Hello Fascination (Link x Oc)

Chpt 1

(Author's note: As a polite warning, THIS FIC IS NOT DONE. It is also subject to SERIOUS revisions. I promise I will pick it back up eventually, but it's far from over. This is a Link x Oc(or yourself, idc) fic. There will also be a parallel fic later dealing with Dark Link but as of right now that one has not yet been started.)

 As a small disclaimer: The only things I own out of here and Aiko and Jeanette. Everything else is a generous gift bestowed upon mankind from nintendo.      

“Hey Jeanette, WAKE UP!!” My best friend, Aiko, yelled right in my ear.

“Ughh, Aiko, shut up, I’m trying to sleep.” I said, groaning at my green eyed friend.

“NO SLEEP FOR YOU! Come make s’mores with meeeee~” She said giving me ‘the puppy eyes’. I absolutely hated it when she did that, it was so hard to say no to!

“I agreed to go camping. I didn’t agree to be woken up at two in the morning to satisfy your sweet tooth.” I growled at her, rolling over in my sleeping bag getting tangled in my long raven hair.

“Suit yourself.” She said playing with her shoulder length honey colored hair, entirely too cheery for just being told no.

Moments later, she came back in the tent....with a bucket full of flaming sticks.

“JESUS CHRIST ARE YOU CRAZY?!?!” I yelled at her, violet eyes going wide, reaching for the closest source of water I could find.

Aiko just smiled sweetly and said, “Well since you weren’t coming to the fire, I brought the fire to you.”

“GET IT OUT OF THE TENT, DO YOU KNOW HOW EXPENSIVE THIS THING IS?”

“Only if you come make s’mores with me.”

“FINE, FINE. JUST GET THE FIRE OUTSIDE!” I yelled, getting out of my sleeping bag and grabbing my glasses.

And that is how I found myself outside, in the cold, in the mountains, at two in the morning, making s’mores with my retarded best-friend. I sighed and stared up at the clear starry sky, wondering what it would be like to be one of them, and watch the world I lived in.

“Jeanette, you’re spacing out again.”

“Am not.” I said indignantly, shoving a s’more in my mouth, and loading another marshmallow onto my store bought metal rod. I wasn’t about to use a stick that was covered in germs, Aiko however was all for it.

“Are so.” Aiko stated, throwing a cheeto at me. Yup, that was my best-friend. Good ol’ Aiko, always throwing the most random crap at me. It didn’t matter that we both were in our late teens, she always found an excuse to behave like a child, even if it didn’t make sense.

“Aiko,” I said, getting ready to ask her a question she was very used to, “why are you such a pain in the ass?”

She just smiled and gave me her normal response, “Because you’re my best-friend, and I LOVE YOUUUU~”

I just shook my head and sighed, the camping trip would be over the next day, and we’d both part ways until our next double vacation. Aiko had graduated early, and blazed through college, as unlikely as it seems, and had the luck of getting a good paying job the minute she was finished. She worked with a famous photographer, and was studying as his student until she could go solo. While that was great for her, it meant she traveled a lot, which cut into how much time we spent together.

I, on the other hand, was still in college, my sophomore year, working on getting my degree in zoology. It wasn’t a very well paid field, or one that was in demand of researchers, but animals were a passion of mine and when the opportunity came, I just couldn’t say no. Unfortunately, I spent more time studying and doing homework than anything, and I had a research paper sitting at home that was barely more than half complete. School was kicking my ass, more so than it usually did.