Okay, I wanted to do this because, I don't know why exactly, but I love Allen! I thought he was soooo annoying at the beginning, but I like writing him, because it's funny thinking up reactions and what type of girl would go with him! ;) So, yup, here's a story for all Allen's heart events, and a bit in between! It will be a one-shot still, but it will cover almost everything from a bit past first meeting, to marriage! ;) Because we all need a little fluff in our lives! Enjoy!

The brown-haired girl smiled softly as she watered her flowers. Her wide gray eyes surveyed them with a practiced gaze, searching for any wilted flowers. She smiled when she noted there were none; she must have done a good job watering them the past few days. She turned around to find herself nose-to-nose with a certain red-haired man. His blue eyes seemed to bore into her as she jumped back, careful not to squash the flowers.

"Hey!" she glared at him. "What'd you do that for?!"

Allen smirked and flipped his hair. "Surprised to see me Princess? Don't be. I only came to survey how your hair was looking today, and I must say it's as unkempt as ever. Now, if you would just take one trip to my salon…" He placed a hand on his hip and his smirk grew wider.

The girl glared at him. "Not a chance Allen!" she said, but Allen noted she was unconsciously brushing her fingers through her hair, as if in an attempt to neaten it a bit. He smirked.

"Here, let me help you," he said, amusement in his voice. The girl flushed, but had no chance to protest as he quickly started brushing through her hair with his own fingers. He blinked in surprise. It looked unkempt and not well cared for, but he could tell that in reality, it was only because the farmer didn't brush her hair in the morning. He marveled at the softness of the strands of hair as they slipped through his fingers like silk.

Finally, he stood back, and if he was being honest with himself, he almost gaped and he couldn't stop himself from staring. The truth was, the girl before him actually had very pretty hair, she just didn't care enough to brush through all the knots and tangles.

A wind blew and he caught the light scent of lavender as her long brown hair blew toward her. "Well, well, what do you know? I guess my magic fingers did the trick," he smirked. "Well then, I'll be off! Just feel free to visit me if you're ever having a bad hair day!" he grinned and walked off, leaving her watching him with a halfhearted glare.

Because of the wind, he heard her sigh, before going back to her work. Just before he exited her farm, he turned back to watch her watering her plants calmly. He closed his eyes with a contented smile, before walking out with a swagger. He found Rod waiting for him at the entrance to her farm. "Hey Allen!" Rod called. Then his brow furrowed.

"What are you so happy about?" he asked. Allen only smirked. "You'll know when you look at her," he said, before walking off. Rod blinked in confusion, before shaking his head and running after Allen. "Hey, wait up!" he called.

Fin. 1

The brown haired girl sighed. She needed a break. She was exhausted and she knew her animals could feel her agitation. After having her cow Chippy kick down the milk bucket twice already, she got the hint. She sighed. I think I'll take a walk by the river. Yeah, that should do it, she thought, getting up. She frowned when she realized how dirty she was. But first, a shower! she thought, making for her farmhouse.

After her shower, she felt much cleaner. She almost didn't go for her walk but then shrugged and decided to go for it. Why not? she thought. If I don't go, I'll have just wasted all that shower water because I'll be getting dirty in a second anyway, and I need some ingredients. After all, the Pumpkin Festival is coming up, and I need enough ingredients to make candy for all the townsfolk…with the exception of Neil, I'll need to think of something else for him…

She continued these thoughts as she walked along the river, not watching where she was going. Her head snapped up when she came face-to-chest with someone. She had a bit of deja-vu as she leaped back and glared at the handsome face looking at her.

"Hey Allen," she muttered. Allen smirked. "Oh, Aelan. Hey princess."

Aelan frowned. "What are you doing here anyway? You don't seem to be much of a 'nature person'."

Allen chuckled. "You want to know what I'm doing?" he snickered. "Come, now, isn't it obvious? I'm taking a break." He continued on, "You're lucky, catching me here actually, very lucky. I-"

"Why?" Aelan cut him off. His normally smug look turned to one of slight annoyance as he rolled his eyes. "Well, if you would stop cutting me off, maybe I could tell you?" he said with a slight huff. Aelan's frown went deeper but she said nothing.

"Now then," Allen said. "I was actually just starting to feel thirsty, so I was going to get some tea." A sudden idea struck him, and he blinked in surprise as he realized he was actually a bit shy to ask Aelan. He rushed his words slightly as he went on, "You don't have anything to do, right? I'm feeling pretty good right now…I'll take you along with me if you like."

Then, without giving Aelan a chance to answer, he strode out to the bridge. "Come on," he said as he walked off. Aelan sputtered and gaped in surprise. She'd meant to gather ingredients, not go on a –a—well, and outing with Allen. Yes, outing was a good word. Outing would describe what she was about to do with Allen.

Her head shot up in surprise at his voice, "Hey, what's wrong? Come on, get a move on!" Aelan gaped, before rushing after him.

Actually, nah…too much work to type all of that in one chapter. I think I'll make it a 3-shot instead..;)

See you in the next chapter!