Trigger

When Ghirahim's eyes slid open, he was in an unfamiliar bedroom, laying in a bed that was unnecessarily large for just one person. It was a moment later, when something shifted, that he realized there was more than just one.

...

"Who are you?"
"I actually...don't know much more than a name. Ghirahim. Who are you?"
"Same as you. Don't have anything but the name. It's Link."

...

They woke up next to each other with no knowledge of who they were or why they were together in an empty bedroom, only half dressed. They only knew that they did not belong in this world, a modern world where people carried guns and talked on phones and drove in cars.

Rated Mature for adult themes. Complete.