Ok, to those of you reader who were reading my story, "Seed of Love: Part Six" I am adding this in because I want to tell you that I am working as hard as I can to finish this story, and maintain the mentality to do it in a sane, sound way. (Not just tie it off with a crappy ending like I am sometimes tempted to do.)

This story may be a good few chapters longer, but I am HOPING to get it all done before next Sunday, and then I'll FINALLY start working on SoL again...

Enjoy!

Saria opened her eyes slowly. Link was still behind her, and he was snoring peacefully. What time was it? She didn't care. Time with Link had no meaning. It just was never enough time to be with him.

Somehow, her fingers became intertwined with his, but she didn't care how, it felt nice and assuring, that is what she cared about.

"Link?" She whispered aimlessly, not moving.

"Huh?" A groggy voice asked in return.

"Do you want to get up?"

"No…" The voice was just as stubborn as the child she fell in love with.

"Do you want to eat breakfast?"

"No…" Still stubborn, Saria chuckled, thinking of a way to get him awake.

"Do you want to make love with me?"

"N- What?" Link's voice instantly became more animate.

"It is daytime Link, we wouldn't do that with the kids here."

"Where are we again?"

"You told me we were in Kokiri, aren't we?"

"Yeah… oh yeah…" Link gulped, his eyes getting wider.

"Link? What's wrong?"

"Uh… hi everyone."

"What?" Saria asked to the distracted Link.

Link and Saria were both under the blankets for the most part, and they were so big compared to the child sized bed Saria once slept in that their legs hung out of the other side from their knees. They had the first blanket covering their torsos, side by side on the puny bed, and the sheets covered their legs, or at least lower bodies.

Link, from what Saria could tell, was staring outside the window.

Carefully, she turned her around, and looked in the same direction, over Link's shoulder to the window.

At first, she saw nothing. The outside looked exactly as a green forest should. But, focusing harder, and she saw different colors in the greens, not forest-colors. They were a paler color, the colors of skin, even hues of orange, and yellow were present.

Saria was hesitant at making the assumption, but then, when their faces truly began to materialize, she began to act fidgety and became flustered.

"Um… hi… guys…" Saria said to her old Kokiri friends that she hadn't been able to see because of the fear that the forest would reject her, which, it kind of was at the moment, hiding facts from her such as the location of her home.

"Who is that?" An orange haired face in the window asked.

"Mido! Privacy please!" Link demanded.

"Tell me who that is Link, and why are you in bed with her, and why does it seem like she's hiding from us? And, tell me why you got so big." He demanded, not seeing many older people in his long life, or ever witnessing or experiencing, thank the goddesses, making love.

"Ok, I will explain everything after we get dressed and you get out of here, along with the rest of the Kokiri."

"WHAT? You don't have clothes on?"

"Nice going Link." Saria smiled as she hid behind him.

"Mido… it is a long, long story… just know that… um… older people like doing this. Kids don't, and for good reasons."

"What are you doing?"

"We were doing each other…" Saria snickered quietly so no one but Link heard.

"That's a secret. Just, give us some privacy."

"Who is she? She looked familiar!" Mido demanded.

"Listen, I will get out of this bed, clothes or no clothes, and beat you away for her privacy if I have to. I am going to count to ten."

Mido rolled his eyes.

"10," Link counted down, starting at his chosen number.

Mido and the gang remained where they were.

"2." Link began to pull in his feet, and their eyes widened.

"1. Ok, you asked for it." Link threw his feet sideways, and everyone screamed for a moment, hiding before they saw Link.

Saria screeched a bit too, shuffling to pull the delicate covers that Link had rearranged to conceal herself quickly.

Link never really had left the sanctity of the covers, but he did succeed at getting rid of everyone.

"Link!" Saria hit him in the shoulder.

"What? I wasn't going to show them anything."

"Still…" Saria sighed, sinking into the bed.

"I hung our clothes up to dry. Your sweater, and my pants needed drying." Link grinned, and Saria returned it with an added blush.

"Ok, are they dry?"

