Oh gosh! I'm so sorry. I kept you waiting so long for this, even if most of the reviews requested a epilogue/sequel. I've been slightly busy adjusting to high school and such, and I wasn't sure if I could continue. Now that I'm feeling a little more comfortable (sorry for sharing random personal info), I found time to write this, and hopefully more fanfics. I added this to my old fanfic (DFWYF) so that the ones who wanted to see it can easily find it! Also, the awesome idea of Pipit and Karane's wedding was kindly requested by Bazinator123! Thank you for sending the wonderful theme in! :)

Anyhoo's, I'm taking requests so ask away! I'll try and keep up with them. I could either write from any other Zelda games, or for you lovers of SS (like me ;)) I could write from here or how it came to this point. So please; ask away! Thank you soo much! I love your support, and understanding. Please PLEASE review, I'd love knowing that you how you all felt about it. :) So, enjoy! 3 :)

A lit night, powered by the fiery diamonds, and the lone and isolated orb of the night. The lanterns hung atop poles, shining a pleasant and warm light upon its visitors for the evening. An affair, rather, an event induced the crowd into the bleak cobblestone masonry of the plaza. Celebratory folk music mingled in the air alongside the vigorous homely aroma of pumpkin stew. All for the one occasion the people served daily grind for; the union between a handsome senior knight and beautiful maiden. Everyone's eyes fell upon the stunning bride in her detailed-to the-finest-point gown twirling back into her gentleman's possession. Each individual had wished their best upon the newlyweds, congratulated them, and promised to keep every of their necessities in their night's prayers. At last, the mass drained alongside the bride and groom to join them in their festivities. In the most of literal ways, the villager's danced the night away, discussing usual yet intriguing chatter, and discovering the very best in one another.

Among the crowd hid a rare pair, consisting of a noble hero and a former goddess; fitting in as comfortably as the defective pieces in a puzzle. Still they stubbornly chose to manage; merging with the common and beneficial townspeople who had to deal with nothing of the sorts. When a soothing and leisure rhythm rose the couple exchanged a bashful grin, identical thoughts evading their minds. Charmingly, the young gentleman offered his hand to the elegant damsel, in which she cheerfully accepted. Swiftly, he brought the girl back into his arms, beginning to sway her back and forth. They both remained silent, a worried expression crossing Link's lustrous face. He sensed her contained discomfort; a distant and strained stare gazing over his broad shoulder.

"…What is it?" He inquired softly, not expecting a straight answer.

"W-What?" She replied nonchalantly, pretending once again to be clueless.

"C'mon, Zel. You're not enjoying yourself." He pointed out stiffly, demanding a sincere answer.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Her stubborn response was sudden, returning her eyes to his. The young girl bridged a fake smile upon her face, trying to veil the stress she had unleashed. "I'm fine. Just a little tired."

"Oh, really?" He chuckled kindly. "That's new."

Her eyebrows furrowed, the grin still lurking across her face. "Don't tell me you're not craving sleep right now. You've been up all night, even the ones before. Especially with the night shift's you've been taking over for Pipit lately." Of course he was exhausted. Ever since Zelda's memories had been restored and they had returned to their perch in the sky, he had forfeited the comfortable and cozy heat of his own bed for Pipit to prepare for his upcoming wedding ceremony. Although his gracious and distinguished sacrifice had wearied to poor child out, it was honourable, and now the groom could restlessly enjoy his shared celebration.

He sighed weakly, understanding that he wasn't getting her reliable clarification, not in at the time at least. Decisively resigning, he shifted their petty quarrel; his rickety attempt to lighten the mood. "It's been a while since we've done this…" He mentioned; sickling a wicked flashback into their visual weaknesses. Zelda blinked twice, pressing the memory away with all her might, feeble as it may be.

"This night only gets better, huh? I didn't know you danced." She giggled.

"I didn't either." He chuckled. They turned chest to chest, and heart's beating unusually quickly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he figured he should put his hands on her hips. He felt kind of shy to do this sort of thing, while she felt excited to dance with her friend.

This is so sweet. He's so perfect. Look what he did for us.

This is…special. She's so perfect. I think she likes what I did for us.

