Peach watched Marth confidently drag Roy down to hall. She smiled.
Marth's heart started pounding again. He prayed Ike would forgive him and take him back.
"Marth?" Marth turned to the red. "Please, allow me." With that said, Roy stood in front of Marth and knocked on the door. Marth stood to the side out of sight and combed his messy bed-head with his fingers to look at least a little more presentable.
The large built swordsman opened the door meeting face to face with the smaller built fighter. It was clear that he had just woken up. He was shirtless and wore only sweatpants. "What is it Roy?" he crossed his arms.
"Ike," Roy started. "You cannot be angry with Marth any longer, for I have not been completely honest with you."
"Excuse me?" Ike glared at him.
"Roy?" The prince whispered.
"Marth and I were over, and we've been over after the horrible, horrible things I said to him. Yes, he kissed me, but that kiss didn't feel the same. It wasn't supposed to happen." Roy paused. "Faith doesn't want us together. He belongs with you."
Ike was speechless.
"I was selfish, believe me I know. But I understand now." Ike could see the confidence shining upon Roy's face.
"I let my emotions of the past consume me Ike." Marth came out of the shadows. Ike was shocked to see him in his bath robe. "I finally snapped out of it when I realized it was too late. It was a lost battle." He began crying again. "I love you Ike and those feelings are as true as ever."
Roy backed up to give the two some space.
Ike smiled and walked closer to Marth. "There there my prince, you know I hate to see you cry." He wiped away Marth's tears with his thumb.
The prince burst into tears and wrapped his arms around Ike's waist. He buried his face into Ike's chest. Ike hugged him back in return and kissed the top of his head.
"Never in a million years would I betray you Ike. Please please understand that." He sobbed.
Ike's eyes leaked as Marth spoke. He lifted up Marth's chin and gave him probably the most passionate kiss Marth has ever received. It felt heavenly.
Roy looked at the two and sighed. It would be best if he left them alone. He turned without saying anything.
Marth broke the kiss. Oh Roy, thank you. Your honesty means the world to me."
"I appreciate it. We can discuss this later in the dining room. Looks like you two have a lot to catch up on." Roy left the room, closing the bright white door behind him.
One of Ike's hands held Marth's waist while the other rested on his back. "Marth. I'm so sorry. I never should have believed in Roy. I hurt you so bad. Why is it that you wanted to come back to me, after all the hurtful words I said to you?" He cried.
"You only did it because you loved me. You misunderstood, that's all. I should have been honest from the start." Marth kissed his lips.
"No I don't want to hear any of that. Don't want to hear any more of this. I love you, and I always will."
"That makes two of us." Marth smiled.
"Please move back in." Ike begged, holding Marth closer.
"Of course. I'll go grab my stuff right now. I should also get dressed while I'm at it."
Ike sat on his bed, bringing Marth onto his lap. "Oh no, you don't have to go JUST yet." He grinned. He pulled on the fabric prince's robe and left a trail of kisses on his bare skin. Marth blushed as he tried not to laugh.
Roy walked down the hall to his room. He thought about the friendly faces he met during his tour. He thought about Ike and Marth so happy when he fessed up. He thought about how he would be living here once again. The Smash Mansion, the place where he made so many memories in the past that made him smile every time one came to mind. He wanted this time to be even better and he was going to make it sure it was better. He vowed to keep that promise to himself.
I wanted a happy ending like the cheesy person I am, so yay everyone's happy! Woo hoo! Thanks for reading guys!