Marth x Reader One shots

How to Confess to A Drunk Person

(Y/n)'s POV

Today was the 4th of July, we did the usual popping fireworks at home and having a party to celebrate. Except this almost everyone had way too much to drink. There was a handful of us who didn't either touch a single drop of alcohol or had a couple of shots and didn't drink anymore after. I only took one shot of vodka and that was it for me, I wasn't exactly big on drinking. "Why the hell did Shulk have to bring so much alcohol?" Pit asked out loud while face palming himself.

"You tell me," I responded while sighing after. Most of the people that were drunk had some really interesting drunk tendencies. Some of the others just stay the same. Like Joker for example, he wouldn't stop flirting with a drunk Samus that's about to shoot him. "(Y/n) could I get some help over here?" I heard someone ask and I turned around, and saw Link holding on to Zelda like his life depended on her. It looked like he was an emotional drunk.

It was kind of surprising for someone who's usually quiet. "Zelda, I'm so sorry that you had to be left all alone to fight Ganon all by yourself," Link cried out an apology. I tried tugging Zelda away from him but he kept on hauling her back towards him so she couldn't move. "It looks like your stuck with him because he's not letting you go anytime soon," I said to her. Zelda sighed,"Well he'll feel better once the alcohol gets out of his system," Zelda said with a smile.

I thought Zelda and Link's relationship was adorable, I wished I could be in relationship with Marth. I was too much of a chicken to even confess, I was scared of rejection from him more than anything. I looked around the living to see if he was here with everyone but I didn't find him. Since there's a lot of people that are drunk, Marth could be one of the drunk people. It would be easier for me to confess to him if he's drunk because he's probably not gonna remember.

I was focused on my plan on how to confess to him that I didn't notice a pair of wrap themselves around me. I froze when I felt the person's arms tightened around my waist and pull me close to them. My back was against the person so I wasn't able to tell who it was. "(Y/n)," the person whispered in my ear and I immediately recognized the person as Marth. I unwrapped his arms from around much to my dislike, and I turned around and faced him.

"Marth you should go lay down," I said to him,"Why?" He asked me, I could smell the alcohol reeking from him. "Your drunk," I explained to him,"I don't care, I want to be with you," Marth slurrred and he slung his arm around me. I blushed at his words, I knew he didn't mean it because everyone says weird stuff when they're drunk. "You don't mean that," I said while forcing my blush away. I helped Marth over to the couch and made him sit down.

I was about to walk away from him when he grabbed on to my hand. "I mean every word (Y/n)," Marth said seriously. I didn't expect him to say any of that stuff, but now was a good time to tell him how I feel towards him. I know he's not gonna remember and that sucks, but it's better than getting rejected while he's sober. "I need to tell you something," I said to him,"Okay," Marth said while hiccuping after. "I-I love you," I confessed with my head down.

I waited for him to say something but nothing came. I looked up and saw Marth sleeping soundlessly on the couch. My heart sunk because I knew he wasn't gonna remember. I turned my attention to whole room and it was disaster. There were empty alcohol bottles scattered all over the ground, empty and half filled drinks, paper plates and passed out people. This gonna take a long time to clean up tomorrow.

The next day...

A lot people had hangovers and we were cleaning up the living room. I was throwing paper plates into the garbage bag next to me. "(Y/n)," I heard someone say and I turned around saw Marth standing in front of me. He looked tired,"I remember what happened last night," Marth said and the color from my face drained. So much for my plan of confessing to him and not having him remember the next day. "Oh really," I said nervously.

I'm gonna get rejected by him,"I heard what you said before I passed out," Marth said to me. "I said something to you?" I pretended not to know that I said anything to him. He narrowed his eyes at me, damn he saw right through me. So much for avoiding this conversation. "Don't play dumb with me," Marth said to me,"Sorry, I just didn't want you remember what I said," I said while looking down. "Why didn't you want me to know?" Marth asked me with a confused look on his face.

"I didn't want to get rejected by you," I explained to him, that was the last thing I wanted. "I'm not gonna reject the person I love," he said with a smile. My eyes widen in surprise, am I dreaming or something? "You actually love me?" I asked, I needed to know if I heard him correctly. "Yeah, I love you (Y/n)," Marth said while pulling me into hug. I hugged him back, I'm so happy he returns my feelings. "I love you too," I said to him with a smile.

Confessing to a drunk Marth wasn't so bad after all.

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