Look at his eyes, so hypnotizing, that shade of blue. How can a person be so strong, good, and well…kind of cute?

Look at her eyes, so delicate, and deep. She couldn't be any better. Pretty, wise, and kind.

Why does this feel so…

Why does this feel so…

Right?

They couldn't help but stare into the other's eyes, lost in thought. Link noticed what he was doing, and opened his eyes widely, shuffling back a bit, shocked. Why was he thinking so strangely? She saw his fear, and leaned her head on his chest, and closed her eyes.

I can't think that way about her. We're best friends!

That was weird…why was he so afraid?

Their steps were co-ordinated, although if you asked, they would say that they can't dance.

How could something feel so right but be so wrong?

He felt his face heating up, although he could not think why. This…for a really weird reason…is relaxing. I…I like it; I don't think I ever want to ever leave this spot.

His chest, it's so strong, and abs-y, but it couldn't be more comfortable.

I just wanted to have a special night with her, dinner, and dancing. This…? This wasn't planned. The feeling, I guess. Can you even plan feelings? …this is so new…

I…don't know what's going on. The world's spinning, but I haven't inched. This feeling…it's so new.

I couldn`t…no way. There is no way that one feeling could prove that I l-love her. I already went through this.

Could this be what Karane was talking about? Is this love? Nooo! He's just a friend. Best friend. There's no way I love Link. I thought I went through this already.

Then why do I feel this way?

For what felt like seconds, not long enough, they danced. They just waltz into the night sky, with the stars leading their way. He twirled her, and saw her gown spin along with her bare feet, directing her where to go. She closed her eyes, and enjoyed the wind through her hair. He brought her back in, with his hand on her lower back. They were tightly squeezed, and this didn't help reassure their feelings. This daze was too distracting, and Zelda couldn't stand it. She had to talk to Link. They have been apart for a while, and one little thought was going to forbid her to talk to her friend? No. "Link?" She looked up, but he was so intimidating. How could a guy be so friendly, but so tough and fearless? "I…I had a great night…Thank you. You really know how to create a special night. I wouldn't have wanted it with anybody else." Was that true? "I guess…I feel…it feels kind of…"

"Right?" He cringed, with only a feeling of embarrassment. His face turned deep red, and he regretted that he said that.

"Yes. I feel…right." She responded also shining a rosy color, letting him take on a face of admiration.

"I know. I think…I do too…" There was a growing abyss of no speaking, which felt like it should be broken. The world felt out of place for a second, and they suddenly felt a deep craving for the other one. They began to feel their eyelids tiring, and close in. Link was blushing, and could feel his heart beat out of his chest, while Zelda felt a weird pleasure in this moment. They had lost their control, and were utterly confused. They just wanted to... dare we say it…kiss. They could almost taste each other's lips, when a cold harsh wind tore them apart. "Zelda!" He shouted, but she was pushed off into the ledge. He ran after her, reaching out, but the wind carried her out into the sky. She was lifted and thrown into the clouds, and Link knew what was happening. "NO!" He whistled for his Loftwing, and without thinking, climbed on it. He tugged on the reins and speedily flew to the sky. Dark clouds invaded the sky, but he ignored all of it, and dived into the green barrier. The wind was so strong, it could`ve torn his hair off, but he let go of the bird and fell into the sky.

Link could hear Zelda, crying.

Zelda gasped faintly, shaking the vigorous memory off her attention. A brutal spell of shame flushed his body as he realized his unintended harsh actions. Although they had both been extremely grateful for the difficult time since it had brought them closer together; the specific period of their lives was one of the most perplexing.

"I'm so s-sorry." The blond hero choked out.

"No…no it's okay. I'm okay." She slightly reassured him. "I really enjoyed that night…for the most part." If only it hadn't been tinged by that horrid memory…

"I-I know...I did too." A stroke of silence shed between them and the drowsy song had soon ceased. They slowly parted, letting go of their grasp on one another. They found themselves drifting deeper in the crowd, a swelling chasm segregating them. Keeping the communions going, they included themselves in the activities and conversations. With most concern, Link had laid his eyes upon the young blonde lady fondly and fearfully fairly often. Such a lovely woman should never be under such tight circumstances; ones she had numerously participated in. If only he had the slightest inkling to what had been harassing her, he would've accommodated in any way he could. Yet he couldn't. Again, his vulnerability became a part in Zelda's troubles. His focus melted upon her struggled smiles and the half-hearted endeavor she invested in each of her remarks. Secretly he longed for her company, guiltily tempted to rush over there, clench her into his tightest embrace, and tell her everything was going to be alright. Once more, he knew he couldn't.

