I love Vio x Red stories so I'm writing one. And I'm going to try to make this one longer! Here I go! Reviews please! Also WARNINGS! Cussing, lemon later on. I don't know what I'm writing about because I'm making it up as I go so yeah it'll be pretty random I bet. REWRITEN: I've been writing for a while now to get better and now I'm even trying to write a book.

I love you

Vio's POV

Whenever Red talks to me I feel uneasy; not a thick sickly feeling but light flip flop in my stomach. It's like how I use to feel whenever I saw Zelda a long time ago, but it went away. Maybe it will go away if I ignore it. "Vio are you okay?" Red asks. I blush and turn away.

"Yeah I'm fine just thinking," I say, nonchalant. Something went wrong during the unison, putting the sword back and we stayed split. We were told by Goddess that darkness tainted the sword and we would never become one again. Blue was pissed; but the rest of us were pretty happy. It was hard for all of us to think we'd lose each other's company. Blue got over it pretty fast and started being nicer to Red; but sometimes he still has those days.

I'm happy to be with my comrades, but I've become nervous around Red for no reason. I need to be confident to be able to protect him. I feel warmness on my shoulder and I look up to see Red staring down at me with sad eyes. My heart jumps and skips a beat. "What's wrong Red?" I ask. "You were distant then I was talking to you and you responded then got distant again. So what's wrong with you?" Red responds. I didn't know what to say; maybe I could just tell him.

Why keep this a secret I mean I'm not doing anything wrong. "I've been having odd feeling and I don't know what it is or what to do." I say.

Honestly as I could. "Like what?" Red asked so innocently and kindly with concern which made my heart skip another beat. "Like when you just asked that it felt as if my heart stopped for a moment and when you're around my stomach feels sick." I say. "S-so I make you sick? You're sick of me?" Red asked with tears in his eyes.

"No! That's not what I meant," I yelled grabbing Red and hugging him; holding him in my arms as if he was a child who was hurt. In a way I guess he was. I kissed him on the cheek; "No I don't get sick, but I get butterflies in my stomach when you're around." I say. "So you like me?" He asks, my heart tightens and my face heats up. How can he be so blunt? It's another factor of his childish attitude. I scratch my head and nod. "Good!" He says, and I stare blankly at him. "I like you too." I feel my heart string pulling; maybe he doesn't understand what I mean. I mean I love him the way, I mean, I though that's how he felt about Blue.

"Red, I though you," I pause. "Like Blue. I mean like be with him," I say. "What gave you that idea? I care about him but like I do you." Red says so openly, with no fear of rejection, "It's just, you guys fight like an old married couple and you're always all over him." I say with a twinge in my heart. "I care for Blue. He needs love like anyone else but he's just too proud to ask for it or seek it out. I put it upon myself to be the one who gives it to him. Besides that I thought if I made you jealous, you might tell me how you felt about me," Red says and I'm so shocked I can't say anything. Not only did he know, he tried to make me jealous! He's not as sweet as I thought.

I smile lightly; I, then laugh. "How are you so open about this? I felt like jelly just telling you I have feelings for you," I say. "I abide by this. 'Love too deeply, give too much, and live too long. Never fear your actions because today may be your last.' An old man on one of our journeys told us that. Remember?" He asks and I look at him, then smile. He may be a fool to take that advice or the smartest one of us all. Live without regrets, isn't that the life we are too all live?