don't like thinking when it's distracting my best friend from playing with me!" He whines.

I come out of my room and quietly close the door.

"Hey, he doesn't love me, and that's your problem. Go tell someone who cares about it." I wave him off again, but he still just sits there.

"No! He's my friend! Get your own friends!" He yells at me.

"Hey! Be quiet, Pit is trying to sleep. Do you want him to get better so you can go play? If so, then shut up and get out of here!" I glare at him.

"Blow, blow, blow a goat, all the way to Mexico, on the back of a buffalo, and when you get there, call someone who gives a shit! Wake him up, I want to play!" Toon Link rams himself into me.

I yelp as he runs into me. I brace myself for him to run into me again, but he turns around and runs down the hall and into his room. I shake my head in disbelief. Pit doesn't love me; he's just really turned on by me.

I turn back around and go back into my room. I walk over to my bed while stripping my clothes off. I get in my bed, resting my head on the blackish colored pillows. It's not late enough for me to be tiered, but Pit's asleep so I can't make any noise, and I can't leave. If I leave then he'll think that I lied to him about staying with him.

I roll over onto my side and stare at the back of Pit's head. How he always has that tiny bit of hair sticking up on the back of his head is beyond me. It's always there, even when his hair is wet. I smile as I look down and study the bright, white feathers on his small wings.

I wish I could feel them, but Pit won't let me touch them. His wings are wrapped around himself. I reach out, thinking he won't feel it if I touch them. I feel one of the largest feathers. It's extremely soft, and makes me smile even more at how beautiful they are.

"Ike, I don't let you touch my wings for good reasons. Will you please stop?" Pit's whiney voice makes me flinch in surprise.

"Sorry." I stop and pull my hand back.

The small angel sits up and turns his head in my direction.

"That's the most sensitive part of my body, and if you touch it enough, I get all disoriented and I can't move because of some weird feeling that I get." Pit explains.

"Oh, you do? I didn't know that. I'm sorry." I look down in shame.

I wish I would have known that. If I would have known, then I wouldn't have tried to touch him in the first place. I sigh again. Pit goes to get up, but falls off the bed. I gasp and jump over to the other side of the bed. I look down at him. He fell on his face again.

I get off the bed and help him up. Pit whines and looks around for his clothes. I watch him, not sure what he's doing.

"Pit, are you okay? I've seen you fall on your face so many times. How have you not broken your nose, or gave yourself brain damage?" I move over to him. He's bent over, feeling the ground for his clothes.

"Well, sometimes this happens. I lose my eyesight for a little, but it always comes back. So, don't worry. I'll be fine. I just can't find my clothes." He sighs, and stands up straight.

"Why are you looking for your clothes?" I'm worried about his eyesight, but I want to know what he's doing more.

"I'm going to go back to my room." He says as he cautiously takes a step forward.

I move in front of him. His hands are out in front of him so he'll feel it if anything gets in his way. He gets up to me, and touches my chest. His face immediately gets red. He clears his throat loudly.

"Ike, please move."

"No, Pit, please stay here. At least until your vision comes back." I beg him.

"Fine, but only until my vision comes back." He sighs as he lowers his hands.

I move forward and pick him up. Pit moans as he feels my half-dressed body pressed to his. I get on the bed and lean against the head board. Picking Pit back up, I lay him down on my chest. I watch as he pulls his arms under his own chest. He rests his chin on his hands.

My face flushes as I feel him get hard. I hold his waist, making him moan. I want him to stay, but I know he won't. I wonder what made him want to leave all of a sudden. It was probably because I touched his wing.

"Pit, answer this honestly." I lift his head with a finger so he's facing me.

"What is it?" He looks and sounds curious.

"Pit, do you love me?" I ask.

His face loses all readable expression. The little angel sits up and looks down.

"I'm not sure. Ike, what do you feel like when you're in love?" His head is angled to the side cutely.

"Um, well, you feel, really happy? And, well, I can't really describe it, but it feels really good." I don't really know what to say besides that. No one can describe what love feels like.

"Then yes, Ike. I love you." He smiles at me.

