EDIT: STOP TELLING PEOPLE TO KILL THEMSELVES/SENDING DEATH THREATS IN THE REVIEWS. WHAT LADYWINK SAID WAS VERY OFFENSIVE AND DISRESPECTFUL BUT IT DOES ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO ACT THE SAME WAY. THE AUTHOR IS VERY TOUCHY ABOUT THE SUBJECT OF SUICIDE/DEATH AND HE HATES PEOPLE MAKING LIGHT OF IT. STOP.
Meta Knight had not felt this way in so long. Thousands of years, really. He hated feeling like this. His insides were twisted and filled with butterflies and hearts and all that gross happy stuff. But it was a bit bitter. He had trouble sharing his feelings to even his closest friends, his knaves. He wanted to tell somebody. It was so hard because of the feeling, though.
The feeling was love.
Ugh.
The knight's last romantic endeavor hadn't gone well at all. The one he loved died because of him. Twice. The second time by his own hand. He said that he would never fall for someone ever again, but there he goes, falling flat on his face for someone.
This person was not well liked. He was loud, selfish, lazy, and somewhat unintelligent. However, when you get to know him, and go deeper, he's actually a sweet, caring guy. That was the part Meta Knight fell in love with. He wanted to make that part show itself more. Maybe, if they were together, it would.
But the knight was getting ahead of himself, thinking of a relationship. Really, this guy was a king. He was only a servant, and Dedede liked to keep his reputation up.
Meta Knight was scared to say anything. But he couldn't let this love fester like last time, dammit! Meta Knight was going to walk into Dedede's room and ask him out on a date immediately!...
...Or maybe he should call it a day.