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High School Links	By : LannaMisho Category: Zelda > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4679 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the Zelda franchise/corporations/etc. as they belong primarily to Nintendo. I am also not making any sort of profit from this. The storyline, and other characters that are not part of the Zedla domain were made up by me.

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AN: Wow… how is it… that only one person opposed, and she made the best argument…? Honestly, I read it and I was like "Oh crap! She's right!" HOWEVER! I wanted passion, and she didn't particularly seem to care. So, the threesome wins! HI-ZA! Fair warning, just because I made them a threesome couple, doesn't necessarily mean that I'm going to give them a sex scene. I MIGHT still, but based on the plot ("There's PLOT?") there probably wont be enough time. There is however a sequel/long side-story coming after this, probably, and there will definitely be one+ in there so…

The next week followed an almost identical pattern. Blue took Red too every class and club meeting, forgoing basketball practice. The angry, hateful rumors started to settle down, as those not directly involved with either of them got bored. Mostly thanks to Blue and his team, Green and student council, and Shadow, with his mysterious connections. Some more of Red's friends even started talking to him again.
However the tension was still there. Everyone could feel it. The looks still came when Red walked down the hallway and some classes became harder as the teachers got caught up with what was going on. Some of them disapproved, because of general homophobia, and some because the entire thing had caused such a disturbance in the school, and in their class.
Everyone felt like something was going to happen.
Hopefully they were wrong.
…..
Green sighed, dropping the paper on the desk. "I'm going to give up." He said. "I say we lock the two of them in a cage and whoever survives wins."
Sheik arched a delicate eyebrow at Greens new solution to the Vaati-Zelda issue. "I don't believe that would be wise." He stated, closing his little notebook with a snap. The two of them were sitting in the student council room, while Green worked on some things.
"And why not?" He asked, dropping his head to the desk.
"Because the Princess's secret service would stop you if you tried. And I doubt they would be pleasant about it."
Green pouted. "I mean that as a metaphor." He shivered. "And make sure your buddies know that!"
Sheik was one of Zelda's personal bodyguards. Or more like her right-hand man. He was also her cousin, as the Sheikah tribe had married into the royal family at one point in history. There were actually quite a few of her guardians that stayed hidden around the school. Green knew about all of them through Sheik, even though he wasn't supposed too.
Sheik was his right-hand man as well.
"I'm going to go make copies of these now." Green said, getting up. "Looks like I'm going to miss lunch today as well."
Sheik nodded. "I'll keep you company."
"Rejected!" The red-eyed boy looked over again. "You eat. That's an order." He winked then disappeared into the backroom.
The darker boy inhaled slightly before going back to work, not acknowledging the heat that come to his cheeks. Sometimes he was more thankful for his cowl then others.
The door opened and in walked the new student to the school, still garbed in pure white, which looked best on him. "Pardon my intrusion." He said, with a slight bow.
"No intrusion." Sheik said, looking over at him. The darker-skinned male seemed to take that as an invitation to walk over and observe what he was doing. Normally Sheik would have prevented anything like that, but he didn't. There were every few people he allowed to do things like read over his shoulder. Zelda was one of them; Green another. Spirit had rather quickly gained entry to that list as well.
He glanced at the other. He wondered if it was because of Greens interest in them becoming friends, or because he had spent more quality time with him in the last week then he had with most of the people he knew in years, that made him not mind the other students presence.
"The others aren't here." He said, allowing no emotional coloring to his voice as he finished. "Green is in the back."
"Is he busy? Does he plan too eat?"
"No."
Spirit nodded, his almost white eyes seeming to look though him for a minute. Then he turned and started to walk away. "In that case, I shall see you later."
"Where are you going?" Sheik asked quickly confused.
"I don't wish to bother him if he is busy. Nor you, since I assume you are going to help him. I will eat alone."
Sheik nodded slowly. He liked the fact that Spirit wasn't to forceful to take Greens attention when the other was doing something important. Especially when Green seemed to want to give him quite a lot. However, that being said… "Wait for him. If it's you, Green wont mind the bother."
"But I'll still be bothering him." He argued as the Sheikah descendent approached him. "If he's dealing with something that I can not help with, then I should stay out of the way."