The night had been carried away by the very own host and hostess, everyone merrily bubbling, exchanging words with fellow peers. Soon, the headmaster, Zelda's father, had announced the banquet's end. Zelda silently scanned the mob as they flooded to their designated locations, hoping to find her beloved hero amongst the people. Frustrated with her inferiority, she forfeited and trailed the others, seeing her dorm as the destination. A numb chill shook up her back as she took a deep sigh of the bitter gale.

"Hey, Zel." The rapid and coarse voice rattled her, jerking away from the sound. A tad embarrassed, a blush slithered atop her cheeks when she established it was Link staggering alongside her.

"Link! You scared me!" The young girl accused, Link omitting the indictment.

"You still haven't told me what's wrong." He grimaced, displeased by her discrete motives.

"You're not taking 'no' for an answer, are you?" A pout sealing her rosy lips, for once; giving in. He nodded contently before she tugged him forcefully to an adjacent bench, abandoning the others. Zelda properly arranged the skirt of her frilled pale dress beneath her before seating herself next to him. Graciously, he had tugged off his suit's jacket, hanging it above her bare shoulders. Another hoarse sigh caught her breath before she rebound her tense glare to his distraught expression. "I've been worrying lately…" She broke off her stare, something pestering her endlessly. "about the…s-surface." Link drew in a sharp breath of the crispy air before tilting his head, swiveling her eyes upon his own. "I need to go back." Her voice shattered underneath the cloud she had exhaled.

"Of course, we can go check-up on it tommr-"

"No, Link." She interrupted, her quiet tone emerging into it's average state. "I need to stay there. It was always my destiny to watch over the Triforce and the creatures of the land. I can't leave it unprotected."

"Impa and all of the sages are taking care of the land." Link prompted, not fancying the idea of leading her into the chaotic dangers once more.

"I-I know. Still, it's my responsibility. I can't bring it upon any of them… Impa was just supposed to be there to protect the land until our arrival. She has far more responsibilities as leader of the Sheikah tribe than to take my place." She informed, once told of the community by Impa herself. "Please, Link. You have to understand." When her voice had cracked beneath every begging word she spoke, the dirt and stone felt like it quavered. Link's apprehensive gaze countered her eagerness, falling pity in the shear tears brimming her eyes. Faltering of what his verdict would be, she tagged an additional rebuttal. "Y-You don't have to leave…I mean… you can stay here with all our friends. I'm not forcing you to come after me…if you don't want to."

"I'm can't just stay with you…" He quietly stated, striking her slightly offended. Not comprehending his decision to disregard her, she spun her head away, golden locks whipping the brisk atmosphere. She unleashed her tears, a glacial chill nipping at her heart. Roughly, he circled her, kneeling to find her face shielded within her dainty fingers. "Wait…I'm not finished." She unsurely and gradually reinforced her gaze unto his, him taking her damp hands into his own. "After everything that's happened in the last year, I've only truly learned one thing. I…I'm never going to leave you." Before receiving her reaction, he kissed one of the frozen salty tears lying still above her scarlet cheeks away.

A smile lurked onto her face. Genuine. She grazed that smile upon his lips, kissing him passionately. Link clutched her hips, pulling her onto his lap before their lips parted. Zelda slowly revealed her eyes, feeding upon the light of his. They harmonized the pleasant melody of their laughter with each other, both hiding their timid and cardinal demeanor in the murky sky. The abundant hero nuzzled his princess into his snug captivation. With not an inch of motivation to leave his grasp, she squeezed his dense chest against hers, feeling his heart pounding frantically within. Burying his face deeply between her scattered bristles of her hair, he only felt the warmth of her company. Having her was priceless. Unknowingly to her, tears swarmed down his own cheeks, praying to himself that she'd be safe in the arrival back to the surface.