I get so happy I can't control myself, and I wrap my arms around him. I pull him up against me and burry my face in his neck. After a minute, I pull away and kiss him. I kiss him so sweetly, I feel him smile. He kisses me back.

We hold our kiss until the need for air becomes too great, and we pull away from each other. We stare at each other, slowly panting in happiness. He wraps his arms around my neck. He cuddles closer to me so our bodies are completely touching.

I feel him nuzzle into the base of my neck. I hold him by his lower back, not wanting to touch his wings. Pit opens his wings slightly and then wraps them around me. I stare at the feathers in shock. They're so warm and soft.

Deciding that he's alright with me touching him now, I wrap my arms around his shoulders and pull him even closer. I burry my nose in the top of his head. He has a soft, rain like scent. It smells familiar, almost what you'd think clouds smell like.

"Aww! That's so cute! Look at him cuddle on you. You see, that would actually be adorable if you weren't, oh I don't know, dating someone else!?" Marth's mocking voice makes the both of us look up.

"Marth! W-what are you doing in here?" I gasp and roughly push Pit off me.

Pit yelps and tumbles off my bed. I also let out a sharp yelp and move to see if he's okay. Of course, he fell on his face. He's holding the back of his head, and I can hear him crying. I stroke the back of his head comfortingly.

"I'm sorry; I didn't mean to do that!" I whisper in his ear.

He sorely lifts himself up on his arms and looks down as blood drips from his nose. I quickly get up and run into the bathroom. I get a small towel and go back out to Pit. Marth is standing over him and glaring maliciously at him. Pit whimpers and lowers his head.

"He's mine, you know." Marth snaps as he kicks Pit in the side.

Pit whines and move away from Marth, but the angry prince steps on his wing so he can't move. The small angel presses himself to the ground. It looks like he's trying to hide from Marth. I run over and get behind Marth. Before the prince knows what's happening, I wrap the towel around his neck and pull him back against my chest.

For a minute Marth struggles, but he soon passes out. I drop him on the floor. I feel weird for doing that. I feel like Snake. That's just awkward.

I lean down in front of Pit, who's lying on the ground, immobilized. I shake him, but he stays in the same position. I flick his cheek, but he still doesn't do anything.

"Pit? Are you okay?" I ask him. No reply.

I lean forward so I'm right next to his face.

"PIT!"

"Ow." I hear him say very plainly.

"Sorry. Are you okay? Why weren't you moving a minute ago? Could you hear me?" I barrage him with questions.

I watch as he slowly sits up. He cringes and holds his side, right where Marth kicked him. I move forward and wrap my arms around his side. He whimpers as his cock oozes pre-cum. I don't care how I'm making him feel right now. I'm worried about him. He turns his head and sees the unconscious Marth.

He gasps and looks back at me. I pull him up onto my lap and plant a soft kiss on his cheek.

"Don't worry, he's only unconscious. He will wake up soon. Does your nose still hurt?" I reach up and touch the tip of his nose with my fingertip.

I smile as he goes cross-eyed to look at my finger. He shakes his head as he gets dizzy. I massage his side where he was kicked. He turns and smiles at me. Leaning forward, I press our foreheads together. His beautiful blue eyes close slowly, his lips curved in a happy smile.

The little angel turns so our chests are pressed together. I snake my arms around his waist. I can tell his not feeling better by how sweet he's being. He's being to, 'I'm hurt so love me' kind of thing. I don't really mind though. I think it's cute.

I feel his small nose press into the base of my neck. I lift him up by his naked… bottom. I'm holding him up to my chest, while he wraps his legs around my stomach. He whimpers and I feel his body tremble. He lets out a high pitched whimper.

"Ike, I'm gonna cum, please put me down." Pit whimpers.

"No, baby, don't cum on me. Get off, I'll show you what I skipped earlier if you'd like." Ike smiles deviously at me.

Pit, who's much too curious for his own good, get off me. I lay him down on the floor and spread his legs. I quickly take his cock into my mouth. He looks down at me, panting hard. I wrap my tongue around his cock and slide it up and down, while bobbing my head. Pit yelps as he feels my teeth scrape his cock several times.