Sheik simply grabbed his shoulders and steered him to a chair. "Your too considerate. Sit. If you only bother him when he isn't busy, you'll never see each other." He slipped some papers into a folder, muttering to himself. "He wouldn't like that…"
Spirit obeyed, watching him with interest. Sheik had made for a good ally, and a rather quick friend. He knew what he needed to know, and if there was anything he didn't know he would know within an hour. When Green wasn't around, the pseudo-ninja would appear as though he had been there the whole time and keep him company. Although Spirit had yet to determine if that was of his own accord or if he only did so by order.
He found it strange that he had come to like both boys in such a short time. After all, he had never been particularly good at making friends in the first place. His father said that was because he was so hard to read that no one knew what he was thinking. Green and Sheik didn't seem to have that sort of problem with him.
"Did anything happen in last nights council meeting?" Spirit asked resting his head on his hands, wondering how long it would take.
"You ask me that every day." Sheik pointed out. "Why don't you just join?"
"I'm not interested in joining."
Sheik arched an eyebrow. "You're just interested in what Green was doing." He suggested.
Spirit nodded. "And you."
Sheik nodded, making an unconvinced noise in the back of his throat. The back door opened and Green exited. His face lit up when he saw the room addition.
"Spirit!" He cheered, absolutely beaming. "I didn't know you were coming."
Spirit smiled back softly. "I wanted to see you."
Green blushed, laughing to hide his embarrassment. "Oh you don't say! Hahaha!"
Spirit stood up. "However Sheik informed me that you were too busy."
Green looked over and was a little surprised to see Sheik still standing there. The boy preferred to interact one-on-one and would usually disappear (unless he was needed) when there was more then one other person. '…That must mean that Sheik is comfortable around Spirit. That was quicker then I expected.' He felt strangely annoyed by that.
"So I will be leaving now."
Green pouted. "Is that so?" He looked up at the clock. "I suppose we have to get to our next classes don't we? I'll have to came back here for lunch though." He grabbed his hair. "Argh! How annoying!"
The other two smiled at him amused. Then Sheik looked over. "Spirit. Would you mind joining me for lunch today? Green has actually refused my assistance."
Spirit looked at them both and then nodded. "I would enjoy that very much." He walked out the door.
Sheik looked at Green again. "I shall head to class. Make sure you're not late." He left as well.
Green watched them both leave and waited until the door clicked closed before the smile fell off his face.
Didn't they seem… more comfortable then they should…?
He slumped into his chair and chewed on his pointer finger uneasily. 'I… might have made a mistake…' He thought. The other two… did have a lot in common. '…ngh…'
The speaker buzzed overhead. "ATTENTION PLEASE. RED, PLEASE REPORT TO THE LOWER OFFICE. RED TO THE LOWER OFFICE. THANK YOU."
Green looked up. 'Red…?'
….
Red looked up. "Me…?"
The teacher looked annoyed, but waved him away. "Be quick about it."
Red left his bag and hurried off. No body bothered him as he headed to the lower office, or the gym office. He knocked on the first door he came too, and a voice told him to enter.
He opened the door and poked his head inside. The room was much smaller then a classroom, and rather dimly lit. Coach Impa sat at the desk with her arms crossed. "Come in and take a seat." She told him.
Red almost tiptoed inside, because she sounded agitated. "Is something wrong?" He asked, sitting across from her. The door closed on its own, startling him, and washing the room into a dim light.
"Yes." She answered immediately. "Something is very wrong."
Red swallowed, looking down nervously. Had he done something? Was it about the rumors? Was he in trouble? He waited for the women to continue or elaborate, but she just waited. "Mm, well… w-what's wrong?" He prompted shyly.
"Is there something you want to tell me?"
Red blinked. Actually he did want to tell her about what had been happening. It wasn't like he had had a chance to talk to his own parents about it, and it was always a good idea to seek an adults opinion. But Blue told him that everything was going to be fine. "No. Nothing I can think of."
She sighed, looking away. "Blue has a much better poker face then you; did you know that?" Red flushed, and nodded slowly. "Were you at last nights game?" (1)
"I didn't even know there was a game last night." Red replied, wondering why Blue hadn't mentioned it too him. Probably because he was still grounded and Blue hadn't wanted him to feel bad that he couldn't go.
"Then you don't know what happened." Red shook his head.
"We lost."
The boy's eyes widened.
"For the first time since your boyfriend joined the team. Not only did we lose, but we were crushed."
