It was early morning. Light was just starting to stream through the window, casting a faint, heavenly glow over the room. Birds could faintly be heard chirping outside, signaling the start of a new day.

You were just starting to stir, your eyes fluttering open as a soft yawn escaped your lips. You felt a pair of strong arms around your waist, and the steady rise and fall of a chest against your back.

Link was starting to stir as well, you could feel his soft breaths against the back of your neck. The sun hit his hair just right, making it shine a beautiful golden color.

Sensing that you were awake, he nuzzled his face into your hair affectionately, with a small smile beginning to form on his usually expressionless face.