A/N Hello everyone! Thank you for taking the time to read this. This is my first foray into DGM fics. This will be a series of drabbles based on my favourite album of all time. Each chap will be based on one line from each of the songs in order. The chaps will not be connected in any way. This is a series of drabbles/very short fics. Some may be AU and they focus on Kanda, Allen and/or Lavi. Individual details at the start of each chapter. This is turning into a long note - thanks for sticking with me! Without further ado, on with the fics.

Disclaimer: I do not own, nor will I ever own, D Gray Man :(

Line used - None. This is an instrumental piece

Pairing - AllenxKanda

Summary - Allen plans a surprise for Kanda.

1. ROMANCE

Allen stepped back to admire his work. There, in the middle of the room, stood his masterpiece – a small, put-up table with two folding chairs either side, artfully made to look like a private table in a fancy French restaurant. A pure white, pressed tablecloth draped over the table and a single candle was lit in the middle. The food rested in a picnic hamper to the side of the table.

Allen was so proud that he had managed to sneak all of this into the room with no-one noticing. He was so caught up in admiring the layout he hadn't heard the door behind him open.

'What have you done to my room, Beansprout?'

Allen jumped and turned to face Kanda. 'Kanda! You've ruined the surprise,' Allen pouted.

'Why are you trying to surprise me? And you still haven't answered my question.' Kanda drew closer to Allen as he spoke.

Allen blushed at the closeness and started to move backwards until he felt the back of one of the chairs against his lower body. Kanda maintained his distance to the younger boy, moving forward with every step backwards Allen took.

'So, Beansprout, what have you done to my room?' Kanda asked again.

Allen took a deep breath, drew himself to his full height and looked Kanda in the eyes, almost as if he was challenging the older boy to make a sarcastic comment. 'I made us dinner; just the two of us, away from everyone else.'

'And why would you do that? You know Jerry makes the best soba,' replied Kanda, trying his hardest not to sound condescending.

'It's called romance, Kanda! I thought I should make an effort as I haven't seen you for nearly two months,' Allen responded, sulkily.

'Well, then, that had better be soba in that picnic hamper or I'm off to the cafeteria.'

'Of course it is. I even brought enough for me!' Allen grinned.

'I hope you didn't put anything else in there for me. You know I can't stomach that sweet stuff you eat for dessert.' Kanda moved to take a seat at the table.

Allen leaned down to open the hamper, and replied over his shoulder with a smirk 'Oh, I think you'll really enjoy dessert.'

Kanda looked away as he felt a blush rise over the promise in Allen's words.