Yeah I own nothing, blady blah.
I wish I did though.
Anyways, this is a yaoi fanfic. If you don't like it, well you should read it anyways. The first chapter doesn't have a lot of dialogue I know that, but I'm just setting the scene. Lots of awesome shonen-ai tasty stuff, and steamy goodness later on. Bust out your itunes, your favorite eats and get comfortable.
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A long sigh droned from the corner of the room, adding along to the graceful drips of the rain. The rumbling thunder shook delicate, miscellaneous items scattered around the small house, along with the candles that flickered in random groves among the oak wall. Link, an extremely bored, adventure-deprived teen adjusted himself in his uncomfortably small bed as his attempt to relax.
"Hell, This makes catching glowing bugs for random little girls exciting."
Link sat up, gazing through the one window in his house only to see angry clouds glaring back at him. After zoning out, Link began wondering how Midna and Zelda were doing since their last adventures together.
It had been a little less than a year since the three had split off in their own direction; after all, they were all busy with their own affairs. Link helped repair the damage done by the twilight monsters in Hyrule castle, and other small spots around the country. Zelda was busy ruling the whole damn place, and maybe occupying herself with something else, since she was required to search for a king to assist with her reign. Link would have gladly taken Zelda for himself, since he developed a strong attraction for her ever since they first met. After all, she was a hella pretty. Not to mention extremely smart. Unfortunately, he was just another farm boy or swords boy or whatever; it didn't matter to Zelda's damned counsel. The counsel demanded Zelda marry a royal blooded knight in bright, shining armor, while Link just didn't have either. He wasn't a huge fan on flashy apparel.
Link's former companion, Midna, had left to rule her own country and to help her people recover from the terrible reign of Zant. Link had always considered Midna as a companion he was hesitant about allying himself with, but since it was his only option at the time to travel along side with the princess, he ended up developing a strong bond with Midna… friendship or romance, he didn't know.
He was just a teenage boy anyways.
However, Midna did leave him with an image of herself Link still couldn't forget. She was tall, slender, with long fiery locks of hair that burned an image in Link's eyes. He always just saw her as an ambitious, slightly selfish imp, but later she became something so different, so much more. It was almost nostalgic, his attraction to her. It was as if he saw it before, as if he longed for it once, but Link couldn't remember.
CRASH.
Link jumped, startled at the noise that interrupted his thoughts, as lighting exploded almost directly over his house. The thunder caused some porcelain collections to fall from their stands and shatter.
"Goddamn, if a few plates and thunder are going to scare me then I seriously need to do something. I never thought boredom could make someone so miserable." Link thought to himself.
The tall golden-haired, slightly tanned hylian jumped from his bed onto the first floor with grace. He brushed the few locks of hair curling along his face away from his eyes, mussing up his hair even more, as he gave himself time to recover from getting up so swiftly. He looked around his dreary abode, trying to come up with any bright ideas to entertain himself. That's when his bright blue eyes fell on the nearby latter that lead to his poor excuse for a basement.
"I guess the basement could go for a good pick up, slash exploration… Hell, you know you're bored when you clean for entertainment."
Link sighed to himself as he grabbed a nearby candle and let himself down to the black abyss. The candle didn't light much other than a two-foot span around his fist. It only managed revealed silhouettes of curious items around him, while burning masses of dust that were unfortunate enough to fall into the flame.
Damn candle.
Link's face wrinkled with determination as he reached his hand out to meet the back wall. He turned his head towards the left, eyes gazing upon a shelf, some toys, poorly carved chunks of wood that he couldn't figure out what were supposed to be, and a small crystalline mirror.
Nostalgia filled his senses all over again.
Link's breaths became short and shallow and his senses on his scalp prickled.
"This mirror… It's… This is…"
His thoughts couldn't even make sense of themselves as he gazed intently at his reflection. Link's delicate features were lit to a gold color from the candle's flame, except his eyes, which were now a cold grey. His hair was fading color, turning a darker brown.
Link backed away instantly. His heart was thumping; feelings of nostalgia and fear were crashing together in his chest. He was confused, and a bizarre sense of anxiety began to stir in his gut.
The room turned overwhelmingly quiet. The crackle of the candle, the rain, and even the thunder had silenced themselves. Pressure seemed to have increased, pressing what little air that remained in Link's lungs out. The breath forced from his lungs had evaporated into a shadowy mist, and vanished within seconds.
Everything stopped. Link dropped his now-blown-out candle onto the floor, and its drop released no sound. The room was lit up, not by light, but it seemed as if it was lit up by darkness.
A cold sensation trickled down Link's neck and it began to nip on his ear.
"It's been too long, Link." A smooth, cold voice whispered.
The blonde hylian gasped at the broken silence; the piercing sound of a voice left his ears ringing.
Oh hell…
Link's eyes, which were pressed impossibly tight together, shot open. His light eyes were met with dark grey eyes, dangerously close to his. Link found himself pushed away and pinned uncomfortably against the back wall by the shadowy figure.
Link's gaze was trying painfully to somehow see who, or what was holding him against his will so hard. All he could depict was the slivery eyes that were obviously teasing. Link felt his face become warm with a long exhale that wasn't his own. A cool hand began running up the blonde boy's toned back, as link let out a small cry. It was a cry out of shock, and guilty, scared pleasure. The figure pressed his lips against links gently, not as a kiss, but so much so Link could feel the person grin.
"…I think I almost forgot what you tasted like."
That's when the figure bit hard into Link's bottom lip so much that the blonde teen gave out a loud cry.
It was enough to shake Link out of his petrifaction, and he began to swing with as much energy as he could muster at whoever just bit him.
"Get the hell away!"
Instantly the figure slipped away, like mist to a brush of heat.
It was too late for Link to realize that he hadn't drawn a single breath, and his head became heavy. Before he knew it, Link slipped away into a painful darkness.
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To be continued.
PS: if you guys ever played "a link to the past" Zelda game you should know what that mirror is. Tricky, eh? Not really.
aanyways, tell me what you think!