"Dry enough I'd bet. But, they are outside. I can't go and get them, but you could, you still have pants, and a tunic, all I have is a tunic, no pants. That would look very strange."

"I'll hurry, don't worry." Saria said, letting Link get her clothes for her.

Saria slid into the garments under the bed, and then slowly removed herself from the sanctity of her old bed.

With her tunic on, she peeked her head outside and spied around for her sweater and of course, Link's pants.

And sure enough, on a small rack, no more than two feet away, there they were. Link could've gotten these himself… Saria grumbled mentally, snatching the clothes and bringing them inside.

"Link, here you go." Saria said, still a bit sleepy.

"Thanks." Link replied, putting his now dry pants on.

"This is going to be funny, isn't it?"

"What?"

"Showing the adult me off to the Kokiri kids…" Saria sighed, wondering how they would react nonetheless. They'd probably be all heartbroken, some of them, at least. Mido especially, because of his crush on Saria.

"Yeah… but, take it slow, let it sink into them first. We'll reveal it part by part. First, you're Saria, the adult. Then, you're Saria, my fiancée. Then you're Saria, the future mother of my children. They will find each part a bit difficult to take in, so… yeah…" Link trailed off.

Saria walked up to Link, and for no reason in particular, hugged him, and then gave him a long kiss on the lips. Link, of course, kissed back, and held her how he always did, protectively and passionately.

"I love you Link… I am so glad one day we're going to get married…" Saria took this as a moment to rest and set herself up to hurting the hearts of her childhood friends, which wasn't something she wanted to do, but she knew deep down they deserved to not only see her again, but to know the truth firsthand.

Setting her head against Link's chest, she looked at the window, and sighed shakily, she didn't want to do this.

"Ah… a masterpiece in the making!" XT hummed as he hopped around the room, once crowded by a vast machine, covering the massive area of the Square.

"No one shall ever see it coming… now… to actually set up the wedding…" He took a cord out of his head, and placed it back into the machine. He had been programming and syncing the machine to his thoughts, and he was pretty sure he could control its movements with the wave of a hand. But of course, he didn't want to test it yet, that would alert the awakened city to his presence.

He flew out of the tunnel, and sealed it off, keeping the large, faintly humming machine inside, waiting to be used.

Humming another random beat few people in this realm knew, he rocketed off to Hyrule Castle, to alert the bride and groom of his need for materials for the wedding. He had only just begun the decorations for the wedding.

Zelda and Steven hadn't woken up yet, they were still as Quasar left them, and they didn't show any signs of wanting to move.

A knock on the window of their smaller tower awakened them quickly.

Zelda opened her eyes and looked to the window. XT's smiling, grinning face was there, hovering in the airspace directly in front of it.

"Hi! Can I talk to you?"

Zelda didn't respond, she just looked at him, squinting, as if trying to remember who he was.

Then she looked down, and realized her state and condition.

Her eyes got wide, and she looked back at XT, shaking her head no.

"EEK!" She let loose as he entered the room anyways.

"What? You nodded for me to come in." XT defended himself.

"No I didn't! I shook my head no!" Zelda screeched, covering herself in the covers, and shrinking into Steven, waking him up a bit.

"Wait…" XT shook his head no, and then it twisted on its side, still shaking his head no, but now going up and down. "OH! I get it! I thought that this was yes… oops!" He giggled a bit.

"XT! WE AREN'T EVEN CLOTHED!"

"Neither am I, and do I care when people look at me when I'm in public?" Xt cocked an eyebrow.

"You have nothing to cover!"

"Point taken, and ignored. Now, I may need some help organizing the wedding. I mean, where are the materials? And, can you get some people to help me build up the wedding in the Square, and who is going to be your best man and maid of honor?"

"Link."

"Saria."

The answered were not only in perfect unison, but also just what XT wanted to hear.

"Very good. Ok now, I will tell them of this, and then you two must get ready for that wedding tomorrow. In short, this means you can't make love for a good 36 hours, I'd think… wait hold on… it is 1PM now, and you're having the wedding at noon tomorrow… and then that will last a LONG time, I can assure all of both of you… and then so that's 11 hours today, and then 24 tomorrow, so, yeah, that is 35 hours… still, a long time. Sorry. Now, where are the people I can work with?"

