“…Eh? Why’d you call me honey all of a sudden? We’re not…” The youth felt a strange weight on one of his fingers, and stared down. A golden wedding band had fastened itself around it, and it certainly wouldn’t come off for a while. Three days was the lucky guess he could’ve made.
Eyeing the other boy, he noticed a similar ring on his hand. Oh no.
“We-we’re not… married, are we? I-I don’t even remember getting married! I mean nothing against you, but… but I imagined I’d be marrying someone else!”
Link smiled and held onto the other with a slight tight grip “To be honest…I don’t remember either. ..”
“You don’t? Well… well maybe it doesn’t matter…” He couldn’t help but nuzzle against the other boy, cheek against abdomen. “I mean… this could either turn out really good or really bad, so we better make the best of it. Besides, we’ll get to know each other better, right?"
A small smile made its way to pink lips. "Wanna… wanna maybe sit down somewhere? We could um… cu-cuddle, if you’d like…"
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