I reach forward to rub his chest soothingly. The little angel grabs my hands. I suck harder, making Pit gasp at the new, but good, feeling. I move my head down farther, deep throating him. Pit sits straight up and grabs the back of my head.

I pull off to the tip and tongue the small slit, making Pit moan and slump over my head. He moves his hands from the back of my head to my sides. I lick the underside of his cock from the base to the tip in one stroke.

Pit whines as I taste more pre-cum ooze out of the tip of his cock. I lap it up, forcing a high pitched yelp out of the small angel. I keep sucking hard on it. Pit lets himself fall onto his back. I smile past his cock, feeling accomplished that he's letting me do this.

"Oh, Ike! Please, move! I'm gonna cum!" Pit whines.

I push my head down farther and hold his sides. Pit whimpers as I use one hand to massage his sac. He bucks his hips into my mouth, so I growl to make him stop. He stops, and I pull off his cock, just to the tip. I tongue the hole, then he cums.

I make sure to swallow every drop. I don't let a single bit escape my mouth. I pull off him and sit up. I lick my lips then lay down on my side next to him, while propping my head up with my arm. He looks at me, a very confused look on his face.

"Did you like that?" I narrow my eyes at him.

"Y-you swallowed that didn't you?" The brown haired angel pants.

"Yes I did. And, just to let you know, you taste delicious." I lean down and lick his cheek.

"Oh. I didn't realize." His eyes are wide and he's staring up at the ceiling.

I kiss where I licked, then pick him up. I lay him down on my bed so he's not on the floor.

"I'm going to bring Marth into his room. I'll be right back, and then I want to talk to you, so stay here please." I get off the bed and go over to Marth, who is still unconscious on the floor.

-Pit's P.O.V.-

"Okay. Ikey, uh, sorry, Ike, um… Never mind, I'll tell you when you get back." I look down at the black sheets.

I know he's staring at me because I called him Ikey. After a minute, he turns and picks up Marth. He throws him over his shoulder and leaves. I sigh when he closes the door.

Why'd I go and call him Ikey for? And why Ikey? Oh, I'm so stupid I'm going to ruin everything, I know I will. I never do anything right. I mean, I can barely walk wit out falling on my face, what makes me think I can make someone like him love me?

I groan as I remember the blood that's probably still on my face. I reach up and feel my nose and upper lip, but there's nothing there. I wonder if I just imagined my nose bleeding. I lay down and pull the dark blue blanket up to my waist.

I'm cold, so I decide to pull it up farther, then snuggle myself down into Ike's bed. I close my eyes and think about what Ike just did. How could he swallow that stuff? It's so gross! Maybe Ike likes salty things. I don't care, I don't like it and I'm never trying any of it again.

I start to slowly fall asleep, but then I remember that Ike wanted to talk to me when he got back, do I shake my head to keep myself awake. I start to fall asleep again, and this time I let myself fall asleep.

-Next Day-

I wake up to the door closing loudly. I yelp and shoot up right. I see Ike staring at me confusedly.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" He asks as he comes over and sits on the edge of the bed.

"Yeah, but its okay. It's probably late." I sit up and stretch.

Ike watches me stretch. I finish stretching and then move over to Ike. I smile up at him, so he smiles back. I move even closer to him, being cautious about my body. He puts his arm around my shoulders. We hug each other, but it's soon broken by a knock at the door.

Ike sets me down and gets up. He goes over and opens the door. Behind it I see Samus. She looks angry, but not at the same time.

"Hey Samus. What do you want?" Ike asks plainly.

"You know exactly what I want. Where's Pit?" She glares at him.

"In here, with me. Where else would he be?" Ike smiles mockingly.

"Let me talk to him." She demands.

"Okay. But he stays in here." Ike shrugs as he walks back over to me.

Samus comes over and stands in front of me. She sighs when she sees that I'm still naked. I blush as I pull the blanket up over my legs and up to my waist. Ike crawls up behind me. He snakes his arms around my stomach and rubs my chest. I blush harder as I feel his hot breath puff on my neck.

Samus rolls her eyes as Ike glares up at her protectively. I sigh, thinking to myself that Ike is going a little to far with this.

