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''god, y/n im so sorry that i was late!" armin exclaimed, breathing heavily.
"no-no, armin i only just got here,'' the girl reassured, taking his hand in hers.

the boy smiled, then looked behind his shoulder to a group of bushes.
''er, well shall we go,'' he said.
''right,'' she responded.

the two began walking hand in hand, feet in sync and almost the same thought in their head: 'i hope this goes well.'

''so armin, i like your writing, in that poem'' y/n admitted, looking around awkwardly.
''thanks, i liked your letters too,'' he grinned, blood rushing to his cheeks.

the two walked in silence, trying to figure out what to say next that would make the date less awkward.

meanwhile, ymir had other problems, she was watching the date completely fail while also trying to fend off marco from hiding in the same bush as her,
"dont touch my bush you whore!" she exclaimed.

armin and y/n both turned their heads to see a bush moving, a lot.
"be quiet! youll blow our cover!" marco yelled back.
''no, ill blow my cover, get out you slut''

''so y/n, your cousin is ymir, right? the really ugly gay one? the brunette with brown eyes and freckles?'' armin smirked, looking at the other.
''no-no, thats marco,'' she gritted her teeth.
''well, i guess theyre both pretty ugly'' armin replied.

''hey-!'' and a deeper female voice began from the bushes.
''for gods sake, be quiet ymir!'' marco screeched.

''get out of the bush ymir, you too marco.'' y/n told them. marco sighed and then did as he was told and stood up.
''look, guys, im sorry i followed you, mikasa and eren told me to because-"
"mikasa and eren?" armin questioned.
''yeah, they told me to follow you on your date."

''and why are you following us ymir?''y/n sighed, the brunette hesitated,
''well, after you showed me that weird letter-'' y/n cut her off.
''alright, thats fair, you can go home now though.'' she growled.

''the letter? was it that bad?'' armin laughed, trying to play it cool. y/n raised a bro then reached into her bag where a neatly folded paper lay, she took it out and handed it to the boy.

he read it down from the top, his eyes grew wide and he smiled slightly,
''yknow y/n i think there may have been a small misconception here,'' armin sweated awkwardly. 'im gonna keep this''  he said, refolding it and placing it in his pocket.

𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗦 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗗  .  armin arlertWhere stories live. Discover now