My first D. Gray-Man Fic! I Hope you enjoy it! If you don't like Laven, don't read this!

Allen was currently staying in a small inn, recovering after the injury his left eye sustained, amongst other non-fatal wounds. After receiving treatment, Bookman informed the boy that his eye would be usable again, but it would take time to heal. And until then, he would have to abstain from using it, no matter what. If he did, his eye might never recover.

'God, it hurts so much', thought Allen as he stood on the small balcony overlooking the busy street below. He placed a hand over his injured, cursed eye, his elbows leaning on the railing.

"Heh..." the boy smirked to himself. He never really thought he would ever miss having that curse, but now... "I've never felt so..."

"'Felt so' what?"

Allen jumped, not having noticed a certain red-head had walked out onto the balcony next door.

"Lavi..!" the younger boy breathed, his hand clutching his chest, trying to steady his heart beat. "Don't scare me like that!"

"Ah, gomenasai!", he laughed, rubbing the back of his neck. He turned towards Allen, crossing his arms and resting his head against the wall, smiling, "So, was that old panda's treatment that bad? You look terrible!"

Allen frowned, "Thanks." ,he said sarcastically, turning away from his companion.

"Oh, come on Allen, I was just joking around with you!" ,He said apologetically. "Are you mad..?" ,he questioned, leaning over the railing.

"No." ,muttered the white haired teen, as he sulked on his balcony.

Lavi smirked knowingly, "uh huh...".

"I'm not!" ,Allen insisted, sending a glare towards the red-head. He then proceeded to pout as he leaned over the railing.

"Allen..."

"..."

"Allen-"

"...Shut up..."

"But, Allen..!" ,Lavi whined impatiently.

"What?!" ,Allen shouted, giving up on ignoring him.

"You're pretty." ,Lavi stated pointedly.

Allen staggered, quite taken aback by what was just said, "E-excuse me?!"

"I said you're pretty," ,he repeated with a bright smile plastered on his face, "so you don't have to worry!". Lavi winked at him playfully.

The smaller boy's face flushed. "I wasn't worried!" ,he protested, obviously flustered.

"Alright, alright! Don't get so riled up Allen!" ,He laughed, trying to calm the younger teen. "But anyways," ,Lavi gave Allen a more serious look, "you can talked to me if you have a problem...About anything."

"..."

Allen grew silent at the change of topic, his body language, tense.

"Come on, what's on your mind..?" ,he coaxed, looking at his friend with worry.

"It's just...", the young exorcist started weakly, "without the use of my left eye... I feel like I can't trust anybody." He motioned towards the people below, "Any of them could be an akuma, and I have no way of knowing!" Allen stared off somberly, his fists clenched to his side, "Anyone could be the enemy... I feel blind..."

"Then what about me?" Lavi questioned. "Do you not trust me either?", his emerald eye watching him intently.

Lavi's words took the boy by surprise, and he stumbled to make a reply. "Wha..? N-no! I trust you completely! It's jus-"

"And why is that?" He interrupted, "How can you know it's me for sure when you cannot 'see'?" he inquired, reaching over the rail, lightly running his fingers over Allen's bandaged eye.

The younger boy felt color seep onto his cheeks, "I just know, I..." he closed his eye and placed his hand on the taller teens chest, "I can feel it..." Allen then looked up, his silver eye reflecting Lavi's emerald one. "And not to mention, I don't think anyone could ever impersonate you." ,he laughed.

"True, I am pretty original." Lavi agreed, as a smile spread across his face.

"Yeah, original." ,snickered Allen.

Hope you liked it!

Do you think I should continue, or no? Please review! Thanks mucho! :)