You're so cute when you blush

Cooking

Zelda hummed happily as she peeled a rather large potato. She knew cooking would be harder then it looked and she also knew that she merely needed to ask and food would be ready for her. But she wanted to prepared the picnic lunch for her and Link herself.

She yelped as the knife slipped across her finger cutting it deeply and sighed as she watched the blood slide down her hand. This wasn't the first time she cut herself.

She had cut herself when cutting up the sandwich,

She had cut herself when slicing the fruit for the fruit salad,

She had cut herself when slicing the lettuce for the coleslaw,

And now she had cut herself when she was attempting the potato salad.

She was seriously considering banning herself from sharp pointy things. And the oven. It had burnt her when she went to take to cake out. Maybe Link would be happy with cereal for lunch?

She didn't bother looking for bandaids again as she already couldn't find any and all the other cuts weren't as deep as this one. With another sigh she sat the knife and potato down and went back to contemplating about what to do with the cut. A hand gently cradled her bloodied hand and as she looked into the worried, caring eyes of Link she smiled happily.

"Sorry were you waiting long?" She asked. Link nodded as he examined her hand,

"Yeah a while. Didn't realise you were going Emo though..." Zelda giggled at his comment before replying

"Maybe I should get a cook to take over before I bleed to death..." She gasped as Link kissed her burn. She watched silently as he kissed each of her cuts, licking the blood away as he did so. She felt her cheeks grow hot and her heart pound harder. He finished with her newest cut, kissing it longer than the rest, before pulling out a bandage and gently wrapping her hand.

"There. Now you won't get an infection...by the way..." he looked up and gazed into her eyes

"If you keep cutting yourself like that I might end up like a vampire." He smiled a mischievous smile before picking up the knife and potato and skilfully finished the peeling for her.

"Also..." he said, tearing Zelda's attention away from her hand

"You're so cute when you blush" he smiled slyly as Zelda's eyes widened, realisation hitting her like a brick. She then smiled as she looked at her hand once again. Maybe she should cook every day?