It was just another day of not doing your homework. Video games, eating, and sleeping. Right now, you were playing some Zelda, specifically Majora's Mask. You've played it so many times before, that you decided to just skip a few parts and cheat to finish it up faster because you were supposed to be doing your homework. If you weren't working on it by the time your parents returned home, there'd be no video games for you for about a month, so you had to finish quickly.

Unfortunately, this caused your game to glitch, pissing you off, therefore making you go on a rampage and throw your contoller down to the floor, followed by you swearing like a fucking sailor. You finally calmed down and went to restart your system, when you felt a tap on your shoulder, causing you to yelp and immediately slap the person behind you out of reflexes.

"Ouch! Alright, I guess I deserved that one." The person said. Your eyes grew wide as you saw the male behind you, he looked exactly like Link, with the green hat and everything. The only difference was that he looked around your age and his eyes. His eyes were all black with small red pupils that could stare right through your fucking skull. There was also some blood (at least you assumed it was blood) dripping down from them.

"Who the hell are you? And how'd you get in my house?"

"Well princess, I was gonna have some fun with you. Then I was gonna kill you. I mean it is my job...so...but after seeing your little tantrum, I thought you looked adorable, so I just decided to piss you off so I can see your cute temper tantrums." He replied.

"W-what the fuck??" You were blushing by this point. "N-no. Get out of my house! How did you even get here? And how the fuck are you doing that with your eyes?"

He just smiled and winked at you as he sat down on your bed. "Well, somebody asks a lot of questions, don't they?"

"Well excuse me for having someone intrude my house! Just fucking answer my damn questions already, its a fair trade, asshole!"

"Bargaining already, I see?"

"Dude, come on. At least tell me your name, for starters."

"Alright, fine. Ben, Ben Drowned."

"Why 'Drowned', that's a sucky last na-"

"ITS NOT A LAST NAME." His eyes seemed to glow more red when he yelled. "S-sorry...Ben." You said looking down at the floor. You always felt bad whenever you offended someone too much. Yeah you could be a huge fucking asshole to someone when you really wanted to be, but only if they deserved it. This dude, even though he fucking broke into your house and claiming he was originally going to kill you, you felt that he didn't really deserve it.

"No, I'm sorry. I get pretty mad when people say that, it's technically not your fault. You didn't know.." He scratched the back of his head. You nodded your head just continued to look at the ground. "A-anyways, you wanna know about my eyes?" He asked. You smiled and looked up at him and nodded.

He smiled back. "Well, I am a ghost technically, and my eyes are just sorta this way because of that. They're not contacts if thats what you were thinking." He explained. "Liar! That can't be possible." You said, reaching for his face to touch his eyes. "H-hey! Don't poke me in the ey-OW! You really shouldn't have done that." He said, lightly slapping your hand away.

You giggled. "Sorry, I really didn't believe you. I guess they are real...creepy." He smiled and winked. "Would you stop with the winking!" You blushed. "Why, does it make you blush~?" He smirked, winking again. "GET OUT!!" You yelled pushing him out the door. "That's not how I leave, princess." He said, getting around you and heading towards your TV. "Well, it was nice meeting you, beautiful. Catch ya later, princess." He said, then jumped into your TV.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

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 A few days after the Ben incident, you avoided playing any Zelda games and stuck with a few others, like Final Fantasy, Super Mario, Pokémon, and some Street Fighter. You were currently playing Pokémon Emerald and battling Juan, the last gym leader, when your game glitched. "ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?! I WAS SO FUCKING CLOSE TO BEATING THIS BULLSHIT!" You threw your game-boy down and continued yelling.

"(Y/n)! Stop getting all worked up in there, or I'm gonna take all that video game shit!" You mom yelled. You sighed, walking towards your game-boy to pick it up, when suddenly Ben popped out if it. "WHAT THE HELL?!" You screamed, falling backwards on your butt. "(Y/N)! WHAT DID I SAY?!" Your mom yelled again. "Sorry!" You yelled back.

"So, how's my princess doing?" Ben smirked, stretching his arms and legs. "Who says I'm your princess? And why are you here again?" You asked.

"Well, beautiful, I was bored, and you haven't been playing any Zelda games, so I had to take a few days to finally get through to your game-boy."

"So I'm just supposed to entertain you, is that what your saying?"

"In a way, yes." He said, smiling. You slapped him. "Ow! What was that for?!" He said, rubbing his cheek. "I am not your entertainer." You glowered, moving around him to get you game-boy.

"Sorry I guess." He said, smiling again. "Well, I need to do my homework, so you can go back to wherever you came from." You said, sitting at your desk. "Nope. It took me over 6 hours to finally get through your game-boy. I'm not going back already." He stated, crossing his arms. "Fine. Whatever. Just shut up and let me work."

"No." He replied.

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes!"

"No."

"Yes. Ben, please don't do this right now."

"No."

"Yes!"

"Yes."

"No-"

"Ha! You said no."

"Yeah, because you tricked me!" You sighed in defeat. You knew this wasn't going to get anywhere. "Okay, fine I won't do my fucking homework. What do you want to do?"

"Well...what games do you have?" He asked. You smiled and went to the small cabinet next to your TV and opened it dramatically. "Pretty much everything. Pick something if you want." You smirked as his eyes widened and he immediately started to look through your games.