Red gasped. "Oh! I'm sorry! Its because he hasn't been going to practice isn't it?" He knew it. "I've been distracting him; I didn't mean too. I'll talk too him. I'm sure this is a one-time thing. Blue loves basketball."
"He quit the team."
Red blinked, before rubbing his ears, knowing he had misheard something. "Wait, who quit?"
The women's eyes darkened. "Blue has quit the basketball team."
"EHH?" Red jumped out of his seat. "No! That cant be right! Basketball is his passion! He wouldn't quit! Why would he!"
She nodded. "I was surprised. Do you know what he said when I asked him why he was leaving?" She didn't wait for his answer. "He looked me dead in the eye, with the most serious look I've ever seen and said 'Red's more important'." She looked even more annoyed, crossing her hands in front of her face and resting her elbows on the table. "Very romantic of him…"
Red's head dropped, suddenly becoming flushed with an anger not quite becoming of him. His hands fisted at his side.
'He…He quit because of me? Too protect me! He isn't allowed to do that!' He forced a smile onto his face and looked at the coach. "Haha! Coach Impa! Blue has such an odd sense of humor, haven't you noticed yet? That sort of thing was only a joke."
This time the white-haired women across from him grinned. "I knew I was right about you." She said, sounding almost proud. Then looked off to the side with a flippant air. "Unfortunately, by school rules, he has to come back and retract his statement before I submit my report after school today. It would be pretty bad if his fans heard about this little 'joke'."
"Don't worry, he will." Red promised. "Do you happen to know what class he is in now?"
…
Blue sighed for the hundredth time since he quit the team. It was one thing to ditch practice, but now that it was official, he didn't even have the option to go to the gym and practice. It made him feel bored at times like that. At least the extra time with Red made up for it. He couldn't wait for the end of class.
"Excuse me?"
Blue lifted his head, turning towards his favorite little voice. 'Red?'
The boy stood in the doorway looking at the teacher. "May I borrow Blue for a minute?" He asked. "It's a basketball thing."
Blue smirked, standing up with out waiting for the teacher's permission. It would be a few days before everyone was caught up and that excuse no longer worked. The teacher grumbled under his breath, but didn't stop him from leaving.
Once they were out and the door was closed Blue smiled at his lover. "Lying to get me out of class Red? How naughty."
Red wasn't amused. Instead he completely ignored him continuing around the corner, with Blue following. Once he was sure no one was there he spun around, crossed his arms, and glared. "I wont let you do it Blue."
Blue chuckled. The little boy might have looked threatening… if he didn't look quite so cute. His cheeks bright red, and his chest puffed out trying to be intimidating. "You're not going to let me do what?" He asked, catching a jutted chin. "Because all I want to do right now is kiss you."
Red startled, then turned his head sharply, breaking the contact. "I wont let you do that either! I'm not joking Blue! I'm mad at you. I am very mad at you!"
Blue faltered. "Ok, you're serious… what did I do?"
Red glared, stepping back when he tried to touch him. "You know what you did."
Blue blinked, then scowled of to the side. "Din damnit Impa."
"Blue!"
"Is that what you were called down for?"
"Yes."
A scoffed. "She wasn't supposed to tell you."
Red flamed. "Why not? Why not, Blue! Why didn't you tell me? Something this important; you should have told me first!" Blue looked away uncomfortable. "Why would you quit?"
"I have other things to do."
"Like protecting me?" Blue flushed. "Blue! You drive me insane! I'm going to go insane dating you!"
Blue glared at that, but stopped when he saw two tears spill over the boy's cheeks. "R-Red-!"
Red jumped, touching his eyes. When had he started crying? He sniffed, rubbing his eyes on his sleeves, stepping back when Blue approached him. "No! I'm not going to be the reason-! You can't quit basketball because of me. I'll be miserable. You love basketball!"
Blue grabbed his arms. "I love-!" He flushed, and quickly let go. "-p-protecting you more!" He couldn't believe Red was so upset. It had taken him half a second to decide to quit the team for Red's sake. He hadn't realized the boy would be so upset about it. "I want to be with you more then I want to play basketball."
The boy looked at him. "Then…" He looked down. "Ok… then I'll quit cooking club too. So that you have more time with me."
Blue jumped. "What? No! I didn't mean it like that! You love that club!" Red looked at him and he flushed. "That's completely different damn it!"
"Why?" He asked. Blue pulled him close before Red could react.
