Oneshoooooooot! :D :D :D Booya! First one shot written so NADA HATE. Ike x Marth! They are soooooooo cute together! I got inspired to write this by MrsStylinson3 a.k.a. my sisters oneshot that she wrote. It's a Morby fanfiction, and Rigby wakes up from a dream where Mordecai (his boyfriend) is gone and no one cared. READ IT IT'S AWESOME.
Ike was looking for someone.
Someone very important.
Marth.
They were boyfriends, and had a good relationship.
But Ike felt pain.
This was because Marth had been taken away from him.
Kidnapped.
He could feel his face was wet with anger. Grief. Despair.
He was desperately looking for his other half, his lover.
He looked far and wide, but he could not find him.
He collapsed to the ground in utter despair.
His world had ended.
Ike screamed.
He shot up from the bed, panting, gasping for air.
A lonely tear rolled down his cheek and dripped off his chin. Ike gulped.
"It w-was a...a dream..."
The man that lay next to him was a man called Marth. Marth slowly opened his eyes. As he was staring at the empty space next to him he realised that his boyfriend was no longer lying next to him. He sat up and put a comforting arm around Ikes neck. Ike, with now many tears streaming down his face, looked at Marth in despair.
"Ike, your crying..." Marth wiped away some of the tears with his free hand to give Ike a sense of comfort. "Why?" Although Marth was looking Ike straight in the eye, Ike was now looking down at their white bedsheets.
Ikes POV
The more I think of my dream, the more upset I get.
Marth...
"You...you were gone...kidnapped...and I was t-trying to find you...but the more time it took, the...the madder and s-s-sadder I got...and...and..."
My forehead falls onto Marths chest. More tears stream down my face and I curl an arm around Marths thin waist as I think of Marth not being there. I sob.
"Shhhhhhhhh...I'm here. Right here."
"Don't leave..." I manage to choke out through sobs.
"Never. I will always be here." Marth soothes.
Marths POV
Ike may be strong on the outside, but he's soft on the inside.
What I've learned from him in the time frame I've known him, is that, he is great with a sword, but he gets very distressed if someone that he cares about is taken away from him. When he gets like this, I'm the one who is there, to comfort him, to tell him everything is going to be ok. I really can't afford to disappear or get kidnapped. Who would Ike turn to?
His sobs get louder as he grabs onto me for dear life.
"Ike, I'm right here. I'm never going to leave. Not today. Not tomorrow. Nor the day after that. Not any day." My hand moves from his shoulder to his back, and I gently stroke his back. I look down at his face which is resting on my bare chest. "I'm here for as long as you need me." I soothe. My head falls on Ikes.
"Just promise me you won't leave..." Ike whispers, voice cracking.
"I promise."
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