𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 • armin arlert

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THE AFTERNOON WAS now here, you woke up still feeling tired, you rubbed your eye and took a big yawn. you looked at the mirror and you were wearing a huge red oversized shirt that used to be your dads and a pair of black shorts. though, it looked like you weren't wearing nothing underneath due to how long the shirt was. you figured you should just stay like this and leave your h/l down, just combing it a bit to give it a little volume. you went to the bathroom to brush your teeth and did the rest of your business.

the warmth of the sun was hitting your room, the sun rays gently kissing the floor. you decided to walk to the balcony, opening the wooden doors you let yourself out watching the beautiful view of the ocean, you put your arms against the railings and laid your head there, closing your eyes enjoying the warmth of the sun hitting against your s/c. you felt at peace, forgetting everything that was going to happen to today. as the wind was starting to dance with your hair, your thoughts were interrupted by a car pulling up next to the drive way.
you looked down, confused on who it may be, from the balcony you can see the car so you were eagerly looking at the doors to see who'll come out.

as the doors opened, you felt your heart running laps as a blonde haired boy with an undercut came out. wearing a light blue button up, the top part unbuttoned leaving his collarbones and his chest slightly exposed and a pair of khaki shorts. even from where you were at you can see his beautiful blue eyes. his sapphire hues blinding you. he intrigued you at first sight. was it the way his sleeves were rolled up? the way he shined with the sun? how he was admiring the scenery, taking in each second?

what a sight he was, this is going to be the boy who will be staying with you and your family for the next 6 months. i wonder how this'll turn out.. "y/n!" you looked down, almost swinging yourself out off the balcony, you saw your dad holding back a laugh, "mija, i've been calling you for a while now! come help us with taking armin's stuff to his room."

your face gotten red, you spaced out again and thought you left a bad impression already at the blonde. you quickly went down the stairs, carefully trying not to fall considering at the speed you were going. you went out and you faced him, my god..was he even more beautiful up close..your thoughts were running wild. you immediately stopped as you didn't want to space out again, your father then speaking out, "armin, this is my daughter i've been telling you so much about. i dont think you remember each other, but you two used to play a lot when you two were little!" armin's eyes shot up, a shy smile appeared on his face, "ohh, i remember! grandpa has a picture of us two, how could i forget?"

you felt guilt rise up your body, you didn't quite remember him. shit..what do i say? should i go along with it? what do i do ohmygodwhatdoisay you start panicking but saw an arm extend out to you, "i'm armin arlert. it's fine if you don't remember me. to be honest, i only know you from that photo so that makes two of us." he let out a chuckle, his sweet, honeytoned yet shy voice soothed you. you shook his hand and returned a warm smile, "i'm y/n. y/n l/n! i'm excited to have you with us."