[ Zelda somehow hadn't fully realized that she had grabbed Link's hands until he rotates his hands to take hers and presses them against his heart.
Oh. Oh.
Oh she is in so deep...
A blush of self consciousness rises to Zelda's cheeks at the intimacy of the gesture, but she doesn't pull her hands away. Her visage softens, her myriad emotions quieting, and the corners of her lips turn upright in a little smile that she isn't even aware that she's making. Goddess, how does just this little touch effect her so strongly?
She hears Link's 'thanks' and acknowledges him with a quiet nod of the head. A few silent moments slip by, completely unnoticed, as she simply takes in the sight of him. ]
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and they mutually decided to never speak of the hair tie
Oh. Oh.
Oh she is in so deep...A blush of self consciousness rises to Zelda's cheeks at the intimacy of the gesture, but she doesn't pull her hands away. Her visage softens, her myriad emotions quieting, and the corners of her lips turn upright in a little smile that she isn't even aware that she's making. Goddess, how does just this little touch effect her so strongly?
She hears Link's 'thanks' and acknowledges him with a quiet nod of the head. A few silent moments slip by, completely unnoticed, as she simply takes in the sight of him. ]