"So, by the looks of this, I'm guessing you and Ike worked out your little problem?" She asks politely.

"Um, I guess you could call it that. All I know is that he's not really that scary anymore. He doesn't play tricks on me anymore either. He's really nice, and sweet." I smile at her.

"Sweet? Honey, I think you should rethink what sweet means. He's not the lovey type. Even I know that." She eyes Ike suspiciously.

"Don't listen to her baby angel. I love you." Ike whispers in my ear, then softly kisses my cheek.

We press our cheeks together, making Samus sigh. Ike turns my head in his direction. We stare at each other, then I lean forward and kiss him. He immediately kisses back.

"Okay! I believe you! Ike, I thought you said that Pit was sick. If he's not sick, then he needs to come down to the match because he's in it. So are you, so both of you, get some clothes on and come down. It's a team battle, and it's you two versus Captain Falcon and Sonic. Let's go!" She shouts as she leaves.

Ike and I look at each other happily, thankful that we're on the same team. Ike gets up and stretches.

"I'll go get your clothes. Where are they?" He asks as he goes over to the door.

"Um, they should be in the dryer. I think. I don't remember." I shrug.

"Alright. I'll be right back." Ike leaves me by myself.

I think about what Ike just did. He was laying on me, and touching me. I didn't get hot, and I didn't get hard. Which means he's taken his spell off me, right? I hope he has. Maybe he put the spell on me so I'd fall in love with him so he can be with me. He must love me!

I really hope that he does. That would mean someone actually loves me! He loves me! I get extremely excited, my wings twitching in happiness, making feathers drop onto the bed. Ike comes back in and sees me looking extremely excited and the feathers on his bed.

He comes over, holding my clothes, laughing. He gives me my clothes, then goes into the bathroom to get dressed. I get up and quickly put my clothes on. Once I'm done I go over to the bathroom and knock on the door. Ike opens it. He's only wearing his pants.

"You take forever to get dressed." I smile at him.

"Yeah, but I wear more than you do." He pulls me in and closes the door.

He picks me up and sits me on the edge of the sink counter. He puts black undershirt on, the puts on his blue shirt over that. I watch as he puts on one belt around his upper stomach, then another one with a shoulder pad around his chest. He ties some random piece of leather around his waist, the puts his cape on.

He leaves the bathroom, and I quickly follow him. Ike grabs Ragnell, then looks back at me. I jump up in excitement, then run out of his room. I run into my room, and throw open my closet, making the door slam into the wall. I jump in shock, then check to see if there's a hole in the wall.

I hear a door slam open, then a very angry Link comes storming into my room. I yelp and jump into the closet. He comes up to me and picks me up by my scarf.

"Why do you always make so much noise? I just want to sleep, okay? Is that to much to ask for?" He shouts.

I see a hand on his shoulder, then he turns angrily. Ike is standing behind him, glaring maliciously. Link gasps when he realizes that Ike is protecting me. He knows how protective Ike is, and he screams. Ike picks him up and drops him outside the door.

Before anything else happens, I grab my bow and dash out of my room. Ike quickly chases after me. We soon get to the stadium, and run through the doors out into the arena. I get out there and see Captain Falcon and Sonic already waiting for us.

We get to our respective spots and wait for the signal. Ike is on the other side of the arena, behind Sonic. I'm in front of Captain Falcon. He looks at me salutes. I do it back, then we both turn to face the crowd.

The signal sounds for us to go, and as soon as it does, my mind goes blank. Captain Falcon runs at me, but stops once he sees me just standing there. He slowly comes up to me, cautiously looking over my body to see what's wrong.

I can't register what happening, and I can't move. I suddenly feel a searing pain in my back and wings. Ike comes running up when he sees me standing there. He grabs and kicks Captain Falcon away from me. My body has gone numb, so the pain stopped.

Ike immediately runs behind me, and gasps. Sonic is holding my wings back, forcing me to go paralyzed. He grabs Sonic by the back of his head and pries my wings out of his grip. After getting him off, I fall forward onto my face.

