There's a couple I like that, no matter where I look, I can't find anywhere. A couple that I wish to drabble about if only to satisfy my desire for it. Because i know that no one else would write it for me. It's just so out there and probably unheard of.
I'm talking about the coupling of Ness and Melee's Young Link.
I'm not sure why this couple seems to grab my interest so. It just does. I just remember reading Ness/Lucas fics and wondering if Lucas was the first boy Ness dated. After all, Ness is a veteran. He's been in every game. And the only other game with younger Smashers was Melee with the Ice Climbers and Young Link. That must have been when the couple was born.
So anyway, this has no plot in mind. I'm just typing what I want. Hopefully you'll enjoy.
Older him annoyed him.
Young Link sighed, hands behind his back as he wandered aimlessly in the bright lit city. There was no doubt that he looked out of place; the younger of the Heroes of Time was wearing his trademark tunic and sword in a modern setting where the norm was jeans and cellphones. However, no one dared to question his taste in clothing because no one else was there. Despite its lights, the atmosphere was dead, the streets surrounding him empty and barren.
After all, this wasn't the real Fourside, Eagleland. It was merely a recreation, built for the sole purpose of fighting.
He turned a corner, not at all surprised to spot a boy dressed more fittingly sitting on the curb. With a mischievous grin, the blonde slowly approached the capped boy, leaning in close and slipping his hands over the other's eyes. "Guess who."
His fellow Smasher leaned back, his shoulders resting against Young Link's chest as he let out a soft hum. "Watt took you so long?"
The hero shrugged. "Link was pestering me. Wanted to know why I kept coming here when I was more than welcome to stay with him in the replica Hyrule Castle." A smirk danced across his lips, hands lowering to rest on the other boy's chest. "How are you, Ness?"
"'omesick." Violet eyes closed as Ness rested his head on the Hylian's shoulder, his breath catching in his throat for a split second in a barely contained sob. "Miss mom."
The elf eared boy exhaled, his breath hitting the psychic's exposed neck and causing him to shiver. "Anything I can do to help?"
"Cuddo."
The answer made Young Link chuckle, the blonde pulling Ness into his lap and snaking his arms around a slim waist. The answer was what he had expected even before the words left his mouth. Ness loved nothing more than to be cuddled and Young Link didn't mind giving the raven hair boy all the cuddling he wanted.
Ness was special to him, after all. It had been the psychic who had saved him from the horror known simply as the Box. And it had been the psychic who had stayed with him during the time it took for him to recover afterwards, holding his hand and keeping him company when he found himself in the dark... And in return the swordsman had been there for him when his own fears and troubles had been too much.
In all honesty, he had always expected they would end up as more than mere friends.
Young Link nuzzled Ness' capped head before placing a gentle kiss on his still exposed neck. "Do you want me to stay the night?"
"Pease."
The blonde smiled, wordlessly lifting the other in his arms and walking off.