WARNING: ANGST AHEAD! You are fourteen in the beginning, and Zelda & Link are fifteen, and (Favorite Name) means a name you would like to have besides your own. Sorry if I break your feels. Enjoy~!
La da da
I'm going to
bury you in
"(Y/n), quit flirting with Link and get over here!" I let out a frustrated sigh. Zelda is going at me again. I give Link an apologetic look, who's face is flushed red. He nods, a sheepish smile making it's way on his lips. Muttering curse words in Ancient Hylian, I cross to the other side of the room, where Zelda waits for me, anger flashing in her eyes.
"What is it?" I ask, trying to be polite as possible. Farore knows how many times Mother had to break the two of us up from an argument.
"I take a break for an hour, and I find you're already neglecting your duties! You're running around the castle, you're causing a ruckus, I wouldn't be surpri