Ike mercilessly beats Sonic, but the hedgehog gets away. Ike gives chase, knowing Captain Falcon won't hurt me right now. A smash ball is released into the arena, and Ike and Sonic both go for it. Sonic has the advantage of speed, but Ike much stronger than him.

Sonic leaps for the ball, but Ike sees it. He throws Ragnell up, smashing Sonic out of the way. Sonic goes flying off the stage, but makes it back up. Ike hits the smash ball until it shatters. Ike starts glowing several different colors, and he charges towards Sonic.

Sonic tries to run away, but Ike slices his amber sword up to quickly, sending searing flames everywhere, and drives him flying into the air. Ike slashes him several times, adds two kicks, then slams him down into the ground. Sonic goes flying, in flames, off stage. He disappears, and Ike comes running over to me.

Captain Falcon is standing next to me. Ike gives him a vicious glare, so he backs up. The blue haired mercenary carefully picks me up. I'm still numb, but I can partially move now.

"Pit, can you hear me yet?" Ike asks me.

"Y-yes, I can." I rasp out.

"Don't worry; I'll get you checked out to see if it did to much damage. What I want to know is how that stupid blue hedgehog found out about that." Ike growls as he carries me off stage.

-Ike's P.O.V.-

Captain Falcon looks around confusedly, but then quickly follows us. I bring Pit to Dr. Mario. Once I enter, I see him sitting talking to the nurse. He looks up and sees how stiff Pit's body is, and quickly comes over to us.

He asks what happened, and I tell him. He brings Pit back to one of his rooms, but doesn't let Captain Falcon or I go with him. I stand outside the door Dr. Mario went through, hoping there's nothing wrong with Pit besides his stiffness.

"What's with Pit? He just froze up because Sonic touched his wings. Is it some sort of angel thing?" Captain Falcon questions.

"It's nothing. Don't worry about it." I look back at the door.

"You and Pit have been missing meals, matches, everything. No one has seen you guys come out of your rooms for days now. When they actually see one of you two, you guys act really weird, well Pit's already weird, but weirder. What's going on?" The racer leans against the wall next to me.

"Hey! Pit's not weird!" I snap at him.

"Well he acts weird. I just want to know what's going on around here. Is he really sick? There is something that you're hiding, I know there is. I will find out somehow. You guys won't be able to hide it forever." Captain Falcon shrugs as he walks out of the Medical wing.

Soon after, Dr. Mario comes out, with Pit behind him. My heart skips a beat in happiness to see that Pit is walking.

"Well, he'll-a be fine. He just needs some-a rest." The Italian doctor says, then goes back into the room he came out of.

I immediately run up to Pit and hug him. Pit happily hugs me back. I pick him up, not wanting him to use any more energy. I carry him out of the waiting room and back into the lobby. Sonic is sitting at the receptionist's desk. He hides once he sees us, even though he knows Pit and I both saw him.

I take no interest in him. I finish carrying Pit back to my room. Once we get here, I lay him down in my bed. He rolls over and looks up at me. He looks curious. I move over to the window and open the shades. I don't like turning on the normal lights, so when I want light I just open the shades.

"Do you need something?" I ask as I reach over and take his hand.

"No, I'm fine. I was just wondering if you're going to sleep too." He yawns and curls up next to me.

I smile and let go of his hand. He looks depressed that I let go. Wanting to make him happy, I lie down and shape my body to his. He smiles as I slip my hand into his tunic and rub his stomach. He uncurls and presses the back of his head into my chest.

I massage his flat stomach up to his equally flat chest. He exposes more and more of his small body to me the more I please him. By now he's lying on his back, smiling and panting. We both are enjoying this moment greatly.

My heart starts beating rapidly and my mind is almost blank. The only thing I'm thinking of now is how beautiful Pit looks right now. I'm petrified by his beauty. His gorgeous wings are tinged orange by the setting sun, and his skin and hair are illuminated in the warm sunlight.

His thick, feathery lashes bat attractively as he opens his bright, cerulean eyes. I lose my breath as he lifts his head and kisses me. I kiss him back, bringing one hand up to caress his cheek. He slowly wraps his arms around my neck and pulls me closer.

