A/N: okay broskies/brosefs, this is my first fanfic since I was super little and had a different account and was stupid and naïve and didn't know crap about literature.

ANYWAY

Post-SSending

ZeLink fluffs and stuff

It can be a one-shot, but I really don't want it to be.

And I do not own the legend of Zelda in anyway possible, and especially do I not own Link and/or Zelda. Ight?

THEN LET'S DO THESE SHINNANIGANZ!

"Well Link, what will you do?" The bright blonde haired girl turned around, to face him, her hair flowing in the motion of her turn. The suns very existence, seemed to the boy, was to just shine on her hair for as long as it can before the moon got jealous.

The two of them were on the Goddess statue that he had brought down from Skyloft. One of the many steps he took to save this girl's-his best friend-life. Little birds from the surface had gathered on the slab of stone they were on, near the actual body of the goddess. They were so tiny compared to the birds in Skyloft, loftwings. His was Crimson, and hers was Indigo.

The boy looked into her eyes, her amazingly blue eyes that he had grown so found of looking at. He was about to answer, but he noticed something different in her eyes, something he had never seen before. It look to him like… longing, like she was hoping for some exact answer and she would just crumble if she didn't get it. Of course, she would normally do that if she didn't get her way. Something was different this time though, different either about her crumble, or her joy... of this, Link didn't know.

He walked over to the girl, and put his rough and blistered hand on her flawless cheek, he knew she wouldn't mind.

"Well Zelda, what do you want me to do?"

Zelda touched his hand that was on her face with her hand, and smiled. Her smile didn't last long though. Her smile faded as she turned her head towards the world-still holding Link's hand to her face-towards the surface she had grown to love over her time here, forced or not. She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, then sighed it out without opening her eyes.

Links facial expression went from caring, to worried. Slowly he raised another hand towards her shoulder facing away from her.

"Zelda, listen, if-" Zelda took both of his hands in hers and then clasped them together in front of her face, with her eyes serious and staring down into Link's.

"Link. We've known each other for years now and for what we have individually been through, you would thing we could be independent from each other, but that's not it. All throughout my journey I felt homesick, I thought I was missing the clouds, and my loftwing, and my father, my friends, the waterfalls, the lumpy pumpkin, the flowers, all of that, but when I saw you, at Eldin, I realized something…" She took a pause, and broke there gaze for a few moments to take a deep breath. Link tried to say something, but was interrupted again.

"Home wasn't Skyloft for me. Home wasn't my father, or my bed, or anything like that. My home… was wherever you are. When I saw you, I was so relieved. I wanted with all my heart to run away from all this responsibility with you, and for everything to be normal again. In the end, as much as I would loathe to be so far away from you… it's not my choice to make the decision; it's not my life to control. It's yours." And with that, she closed her eyes and waited for a response.

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds

Seven seconds

Ten seconds

Nothing was happening.

Zelda opens her eyes, just barely wide enough to see Link undo his hand from her grasp, and put it around her neck, pulling her in closer, and lightly kiss her on the forehead. He just held her there, in the position, for-what it seemed to her- ages. Link pulled his hand away from her neck and placed it around her waist, his other hand being held tight by Zelda's. He looks her straight in the face, noticing that she's blushing.

"Zelda, even if you told me to return to Skyloft without you, I would have never done it. I would have stayed here, out of your sight, just to make sure you were safe. You think I went on that journey for the goddess' sake? Or because I was the chosen hero? No! I did it because I wanted to see you safe; I wanted to see you smile."

A bulge in Zelda's throat was starting to form.

"Bu-but I used yo-"

"Enough with that, you didn't use me in the slightest. And even if you did-WHICH YOU DIDN'T- I wouldn't have cared. I still would have done everything I did, just for you."

The tears came now. They were rolling down her face and onto the slab of marble of which the statue was composed of.

"Zelda this isn't like you, this is just sleepyhead Link we're talking to." She said aloud.

Link let out a small chuckle while wiping her tears off her face with his thumb.

"Zelda, it would be my pleasure-no, my honor, if you would let me continue to live down here with you, below the clouds, in this world both you, and I, have grown to love?"

Zelda fell to her knees, bringing Link down with her. At first Link put his hands on her shoulders, thinking something was wrong. But she giggled. She giggled and giggled, and then those giggles turned into laughs. Link, being curious, ansked what was so funny.

"It's just… you sound so weird, trying to be formal."

This made Link laugh as well.

"okay, okay… Zelda, can I stay here with you?"

Zelda swung her legs around to dangle off the egde of the marble slab, looking up at the sky. The sky where she used to live, where she spent her childhood. She thought to herself that she didn't need that anymore, as long as Link was there with her.

Link followed her movements, and looks up to the sky, trying to figure out what she was staring at. Zelda turns her head to look at Link, him, still starring at the sky. She puts her arm around his neck, and winds it back around his chest. The she leans her head into his neck. It was her turn now. She puts her lips against his neck and stayed in that position- to what seemed to Link like- ages. She eventually removed her lips, and just rests her forehead on his collarbone.

"It wouldn't be the same without you here anyway."

OMD, that took, like… an hour.

I have other I deas for where this fic is going, so stay tuned if you like it.

I like fluff, so if you like fluff, then you will like this. YAY.

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