Author's Note: Don't like this pairing then you should just go on ahead and skedaddle.
Peach Pie
Peach hummed a delightful tune as she zoomed around the kitchen, preparing something simply scrumptious for a certain someone. When she was through making the delicious treat, the peachy princess stuck it into the oven, setting the timer and clasping her hands together, giggling.
Suddenly, Toon Link wandered into the kitchen, frowning at all of the utensils, ingredients, and whatnot on the kitchen counter. Seeing a bowl with three fresh peaches in it, the little one dashed over and gasped, quickly grabbing one from the bowl.
"Toon Link!" snapped Peach when she caught him about to shove the peach into his mouth. Toon Link halted his actions and gave her a sheepish grin.
"Yes, Peach?" asked Toon Link, sweat-dropping as he clutched the peach in his hand.
Peach marched over to him, her expression morphing into a look of irritation and disappointment. "Where are your manners? You don't just take someone else's food! You have to ask first, you know…!"
Toon Link lowered his gaze to the floor. "May I have a peach, Peach?" he questioned.
A sweet smile spread across Peach's face and she giggled before nodding her head. The female patted the top of Toon Link's head and said, "Of course you can, Toon Link!"
Toon Link's expression brightened and he shoved the peach into his mouth, munching on it beatifically. When he was done, he thanked Peach and then hurried out of the kitchen. That was when the timer beeped on the oven, signaling that the peach pie she had been baking was ready! Yes, it was quick.
Princess Peach sauntered over and opened the oven, taking out her peach pie. A smile danced upon on her lips as she marveled at her newest and scrumptious creation. After she had put the peach pie onto the table, someone else had stepped into the kitchen.
"Peach?"
Peach turned around and came face to face with Marth, seeing that he was standing there while wearing a perplexed expression. He seemed curious too.
"What are you doing?" asked Marth, stopping in front of the pretty princess.
"U-Um…" Peach's face flushed and she whipped away from him to face the counter. She grabbed the peach pie and showed the male the dessert. "I made this peach pie for you, Marth!" she revealed nervously.
Marth was surprised, but he took the peach pie gratefully. "Wow, thank you…I don't know what to say. I really wasn't expecting this from you, Peach."
"Well, I was thinking about you," admitted Peach as her cheeks colored deeply. "I thought I should do something sweet for you, you know?"
A smile formed on Marth's lips and he patted Peach's shoulder. "You're really sweet, Peach. Thank you. I'm going to take this up to my room and eat it."
The blush on Peach's face intensified and she nodded, lowering her gaze to the floor. "O-Okay…!" she caterwauled quietly.
"Hey," started Marth before he left. "Do you want share this with me?"
"H-Huh…?!" Peach was surprised.
"Do you want to share this peach pie with me?" Marth repeated.
Peach started smiling and giggling uncontrollably after hearing him ask her that again and she nodded excitedly. "Y-Yes! I'd love to, Marth."
"Let's go then," Marth started trekking out of the kitchen and Peach followed close behind.
Peach finally got what she wanted.