Disclaimer: I don't own -Man.
Me: I kind of got this idea from my…friend who happens to be a guy. I'm not telling who he is, but I can tell you he's a year younger than me. Okay, so I'm a freak I mean WHAT THE HELL!!! I don't care if he's younger than me!! I just ignore age gaps. I don't care.
Lavi: But…you like me!
Me: I told you – he's my best friend.
Lavi: I don't remember you making that distinction.
Me: I did, baka. So anyway, he gave me this idea and it's quite easy to write, so I'm giving it a shot.
Allen was in the forest looking for Timcanpy. He disappeared on him again and his usual hiding place was in the forest, so he decided to check it out.
Whilst he was searching in the shrubbery nearby, a rustling came from the dried leaves beneath his feet. He could hear that whatever was making that nose was heading towards him.
It's not an akuma, Allen thought, looking behind. If it was, my eye would have activated.
His eyes looked on in alert, in case it was going to attack him. He heard a sharp squeal and the mysterious creature popped its head out of the shrub behind him.
It's a wolf, russet brown in color, its fur glistening under the faint sunlight penetrating through the trees. It looked at him with its dark eyes, as if it was trying to tell him something. It squealed again and began tugging at his uniform.
"What? What's wrong?"
The wolf turned and ran into the shrub where it came from, like it was telling him to follow.
Allen ran after it, hoping he would find something. He pushed the dangling vines and squeezed himself through more shrubs until he reached a small clearing.
And where the wolf was sitting, bending down and pushing the person lying unconscious lightly with its snout.
Lenalee.
An anxious Timcanpy fluttered above her as Allen stood there, shocked.
When he snapped out his senses, he ruffled the wolf's fur and carried Lenalee back to the Order. She seemed to have passed out on her way back. Her wounds were not completely healed and looked bad enough. It was no wonder she passed out. It must have been hard to bear.
"Lenalee…"Allen murmured as he laid her down on a sofa at the lounge. He gently brushed off the dust and dirt on her face and smiled tenderly at her. He got up and got a towel and a basin filled with water. He wiped her face and tossed it back when he's done. Allen got tired and fell asleep on the chair, snoring softly, peacefully in sleep. In fact, he had no idea that Lenalee had been awake while he carried her. She smiled.
"Thank you, Allen-kun."Lenalee whispered, kissing Allen's forehead.
Allen continued to sleep without stirring and Lenalee smiled again.
Me: This one is too short, I know. That's why I said it's easy. And this has only mild fluff. Not my usual standards, eh?
Lavi: Sure…
Komui: GET ME OUT OF HEREEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Me: Quit crying or you're going to end up drowning yourself in there! It has already collected 10 liters of your tears!
Komui: But it has no bottom!
Me: It has now!
Kanda: Yeah, right, then how come I don't feel ground when I fell?
Me: It's for torture purposes.
Allen & Lenalee: Reviews please!