"Because I want you to be safe more then I want a silly past time." He ran his fingers through soft hair, and his hand along a smooth back, wondering how it was that his mind could wander to inappropriate things even in the middle of an argument.
Red pushed as far back as he could manage and glared up. "Are you suggesting that I want my club more then I want you to be happy?"
"If you want me too be happy, then stay in your club and let me protect you!"
Red bristled as much as he could, but it was getting hard. Anger wasn't his strong point, and he hated arguing. Why did Blue have to be so hardheaded? "But I don't want that!"
Blue looked startled. His grip loosened, and Red wondered what he'd said. "Why…? Why don't you!" He yelled. "I'm your lover! It's my job to protect you!"
Red shook his head. "You don't need to protect me. I don't need protection. Boyfriends are supposed to protect girlfriends! I'm not your girlfriend!"
Blue pushed him against the wall gently. "Gender doesn't have anything to do with it Red! I want to protect you! Not because you're a boy, or because you get in a lot of trouble, or even because we're lovers. I want to protect you because I want to protect Red! Everything I do is for Red!"
Red felt more tears spill over and looked away. "Well, your doing it wrong!"
Blue looked down. "I know…" His arms wrapped around the boys waist, and held him, burying his face against the boy's neck. "I know. But I don't know how to do it right. I keep screwing up and making you angry, but I need to protect you. Why wont you let me keep you safe…?"
Red sighed hugging Blue back. "Because I want you to be happy too. Please. You can protect me… but maybe a little less?" Blue pulled back. "Please? Just enough so that you can keep playing basketball. For me?"
Blue dried the boys leaking eyes again, and leaned down to kiss him. Red turned away. He sighed. "…If I say ok, can I kiss you again?"
Red nodded.
Blue scowled off to the side. "…Alright. Fine. So how do you propose that I keep you safe, if I'm not around?"
Red relaxed a little. At least he was listening. "I suppose trusting me to keep myself safe is out of the question?"
Blue scoffed. "You've already proven that you cant handle that job. You should just rely on me always." Red's warmth was seeping through his shirt. He could feel every inch of that small, snug body he had pressed to his own. It wasn't going to be long before he lost that argument…
Red was a little too busy thinking. "Maybe… I could arrange to walk to class wih Shadow more often. If you really think I need a body guard. And…" He beamed shyly. "Maybe, I could come to your practices. If the couch says it's ok, and the team doesn't mind."
Blue groaned mentally at that smile. 'How the hell did he get so adorable? It doesn't seem possible…' He went to take his mouth again, but Red refused.
"Deal?"
"Red…" He whined.
"Deal?"
He laughed slightly, dropping his head onto the boys shoulder in defeat. "…fine… you win." He held him for a second, then looked at him seriously. "I'm starting to think you can make me do anything."
Red smiled, touching his cheek. "I'm starting too think that too." He admitted. "But as long as it's what's good for you, then I'm happy about it."
Blue captured pink lips finally. Red immediately melted into the deep kiss, Blue's tongue taking charge again. Blue groaned. It seemed weird that Red had him so wedged beneath his beautiful, little thumb, but he found that he didn't mind. He liked it. Especially when the trade off was getting to have Red wedged beneath his body.
Speaking of which…
"Red…?" He whispered lightly into the others sensitive ear.
"Mmm?" Red replied with a shiver.
"Since you already pulled me out of class, what do you say we go to the auditorium?" He grinned when Red let out a soft moan, before squeaking embarrassed, and pulling back with a blush. "I'll take that as a yes."

I'm such a tease. I'll write a lemon soon.
HIGH SCHOOL LINKS HITS 100 REVEIWS!
Thank you guys so much! Sorry, I'm not so reliable for updates, but I'm so glad you're putting up with me! I'm so happy I don't know what to do! TTuTT *tears of joy*
Anyway, so in addition to the new couple, either the chapters will be longer, or I'll start spreading each day between two chapters, which I have done before, but been trying not too. I'm going to give a little extra time to the SpiritXGreenXSheik plotline, for two or three chapters, to get them a little caught up…
Speaking of which, anyone have any good threesome references for me? I've only read a couple, and I'd like a couple a little more detailed before I plunge into it…
Now lets try for 200 REVEIWS! (Expectations too high) Seriously though, thank you guys. You're comments are what keep me on this; otherwise I would have stopped a long time ago.
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