I pull away, needing to breath. We both take a second to get our breath back. His gaze never leaves mine. The both of us stare at each other, completely content with the way we are, and that we are together.

"Hey, Pit. Come on, let's go outside." I whisper in his ear, the slowly pull his arms out from around my neck.

He looks excited, but he keeps his cool and sits up. I watch as he gets up off the bed. I also get up, then we both head out the door and down the hall. We go down the stairs, and out into the lobby. I lead him out the front door and over to the large oak tree. I sit underneath it and hold my arms out to Pit. He smiles at me and cuddles up next to me.

I sit with my legs outstretched and one arm around Pit's shoulders. Pit's chin is resting on my shoulder, and he's curled up against me, while holding my stomach. I look at him and smile. He sweetly smiles back at me. I move my free hand forward and rest it on Pit's.

The brown haired angel moves his hand out from under mine, making my face drop. I thought he didn't want my hand on his, but my smile returns as he entwines his fingers with mine. I look back to the setting sun, but quickly look back to Pit as I feel his chest heave.

I watch in relief as he lets out a long sigh, his eyes closed and his body relaxed. I lean down a little and burry my nose in his hair. I can't tell if he's smiling or not, but I know he's happy, as his wings are lightly draped over my arm. I can't help but open my eyes and look down at him when I hear him whisper,

"Ike, I love you." His voice is melodic, beautiful, and full of emotion.

I can tell just by the way he says it that he means it. I don't understand how he can love me, he barely knows me, but I guess it doesn't matter. I barely know him yet I'm absolutely in love with him. We'll just have to take time to bond and learn more about each other. I don't even know what his last name is. I barely know anything about him.

I pull him closer to me. I can now feel his heartbeat, which is beating steadily, and his breathing just as normal. I tighten my embrace around his shoulders, then slip my hand down his arms to his waist. I press my face farther into his soft, brown hair.

"I love you too Pit." I feel happiness well up inside and choke me.

I know that I can't break his heart. I would feel so terrible, and would probably want to kill myself if I ever did anything to hurt him. From what he said yesterday morning, someone has already hurt him. I don't want to be added to that list. Especially now that I know how much he really does love me.

"Pit, are you still awake?" I ask quietly.

"Yes." He looks up at me, his eyes bright in curiosity.

"I promise I will never hurt you. I will never abandon you, and I will never, ever break your heart, in any way. I'm not like that other guy, I swear. Please, Pit, believe me on this." I bring one hand up to his chin and hold his head up.

"You promise?" He makes me promise again, but he's smiling so I can tell he believes me.

"Yes Pit, I promise." I whisper as I press my forehead to his.

I hear is beautiful voice tremor as he hums happily. I pull his head forward more with my finger under his chin, then softly press my lips to his. He kisses back, tilting his head slightly. I slide one hand up his side and neck, and then twist my fingers in his hair. I feel his soft hands make their way to my chest and softly caress the rough fabric of my shirt.

He seems irritated by it, so I gently pull my fingers out of his hair and open my shirt. He pulls away from my lips, and moves to sit on my lap. He's not heavy at all, so I let him sit on me. We lean towards each other and kiss again.

I smile through our kiss as I feel his hands slip under my undershirt and caress my chest softly. I run my fingers through his hair with one hand while massaging in between his wings with the other. He groans as his body starts stiffening. I realize that it's because of what I'm doing, so I stop.

"Sorry, I forgot." I mumble past his lips.

He moans as I slip my hands down his back and to his thighs. I force my hands in between his legs and massage the insides of his thighs, making him shudder in pleasure. I don't notice someone come up to us, and neither does Pit.

"Um… Excuse me? I hate to, uh… Interrupt, but it's dark, and you have to go back inside." I pull away from Pit's soft lips and look up. Zelda is staring away from us.

"Or, Pit has to at least, as he's a minor." She clears her throat.

"How did you know that we we're out here?" I ask as Pit quickly gets off me.

I look over at the small angel. His face is completely red, and he's studying his lap.

"Cameras. You know that they are everywhere. We even have them in our rooms." She explains.

