Legend Of Zelda Fan Fiction ❯ The Sorcerer's New Pet ❯ Silly Zuzu, Dresses go in Closets! ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter Three

 

 

Silly Zuzu, Dresses go in Closets!

 

 

 

Very much eager to return to his wind palace Vaati hummed gently as he looked down upon his gift. He was very much aware it would be some time before the little hylian boy would come to trust him, and most likely hated him for kidnapping him from everything he knew. But Vaati was certain his beautiful pet would come to love him, just over...time. How much time, he knew not.

Sighing gently, Vaati pondered if he shouldn't have tried a different approach. But really, he was very much caught up in the moment, and really couldn't think straight when he found both a naked and moaning Link. It had driven him wild!

Alright, so maybe kidnapping a young blonde child and telling him he was going to be your personal sex toy wasn't exactly smart, but he had gifts! That'd make up for it...right?

Deciding he couldn't delay it any longer, he teleported home and braced himself for whatever Link could possibly throw at him.

Choruses of, `Master!', `The Master has returned!' and `Welcome' reached the now severely distraught Zuzu's ears. After scanning the room several times hoping Link would suddenly jump out of some hidden corner, he began to hear the approaching footsteps of his master, and began to frantically search the room for any hint of where the impulsive blonde might have gone.

`I've lost him already, and its not even breakfast!' Suddenly the door of the chamber opened and he bowed quickly in response. Vaati tensed, where was his pet?

Zuzu quickly bowed lower before a spark of ingenuity hit him. `The window! Of course, only Link would form an attachment to such a thing. Really, at least females develop attachments to pretty things, like gems. But windows? Who forms attachments to windows?'

“Master, it is very good to see you back.” He bowed a bit lower. “I believe Link is gazing at the dawn.”

Vaati was inwardly and outwardly pleased, he expected the young hylian to still be in a state of depressed shock or rage, not calmly gazing at the rising sun.

“Take me to him.” Zuzu bowed and prayed Link would take to Vaati.

“Of course, Master Vaati.” He led Vaati to the window Link forcefully dragged him to only yesterday. To his infinite worry Link was sitting on the ledge itself.

The little blonde hylian turned his head. “Zuzu-“ He froze, face panicked.

Vaati politely bowed while inwardly smirking, he wondered if the little hylian noticed he was wearing the exact shade of his hair.

Link suspiciously watched the sorcerer playact a gentleman. His eyes followed the sorcerer's red ones as he straightened up. He frowned, why was he being so nice?

Vaati smiled brightly, silently starting a silent war between the two. Link merely snorted, he was unimpressed by the sorcerer's flashy charm.

Vaati, himself, was surprised. No one had really been able to call him out so easily before! Excitement ran trough him; he'd actually have to try to win Link's affections. His smile only seemed to brighten.

Deciding to play coy, he focused his gaze on the dawn Link had been watching so diligently before. He waved his hand for a dismissal quietly; Link would end up telling him later anyway.

Having no choice in the matter, Zuzu bowed and hoped for the best as he left.

Link tensed and quickly prepared himself to run, though he wasn't sure to what avail. “Why did you send Zuzu away?”

Seeming to ignore the question at hand, Vaati kneeled silently in front of Link and lightly took his left hand in his own. Bending down he lightly grazed his lips over the mark of the gods; the Triforce.

Link sucked in a breath; he had kissed the strange symbol he appeared to have been born with, the Triforce shaped tattoo. He never told anyone that he knew it was the real deal, and that it had protected him his entire life. It had always repelled evil, and Vaati had placed his lips upon it!

Vaati locked his gaze to a now thoroughly confused Link. “I asked him to leave so...” Vaati's voice was soft and gentle, not at all the seemingly insane Vaati who released a horde of monsters. He gently slipped on a golden ring. “I could ask you about this...”

Link stared, a slim golden band curled around his ring finger. At the center sat two perfectly circular gems, one in ruby, the other emerald, held in place by two curled arms. `Its beautiful, but why?'

A pale hand came up to caress Link's cheek. “It will be both your engagement and wedding ring if you accept it.” Link's eyes widened, and continued to stare mystified as Vaati stood. “The dress you'll wear is in your room; also, you'll be pleased to know that your ring has several powerful protection spells that will keep you from harm. Even me.”

The hand came back up once to gently stroke his cheek before drifting away as the sorcerer turned to leave.

Confusion lanced through Link's system. “He wants to marry me? And he was so gentle...NO! BAD LINK! You're just his toy! That's all! I wonder what the dress is like...gah!' Link huffed, annoyed with his own inner conversation with himself. `Fine, I'll look at the dress!'

Walking into the room he spotted a frantic Zuzu hovering around a pale green splotch on the bed.

“Zuzu, what's wrong?” Link was worried, was it normal for servants to become frantic so easily? He really didn't think so...

Zuzu spun around, and Link took a few steps forward. “Oh it's terrible! How am I to keep this from wrinkling!?”

Link blinked, once, twice, thrice. “What?”

Zuzu threw his arms up in despair. “The dress! If it were to wrinkle!” His voice cracked. “Just-just no! It mustn't be done! It must be perfect!”

Link giggled, and Zuzu paused mid rant before Link burst into a fit of laughter.

Link pointed still giggling, Zuzu's head followed the pointing hand-to the closet? “He-he, silly Zuzu! Dresses go in closets!”