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After getting some pizza, the boys retreated back up to Eren’s room. They sat in comfortable silence eating their pizza contently.

Out  of the blue, Eren said, “Tomorrow after school I’m gonna take you on a date.”

Armin raised an eyebrow. He jokingly said, “Oh? And I don’t get a choice in this?”

Suddenly, Eren’s confidence level went down a few notches and he blushed. “O-only if you want to… I wouldn't make you if you d-didn’t want to…” he stammered.

“I’m joking, calm down. Of course I will go on a date with you, silly,” the blond said quickly when he noticed Eren’s awkwardness and sudden drop in confidence.

After Armin spoke, Eren immediately went back to his old self. “Okay, good. I mean, why wouldn't you want to go on a date with me? I’m hot.” he stated cockily.

“Now don't get too cocky on me. I don’t have to go on a date with you.” the smaller boy joked.

Eren paled. “W-what?”

“Calm down, I was joking again,” the blond said, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Look at me,” he ordered, and the tall boy obeyed. “I would love to go on a date with you. You’re really attractive, you have nice muscles, you’re super funny, and you act so big and tough but you actually are a huge softie. You’re an amazing guy and you need to gain some more confidence.”

Instead of replying and saying thank you, Eren kissed him again.

This time, they knew how to kiss each other. Eren knew that Armin loved tongue-to-tongue contact and Armin knew that Eren loved to dominate others. They quickly got used to each other’s quirks when kissing and used them to their advantage.

Eren’s tongue immediately found its way into the smaller boy’s mouth and fought with Armin’s. Armin almost immediately let Eren take control. The brunet’s tongue darted around Amin’s mouth, exploring any part of it he missed last time.

All of the sudden, Eren pulled away from the blond. Armin began to whine, but was cut off when the brunet’s mouth attached to his neck. He let out an involuntary moan. Eren sucked on his neck, soon to leave a mark. He placed kisses in a small line down the small boy’s neck, each getting a small noise from the blond in return. He then moved back up and left a small trail of kisses along his jawline. Eren’s hands slowly made their way down to the hem of Armin’s pastel blue shirt and pressed his cold fingertips to the other boy’s chest. They moved up and down his skin, causing Armin to grip Eren’s shirt tightly. Once his hands got back down to the hem of his shirt, he began to pull it up and off of the blond’s body. Eren’s lips detached from his jaw so he could completely pull the shirt over Armin’s head. He the looked down at Armin’s bare chest.

Once Armin noticed that Eren was staring, he blushed. “Stop staring…” he said, embarrassed. He felt boyish and underdeveloped.

Eren’s lusty look immediately softened. “You’re beautiful,” he stated, and then softly kissed him. “Don’t ever think anything else,” he ordered.

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