So I transferred this one to a new story since it really disturbed me that it might confuse the readers.

"Damn it, Time! Again with the training!" he huffed as he counted 400th push up in his mind.

His predecessor smirked, "Forever a student if you deny training, Twilight,"

"Like hell! If I got sick to this, I swear to Nayru you'll wear a maid dress!" he pants as his muscles are begging to have a break.

"This is why we train, to boost our resistance,"

Time just chuckled as he strongly placed his foot to Twilight's back.

"100 more pushups, student."

He believed Twilight will succeed him as he saw his "son" grow quite... interesting. The teacher and student are even doing more rigorous training plan than before. He has confident that his protégé can do it.

Morning rises as the teacher walks to their training place. He puts his sword near the tree as he scans for any right-hair-sided version of him.

"He's late," he muttered.

After a few minutes, the familiar evergreen clothes are visible. Time smiled, even though he is late, he seemed moving a little slow though.

"Get here, slowpoke!" he grins.

"Yes, you're Highness!" Twilight screamed sarcastically.

The underling finally arrived, though Time noticed there is something wrong but they both seemed fine so he let it go, even though his fatherly-to-Twilight signal was staggering high like crazy.

"You ready?" Time positioned himself for the spar.

Twilight just nodded as he readies himself. Time raised an eyebrow and swung his sword to his successor.

Twilight sloppily covered himself with his shield as he stumbled down.

"That was a basic attack yet you're unable to dodge it. You really need more training to beat me, Twilight," he smirked as Twilight felt his pride is hurt.

His student is out of breath as he wobbly stood up, his hand where he holds his sword is shaking.

"Shut up." he spoke as he charged at him. Time prepared to counter his attack until Twilight's body started to fall.

Twilight will not let Time trample his pride again. He can do this. He can prove to him that he can. He will make him proud.

But his body is not cooperating with him, he got slower, he felt very heavy, he tried to fight his body from falling to the ground. But it was too strong as his sight of Time is very blurry. The only thing he can muster is a soft chest and his teacher's voice screaming his name.

During the blank sight our Twilight is seeing, he heard voices he's familiar with.

"Time, it's alright. Don't blame yourself of what happened... Also, don't be such a crybaby, he is alright,"

The sick one remained motionless and his eyes closed to hear more about the conversation. He seemed to hear some sniffles and sobs.

"I made a harder training to him, mocked him earlier for being slow and I didn't noticed that made him sick! It's my entire fault; I really shouldn't pressure Twilight... Even though we're here, you know... Dead... He still has a body... I really shouldn't push him too hard," Twilight seemed surprised by what he heard; he felt Time's affection to him. "And I'm not a crybaby!"

Since Twilight never got to be with father much, he always sees Time as his father. Yeah, he's annoying and nagging like Navi but he is the closest "Link" he had with. He heard from other Links that Time always watching him after his passage from being the Hero's Shade. He feel flustered when Sky told him (though a secret) of Time watched him from the Book of Living and extremely worried that he might drink the wrong Chu Chu Jelly or being injured. And yes, he feels parental/intimate love from the Hero of Time.

"Time, I know Twilight still thinks you're a good parent to him... So, stop moping,"

"I'm not moping, Sky,"

He heard Sky's giggles.

"Well, maybe you should do something for Twilight..."

Twilight's conscious succumbed into sleep once more to rejuvenate his body as he heard inaudible voices of Sky and Time.

He rested enough energy to wake up. He feels very refreshed, still weak but not as horrible as before. He opened his eyes and moved his head to the side and saw a figure.

A figure of his "father" having a beet red face, wearing a green frilly maid's outfit Nayru knows where he got it. And with cat ears.

Twilight is convinced he got delirious.

This whole fan fic -again- is entirely dedicated to Queenie Z and Feri-san! (Who are responsible to my feels to Link... I really love those two okay?). Thanks for reading!