The room was quiet except for the soft rain tapping against the window. You sat between Gladiolus and Florian on the couch, a warm blanket draped across all three of you. Neither of them said much, but their presence alone felt comforting.

Gladiolus glanced at you, his calm eyes filled with quiet concern. "You look tired." He said softly, gently placing a cup of tea in your hands.

Before you could answer, Florian offered a small smile and adjusted the blanket around your shoulders. "Then you should rest. We'll stay right here."

You looked from one to the other, your heart growing warm. The feelings between the three of you were complicated, unspoken, and impossible to ignore. Yet neither Gladiolus nor Florian pushed for answers. They simply stayed by your side, offering their steady support in their own ways.

As the rain continued outside, you leaned comfortably between them. For now, there was no need to choose or explain anything. Being together like this was enough.

And in the quiet warmth of that moment, all three of you felt a little less alone.