"Why is your hair always so soft?"

Link mumbles, placing a chaste kiss on your forehead as he braids your hair. Today was one for the rare days off for you two, something neither of you ever took for granted.

After you two had taken a stroll across Hyrule field, you picking different flowers you seemed to find interesting, you two find comfort under the shade of a nearby tree. He glances towards your hands, which are diligently weaving those flowers into a flower crown.

"How's it going?"