This is getting so fun…

But I have horrible skills at writing. 'Scuse me for that.

ANYWAYS! The Legend of Zelda belongs to Nintendo, not me.

If they put me in command… they just want to watch the world burn.

Cat: Just get on with it.

*whacks Cat with a bat*

Chapter 3: Love; Unrequited, Wished for, and True!

"So, Nabooru, how long you stayin'?" Midna asked, as she walked with her, Zelda, Link, and Malon.

"About a week or so at the most," was Nabooru's reply.

"Would be able to come over any time after that? We all enjoy your company!" Malon blurted out.

"Hn, I'll think about it. But how could I pass opportunities to see you guys? You all are so different from the kids I usually see." Nabooru stifled a laugh from the moment previously.

"Guys! Please stop!" Zelda wailed, trying to tear Malon off of Link. "Midna! Help!"

"So, do you think Malon will actually kill him?" Nabooru asked.

"Probably. After Link assaulting her, well, he'll be lucky if he just ends up alive… that is, if he can," Midna snickered. Nabooru joined her, both of them watching in amusement how poor Zelda had to break it up… by herself.

She had actually managed to do it, gently patting Malon on the back whilst Link was sucking in gasps of air.

"You guys," she said, "are cool. When you guys get older, I'll show you around Hyrule, maybe even get you to Termina!"

"Sweet!"

"Anyways, I'll see you later!" she jogged into a hall, leaving the four in silence.

"So…" Malon started rather awkwardly.

Zelda looked at the ground, then her periwinkle eyes widened in panic. "Guys!" she said frantically. "We need to get to the kitchen! Now!"

She grabbed the girls' hands without question and literally dragged them off.

"For the love of- you are ridiculously strong," Link muttered incoherently to Zelda.

"Ooh!" Ruto looked adoringly out the window, watching Link walk outside. "There you are!" she squealed to herself. Inspecting so there aren't any pests, she immediately ran out of her room, down the hall, onto the stairs, into another hall, more stairs, and much, much, more of this later until appearing at the back door. pulling it open with much force, she sprinted for her Link, her hair bouncing with her movements.

She found him by the lake. He sat there, on the dock, while she hid behind a tree. Her face heated up at the sight of him, and she played with her fingers nervously. Then she heard him mumble something, and leaned forward, straining her ears to listen. Maybe he was talking nice things about her! She mentally sighed dreamily at the thought.

"How will I keep that promise? It's not like I can whisk her away on a carriage with white stallions. Dad would never approve me with her," he said to himself, swinging his legs back and forth slowly. Her faced turned a darker red. He's th-thinking about… ma-marriage?! "But she would be perfect. Really smart, sweet, amusing, a good cook, that's for sure," he stated with a soft smile. "And, the way her eyes shine; a nice gray-blue color." She frowned slightly. He… isn't talking about me… Why? Who is he- Then it hit her.

He was talking about that Zelda pest.

What does her see in her? She is nothing but a maid! I have riches! And I absolutely will make him mine. She silently stomped off, saying one promise that she would sure keep for a long time.

"I will make him MINE!"

"So how is the cake going?" Midna asked, looking over Malon's shoulder in curiousity.

"Miss Anju said that we just have to decorate it!" Malon said in glee.

"Oh really now? Well, don't make a mess, then," Midna exclaimed over her shoulder as she headed out. She needed the fresh air since she was in the kitchen for hours, just because of a cake that had to be simply perfect! Her face contorted into disgust at the thought of snooty little Ruto. She was rarely tolerable at times. Somehow Zelda was more mature than that girl. But then again, she shouldn't be.

She passed by some of her friends while she was walking towards the garden, waving occasionally with "Hellos!" that were exchanged amongst the girls and rare boys.

The chilly night air hit her skin, as she breathed out a sigh of relaxation. She sat down on a bench and enjoyed the night, watching the fireflies in fascination. "This is really romantic," she breathed out. "I mean, it's a wonderful night, fireflies are all around, and this is a garden. Roses and junk everywhere!" she exclaimed to herself. "Malon would be so peeved if I told her I want to set Link and Zelda up here." She giggled. "She has a Zelda complex!" was what she said in a sing-song voice, smiling impishly.

Gently lifting a bloomed rose from the ground, she sniffed it, savoring the sweet scent that it gave off. It's crimson color was also something to look at.

Twirling it around her fingers, she mentally wished that she would find a special someone. "Love sucks," she said to herself, as a petal flew off the rose, gently landing to the earth.

"Oh my goodness!" Zelda exclaimed.

"I'm sorry!" Malon yelped.

"No! This looks amazing!" Zelda marveled at the cake. It looked too pretty to be eaten. "Did someone help?"

"Yes, of course!" Malon replied, wiping her hands on her apron. "Anju did. If not with her help, this would be a mess!"

"Well, this looks so cool!" Zelda walked up beside Malon stared at the cake for a minute.

"Well, it's off to bed for us by now," Malon said with a nervous grin.

"R-right!" Zelda agreed, looking embarrassed by being so entranced by a cake. She took a quick glance at it once more, and skipped off with Malon to bed.

A minute later, Link walked in, and looked in shocked to see such a big, nice looking cake. "This was handmade?"

"Yes," replied a voice from behind.

Link turned around quickly, to see Anju walk in with a soft smile. "Hi, Ms. Anju!" Link greeted when she walked towards him.

"Hello, Link," she greeted back, as she began cleaning the kitchen. "What are you doing up so late?"

"I was just going to get a glass of water then go to bed," he replied. "How long did it take to decorate this cake?"

"Hm… about three to four hours," she replied, busily wiping the counter with a cloth.

"Wow…" he trailed off.

"Well, off to bed with you, mister!" she joked lightly, after he had gotten a cup with water.

He smiled in answer, and said, "Good night, Anju!"

He walked out, and nearly bumped into Midna, as she looked up in surprise from a red rose. "Oh, hey, Assaulter Guy," she said, watching as his face became red again. She smirked.

"So mature, Midna," he sarcastically drawled. "Why are you out so late? You can get in trouble."

"I was out for some air, so what? I can't get in trouble for breathing, can I?" she said casually, throwing the rose behind her.

"I… guess not…" Link said.

"Well, I'm off. Later." She began sprinting off.

"Later," he replied back. He jogged off to his room.

The red rose lay on the floor, forgotten to its owner.

Oh goodness. I'm actually doing a fourth chapter, guys.

THIS GON B GUD! *shot*

Okay, anyways, thank you for reading this, imaginary reader.

Cat: Don't review this guys, she'll think you actually exist.

QAQ But-

Cat: Don't even bother reading this; it's just horrible.

WHY CAN'T YOU SUPPORT ME FOR JUST ONE TIME?! *flips table* JEEVUS

Cat: Why don't you calm down?

I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT; YOU'RE NOT EVEN REAL, FOR GOODNESS SAKE.

Cat: O_O I am so real.

YOU'RE JUST MY HEADCANON OR SOMETHING. I can always stop imagining you~

Cat: Please… REVIEW BEFORE I DIE.

*has Cat pinned to wall with a plastic knife under neck* REVIEW IF YOU DON'T WANT THIS NEKO TO DIE.

Cat: *stares at weirdly* A plastic knife…?

SHUSH.