Rewriting History (Link x OC) {Hiatus}

Chapter 20

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"SIDON DOREPHAN!!"

"...Shit."

Sidon woke up, looking around the room groggily. Aleya had another mental breakdown as her schizophrenia acted up again. She had hallucinated the demon again and had broken down crying in the middle of the night. Sidon had woken up only a few seconds after hearing her sobbing and kissed her till she fell asleep.

Walking to the mirror where Aleya stood, he realised why she angrily shouted his full name. She had pulled down the side of her shirt to reveal her shoulder and, lo and behold, a dark purple mark lay on her collarbone.

Fuck, he had gone a little too far with their little make out session and forgot to control himself.

Aleya turned around and pointed violently to the spot. "YOU GAVE ME A FUCKING HICKEY!? WHEN!?" Sidon scratched the back of his head sheepishly. "I, uh, kind of, uh, made out with you when you fell asleep and may have slightly abused your neck..."

Aleya let out a sigh of frustration, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Okay, fine. You are SO lucky I can hide this. You may be the Zora prince, but I still scare you shitless." She threatened, a dark smirk forming on her face causing a shiver to go down Sidon's spine. "Y-yeah... ha, ha..." Sidon chuckled nervously, averting his amber eyes away from her.

Aleya grabbed his hand and pulled him down to kiss his cheek. Sidon blushed, a huge grin forming on his lips. He gently kissed her cheek back before straightening up, his hands resting on her hips. He rested his head upon Aleya's, a goofy smile spread on his lips.

"I love you, 'Leya..." Sidon said, still extremely tired having just woken up.

"...I love you too, Sid..." Aleya replied. She snaked her hands and arms around Sidon and held him close, as Sidon did with her. The female buried her head into his bare chest, almost falling asleep in his arms.

"Sid... I'm tired, but I can't go back to sleep because I'm awake now..." she muttered. Sidon couldn't help but smile at his lover. Oh, how he wanted to just hold her and kiss her and hug her and play games with her and draw with her. He wanted to do everything with her. She was so many things, the bearer of their child included.

Speaking of, "Aleya... Do you- do you know how far along you are?" He asked cautiously, he didn't want to seem impatient or too forward, but it seemed that Aleya didn't mind.

"I think I'm around two and a half months, ten weeks so far." She told him. "You feel sick? You've been vomiting every morning as well..." He wondered aloud. He had been extremely worried about her, waking up at the crack of dawn just to go and puke, wanting weird and quirky foods at random times, calling him different names one second and a different one the next.

"Symptoms of pregnancy. It's normal." She mumbled, a small yawn coming straight after. Sidon's mouth opened in the shape of a small 'o' in realisation. "Oh, okay then, I thought I was doing something wrong or you were having a bad day..." He admitted shyly, scratching the back of his neck.

"Nah, if you were doing something wrong, I'd tell you. Probably not in a good way." Aleya said, her eyes darkening the slightest bit but not enough for Sidon to see.

*time skip cuz Ajplayzlol had an idea*

BANG!

A sound of metal against metal clanged and ricochet in the girls' eardrums. She may be good with a rifle, but no good with a pistol. So that's what she was training with.