"(Y/N)! I'M GOING OUT FOR A FEW HOURS. YOU BETTER NOT MAKE ANY MESSES WHILE I'M GONE, YOU HEAR ME?" Your mom yelled from downstairs. "Okay!" You yelled back as you heard the front door open and close.

After about ten minutes, Ben finally chose a game. "This." He stated, handing you the disk. "Really? After all that thinking and searching, you wanna play Mario Kart? Fine, whatever." You said, turning your Wii on and pushing in the disk. "But if we're gonna play this, I get to be Bowser."

"What? No I was going to be Bowser!"

"Fuck you! No, my house, I get to choose. I get fucking Bowser or we're not playing at all."

"Fine, but loser has to do whatever the winner says." He said.

"Oh, is that a challenge?" You smirked. He smirked back and nodded his head. "Fine, you're on." You told him.

"FUCK, NO! WE ARE GOING AGAIN! I AM NOT LOSING TO YOU!" You screamed. He laughed, "Nope. We had a deal, princess, now...hmm...what should I have you do?" He said, tapping his chin. You looked at him worried. He saw your reaction and laughed. "Why do you look so worried? It's not like I'm going to tell you to go make me a sandwich or something, I'm not that much of an asshole."

"Yeah, well you sure act like it." You replied, giving a sigh of relief. "Oh, I know. Come here." He said, patting the spot next to him on the floor. "U-um why?" You asked.

"Princess, we had a deal, just come here." He said, still patting the spot. "O-okay..." You said, cautiously moving yourself towards the spot.

He smiled at you, which was now kind-of making you have butterflies every time you see him smile. You weren't going to lie to yourself, he was attractive. But that was also a problem because that means you would blush if you were less than a foot away from him, that's why you were so uneasy about moving to that spot. Currently blushing you said, "O-okay, now what?" He smiled before leaning closer to your face and kissed you. Then after a few moments, he got up and disappeared into game-boy.

"W-wha? Hey! Y-YOU CAN'T JUST L-LEAVE AFTER DOING THAT? H-HEY ASSHOLE!" You yelled through your game-boy. After a few minutes, you just threw your game-boy at your wall and sat down on your bed, trying to figure out what the hell just happened and why he would do that.

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  "Fucking ass." You said crossing your arms while sitting on your bed. After a week, you still hadn't seen Ben since he kissed you and you felt more and more angry by each passing day. Why would that asshole do that?!? You continued to wait, when finally, while you purposely played Majora's Mask for the thousandth time, he appeared. Luckily your parents weren't home, so you could yell as loud as you wanted. "HEY ASSHOLE! COME HERE!" You yelled at the screen and stood back from the TV. He gave you a confused look, but shrugged and came out of the TV.

The minute he stepped out, you wailed him in the face. A full force punch, right on the cheek. "Ow! What the hell was that for?!?" He yelled, holding his cheek. "For kissing me! Then leaving right after it too! Why would you do that?!?" You screamed back. His eyebrows shot up. "Whoa, didn't think you'd get that worked up about it." He said. Then his face turned to a smirk. "Why you askin'? Did you like it?" He questioned, making you blush. He saw your blush and continued to smirk. "So somebody did like it, didn't they?" He asked, booping your nose with his finger. You just nodded quickly then looked away.

He laughed, the grabbed your chin, making you look towards him. "Ya know, you're cute when you're embarrassed." Then he leaned in again for another kiss from you. You pushed him away. "No! You're just gonna leave again! Just like everyone else! Always leaving me! When I did nothing wrong!" You screamed. You realized what you said then slapped your hands over your mouth. "What do you mean 'like everyone else'?" He asked, now looking concerned. "I-its nothing." You said, immediately backing up towards your door, then running out. You ran down your steps and into the coat closet next to the bottom of the stairs. You closed the door and curled up into a ball in the corner of the closet. You could hear Ben yelling after you.

You tried to not cry, you didn't want him to find you, but it was hopeless, you let it all out. As a kid, you didn't have very many friends, so you turned to video games and drawing to cope with the loneliness. You finally did have a friend, but only to have them turn and backstab you by making fun of you after finding out you liked video games. You got a few more friends after that, only to have them all leave you, so you decided to never trust anyone, and try not to get close to anyone either. So, you cried in the small coat closet. Then you heard the door open, but you ignored it, continuing to cry. Ben stood there confused, but shrugged his shoulders and sat down next to you.

"Uh...well, I don't know what's going on, but if you wanna talk about it, I think that would help.." He said, as you were trying to calm down. You sniffled, and wiped your tears away on your sleeve. "O-okay..." You said and explained your life story. You let it all out and by the end of it, he was holding you as you cried. "Hey, it's alright. I won't ever leave you, at least when I don't have to of course." He said, rubbing your back as you tried to calm down again. "You know why I keep coming here?" He asked. You shook your head 'no'. "Well, to be honest, it was because I thought you were cute." He said. Luckily it was dark enough in the closet, so you couldn't see each other blushing. "Does that mean-?" You were cut off by lips smashing against yours. You were wide-eyed for a few moments, but then you began to kiss him back.

Your faces separated when your lungs began to scream at you for air. "Well, if you don't mind, (y/n), do you wanna be my girlfriend?" He asked. You smiled. "Of course." Then you kissed him again. "Thank you, Ben, for helping me..." You said. "No problem, love you too much to not help." He said before kissing you once more.