"XT, shut up. Go downstairs, and talk to Impa. NOT ME. NOT STEVEN. IMPA."

"Zelda, what's wrong?" Steven yawned from behind her.

"XT's a perv, that's what."

"I don't see how." XT said stubbornly.

"You walk in when we're making love, that's wrong."

"Not really. You walk by animals when they make love sometimes, and most people shrug it off. Same here. To me, you're all but a bunch of thinking animals."

"SO ANNOYING! Steven, do you have a brick?"

"Why would Steven have a brick with him? And what in the world do you intend to do with a brick when you know an explosion can't even dent me?" XT taunted.

"GET. OUT."

"Yes milady." XT hopped around the room and then exited the door, shutting it as if he hadn't been asked to leave a good few times already.

"Why did we let him do our wedding?"

"We didn't. He chose to himself for free, remember?"

"Then why are we paying materials?"

"Because we own the money of our country." Steven sighed.

"You… you called it ours…"

"It is going to be, isn't it?"

"I know but… Steven…" Zelda leaned her head back and kissed him, not knowing what else to say.

Cheryl and Xavier woke up relatively slowly.

"Ah… Xie… I feel that ring of yours…" She spun around on him, and kissed him awake.

"I love you too Cher." Xavier's hands wrapped around her small body protectively and passionately. He was taller, but weaker still; she packed more muscle.

"Oh my gosh!" Cheryl yelped, thinking noticing her shadow place an image on Xavier's face. "What time is it?"

"Noon? Past?"

"Who's going to feed Tommy?" She squealed, ruining whatever fun they wanted to have.

"Cheryl, I'm sure Rareen is on top of it, settle down."

"No she isn't! She's busy making out and making love with John! Where are our clothes?"

"In the basket right… uh oh…" Xavier felt for the basket and felt no such object.

"WHERE DID YOU PUT IT?" Cheryl growled.

"I swear, I had it right there. You knocked it over, and kicked it in our little celebration."

Cheryl blushed.

"Oh yeah… where to?'

"Maybe that tree?"

Xavier looked up in the tree, and became mortified. In the tree, hanging so innocently, were his boxers.

"Um Cheryl… have you been practicing kicking? Or has someone been here recently?" He asked, glaring at the boxers.

"Wha-oh…" Cheryl was silent, glaring at the familiar piece of clothing in the tree.

"She didn't." Xavier growled.

"It looks like she did."

"What now?"

"Um… we get them?"

"How? There's no way either of us are going out there in the nude to get our clothes."

"Bad… memories…" Cheryl shivered, Xavier brought her closer to his warm body, as if she was actually cold.

"Maybe we could just stay here? We will figure it out when we get hungry I guess. Use walking out as a last resort?"

"I'm up for that." Cheryl purred, running her hands over Xavier's lean chest, begging him to kiss, hold, caress, and seduce her.

Steven and Zelda had gotten out of bed. It was far past noon, and they had just finished breakfast.

Steven loved it how well his family accepted their new and future lifestyle. Already his brothers were chasing around the castle, finding all of the nooks and crannies that lay within its walls. His sister Claire had already gotten used to Zelda's old clothes, and literally spent the whole day accessorizing with her jewelry.

And Diana, the cooking mother who always watched out for her kids, spent the first day off of her unofficial job by relaxing in a spa-like pool that XT rigged up for Zelda. To her, she couldn't be happier, but, she was still probably going to be a worrywart mother for the rest of her life, always holding back the king, her son; and that was enough to make her faint little heart burst with excitement.

And to the couple, now finishing breakfast, not knowing what to do, just realizing that the person hosting the wedding for them had stolen many of their guards, staff, and servants, they began to realize how big an event crazy XT was about to make this event tomorrow.

Beyond huge.

Hey! I didn't have a single A/N in that! That is a record for my new stories!

But ah well... I hope on continuing this later.

More coming soon...