My heart stops. "So, whoever runs the camera crap, knows. Knows what happened. Earlier. And the day before. Oh fuck," I hold my forehead in irritation. "This is bad."

"Yeah, you think? Pit has to go inside, and go to his room. He's a minor, and you have broken two rules. He has two, but from what I saw, it didn't look like he had a choice in much of it. Now, Pit, come on honey. Let's get inside." Zelda holds her hand out to Pit.

I feel Pit press himself to me and burry his face in my side. He whimpers as Zelda sighs.

"Do I have to? I want to stay out here with Ike." His voice is muffled by my side.

"Yes, you have to. Come on." She waves towards herself.

"Zelda, he doesn't want to. Don't force him to go if he doesn't want to." I wrap my arm around him and rub his side comforting.

"I'm not the one saying he has to come inside; Master Hand says he has to come inside. Now, Pit, get up, and let's go." She commands.

"Okay." He whines as he pulls away and gets up.

I reach out to him, but he walks over to Zelda. I go to complain, but Zelda shoots me a look to stay quiet. Zelda leads him back to the mansion. He walks slowly, looking back at me. I stare at him, feeling sadness well up inside.

"Pit! Hurry up!" Zelda shouts.

Pit yelps and runs over to her. I choke down my anger at how rude she's being to him. I watch as Zelda goes into the mansion, holding the door open for Pit. Before he goes inside, he looks back at me again. Zelda moves closer, and purposely speaks loud enough for me to hear.

"Pit, if he ever hurts you again, let me know and we'll get him out of here, okay? He is a bad, bad man. Don't you ever let him touch you again." Zelda glares at me.

"He's not bad. He's good, and he loves me. I love him too. He told me that he loves me! I believe him, and you can't change that. I can love who ever I want! Don't report him, and don't kick him out!" Pit yells at her, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Pit, he raped you. He's bad." Zelda insists.

"He didn't rape me! He did it because he loves me!" Pit looks back at me.

I feel hope and happiness well up inside. So he really does love me, and he's going to continue loving me, as no one can make him think differently. I can influence his beliefs and thoughts, but no one else can.

"Find someone else. Why don't you like Link? Or even Marth? They are closer to your age, and already like you." She lightens her tone slightly.

"No! I want Ike! He's the one I want! I can make my own decisions! Stop trying to tell me that he's a bad person, because I know he's not!" Pit runs past her.

Zelda glares across the field at me, then closes the door. I'm left alone, wondering who had the genius idea to put cameras in people's rooms. I stare up at the starry night sky, wishing Pit were still with me. I can still feel his soft touch; I can still hear his quiet voice as he tells me he loves me.

I let out a depressed and irritated sigh. I don't understand why we can't be together. I know the whole age difference thing, but just as he said, he can love whoever he wants. I stand up and stretch. After stretching, I make my way back over to the mansion.

I go inside, looking for any signs of people. No one is around, so I go up the stairs to my room. I walk over to my door, and open it. It's dark inside, and the shades are still open. I walk over to the window and close the shades.

I turn back around. My heart skips a beat as I notice something in my bed. I slowly move over to it, then crouch down. I suddenly leap up and jump on it, landing over it, and holding it down by its arms. I gasp as the figure comes into focus.

"Um, Hi Ike." Pit smiles.

I quickly jump off of him.

"Pit, how did you get in here? I figured that Zelda would be guarding your door like her life depended on it." I don't really care though, as I have my baby back.

"Well, actually she got Ganondorf to do it, and they don't guard windows." He closes his eyes and gives me a big smile.

"Yeah, guarding windows around you would be a good idea. They should have known that you'd do something like that. You can't stop you when you want something." I move closer to him and wrap my arms around his waist.

"I missed you Ikey." Pit press his face into my chest.

"Baby, we weren't apart for that long. How did you miss me?" I whisper as I bury my nose in his hair.

"I know, but I still missed you. I love you." He says quietly.

"I love you too." I kiss his forehead and lay him down.

We cuddle up to each other, pressing out foreheads together. I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him closer, cradling his small body against my chest. He falls asleep first, then I quickly follow him into a comfortable sleep.