~Third person's pov~

One sunny morning, You were watering the plants then you thought about what happened last night. What's going on with you Edward? You said to your self. You sighed quietly, you looked at the beautiful crimson roses infront of you. You smiled and you gently touched it's petals. "What beautiful flowers" you whispered.

You atempted to pick one, but you felt a stinging sensation. You pulled back your hand and your finger was bleeding, it seems like you accedentaly pricked your finger on the thorns of the rose. Then your head begins to hurt. And you saw blood all over the place. You shut your eyes tightly and then the horrifying scene disappeared. "What was that...?" You said quietly.

Then you heard a voice behind you, "Hey, what are you doing?"

You quickly turned around and you hid your bleeding finger. And as you turn around you saw Allen with his cold gaze. "N-nothing...." your voice trailed off.

Allen then looked at your hand. "What are you hiding?" He went closer to you. You steped back but there was a tree behind you. When he was infront of you, he pulled your hand and saw your bleeding finger. "What happened?" He said looking directly at your eyes. You suddenly realized how close he was. You slightly blushed. "I-I accedentaly... pricked my... f-finger on one of the... rose's t-thorns..." you said avoiding his gaze.

Then you heard a quiet sigh. "Come on, let's go treat that wound." He said and he pulled you by the hand. "B-But... I'm alright..." He ignored you and continues to walk.

You suddenly noticed that he is holding your hand. You blushed and you felt your heart skip a beat. What is this feeling?  You said to yourself. You look at your hands. His hand is warm, I don't want to let go of it... You said while smiling.

~Allen's pov~

I took a glance at (y/n) and she was smiling. Her smile was beautiful. And her hand... it was soft and gentle. These were the hands that I used to hold back then. I missed her... I'm so stupid that your hand was injured. I will never get you hurt ever again.

A slight blush was formed in my cheeks.

We entered the room where we can find the firstaid kit.

~Third person's pov~

Allen took a bandade and gently put it to your finger. "There. Does your hand feel much better?" He said.

"Yes, thank you Allen." You smiled softly.

"I'm glad..." Allen smiled, but within that smile was loneliness.

"Hmm?" You said a bit confused. He turned to your direction.

"I'm glad your alright." And he smiled. You were mesmerized by his smile. You blushed and you felt your heart skip another beat.

~your pov~

They are both kind to me...

But what are these feelings? I feel my heart grow warm whenever I see Edward and Allen... and I feel safe when I'm with them...

Could it be...? Love...?

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(A/N): Looks like the romance of this story is begining. Can your heart handle this love triangle?