Author's Note:
Well I'm back and yes I know I have tinkered with this prologue many times, but i promise that this is the final version. I apologize greatly to my readers for the many years I have been absent on this site a lot has happened in my life, however I am back and I am working on many stories to make up for my absence. One of my stories is a Ike x Marth Christmas story that I will post this year in the appropriate time of year, it is finished though. I'm currently working on a Valentine's Day Ike x Marth story as well and I will do my best to get it out around Valentine's Day, anyway until next time ENJOY!
Silent Love
By Hizoka Anba Kaitolen
Prologue
Ike woke up a quarter past five in the morning a bit groggy and not quite ready to get out of bed. He gazed up at the ceiling thinking about all the stuff he had to do that day in order to get ready for his classes the following week. Ike turned his head to the side to look out the window when a sudden pounding sound came from his bedroom door, 'most likely Roy,' Ike thought.
"Ike, Ike, get your lazy ass outta bed, it's after five and I'm hungry!"
More pounding that Ike tried to ignore.
"Ike, if you don't get outta bed right now I'm gonna break this door down!"
"And are you gonna pay for it?"
Ike was now irritated at Roy for banging on his door this early in the morning.
"Of course not!"
"Then I suggest you don't, as impatient as you are, can you at least give me some peace and quiet in the mornings?"
"No, not when I'm hungry."
"Fine, can you at least give me a minute then?"
"Sure thing, as long as you hurry."
Ike sighed as he felt that Roy had missed his point all together, with that, he got up out of bed and got dressed. As he was getting ready, Ike had to ponder the fact of why he had ever befriended Roy and even more so, why he had retained him as a friend for this long. With a final shrug of the shoulders to shake his thoughts he went to the door and opened it to see a mop of messy red hair attached to the enthusiastic individual known as Roy.
"'Bout time you got up, I'm dying of hunger out here!"
"You'll live."
Ike pushed past Roy and headed to the kitchen to make breakfast as Roy went to the couch in the living room where the sleeping form of Pit lay. A smirk appeared on Roy's face as he climbed on top of Pit and straddled him. Ike had seen that smirk before and he knew what was to come, he had been a victim of that smirk of Roy's far too many times not to.
Roy smirked again this time even bigger, and then leaned down and whispered seductively in Pit's ear, "Wake up my darling little angel," Roy then kissed Pit with fake passion. In the midst of the kiss Pit woke up, his eyes instantly got wide with shock and he quickly threw Roy to the floor.
"What the hell!?"
"You kissed me!"
Roy grabbed Pit's arm and yanked him down onto the floor as he was using Pit to pull himself up.
"Ouch!"
"Serves you right!"
"For what?"
"For throwing me on the floor, duh!"
"You started it."
"Yeah, well, I'm finishing it, anyway lame brain Ike is making breakfast so get up and get ready."
Roy walked from the living room to the kitchen table and sat down waiting patiently as he could for Ike to finish cooking breakfast.
Roy's impatience finally got the better of him and he asked, "What's for breakfast?"
"You'll find out."
Pit came in and sat down at the table and looked at Roy with a look that said, 'you're gonna regret what you did to me.' Ike finished making breakfast and laid it out on the table and they all began to eat and enjoyed a bit of small talk as they did.
"So what do you guys have planned for the day?"
"Only Ike knows, he's the planner."
"I appreciate the compliment Roy."
"You're most welcome Ike," Roy said sarcastically.
"Well Pit to answer your question, Roy and I have to go to the college bookstore to get are books for our classes. By the way, don't you start your freshmen year of college next week Pit?"
"Yes I do just like Roy, may I come with you two to get my books as well?"
"Of course you can."
"Thank you Ike."
"This is gonna be awesome, I can bug you even more hehe," Roy smirked.
"Roy leave Pit alone, you've tortured him enough this morning already."
"Awe, you're no fun Ike."
"You're right I'm not when it comes to you."
"Umm I guess after we're done eating we should get ready and go huh?"
"Indeed we should, I don't like the lines that accumulate later in the day."
"Then it's set, we leave after breakfast."
They finished breakfast in silence and when they were done they finished getting ready and walked out the door. Meanwhile several miles away in another apartment a young man named Marth wakes up to an unpleasant surprise.
"Link, I'm gonna kill you for this!"
Marth yelled as he peeled himself out of his pee stained bed and pulled his hand out of the bucket of warm water.
"You wish," Link yelled back.
Marth opened his bedroom door to see Link leaning up against the wall of the hallway staring at him.
"So, pissed yourself I see, I didn't think you had a urine fetish Marth," Link said while chuckling.
"You're hilarious Link and no I don't have that type of fetish."
"I can't tell," Link stated still chuckling.
"Shut up Link," Marth pushed past him to go to the bathroom to clean up.
"Oooo touchy, I guess I'm making breakfast this morning huh?"
"What do you think asshole?"
"I think I hit a sore spot nice."
Marth glared at Link before slamming the bathroom door in Link's face.
"I'll take that as a conformation," with that Link walked off to the kitchen to make breakfast.
An hour later Marth came into the kitchen and sat down at the dining table.
"Jeez Marth you're as bad as a women when getting ready," Link laughed.
"Shut it Link you've done enough this morning as is."
"Oooo scary, ya know Marth you're gonna get wrinkles before your time if you don't learn to chill out."
"Oh like you who seeks to cause harm to people with his practical jokes just for amusement?"
"It's not like that Marth they're just jokes."
"So you say, anyway what experimental meal did you make this time?"
"Just a standard breakfast."
"That's not saying much."
"I'm hurt Marth, you have no faith in my ability to cook."
"It's not that I don't have faith in your ability to cook, it's the aspect of what practical joke you attach to it that could be harmful to the consumer."
"Not this time, say I took pity on you if I can even feel such a thing."
"Riiight, fine I'll eat what you've made, but if I die I'm coming back to haunt you."
"Very well," Link served breakfast and they ate in relative silence and after breakfast they decided to get ready and go to the college bookstore to buy their books.
"You ready Marth? I called Zelda, she's gonna meet us there."
"Yes, let's go before Zelda gets on us for being late."
Link gave a noticeable flinch at Marth's statement as if he was recalling every time he was late with a scheduled time to meet with Zelda. They left the apartment and prayed that Zelda wouldn't be furious at them, though Marth suspected the day would be interesting regardless.