"He gotta girl in his bed, bro." You woke up, hearing little whispers from behind you. The voice sounded like one of your twin brothers.
"You're fucking lying." Yup, it was the twins.
"Bro, look." You heard the door creak.
"Aww shit. What the fuck? Bro, you think it's the girl from the club?" You furrowed your eyebrows.
"Nah bro, 'member he said that he tried but he couldn't."
"Oh right. Yeah, bro, I wonder who it is though?"
"Ion know man, but close the fucking door. This place stink like they was fucking."
"They prolly were, dumbass."
"Don't fucking hit me." You mentally shook your head, hearing their conversation. The door finally closed and you and Armin opened your eyes.
"D-Did you hear that?" He asked. You nodded.
"I already knew about the girl, though." You sat up.
"Y-You did?" Armin sat up, picking up his shirt from the floor, handing it to you.
"Yeah." You put the shirt on. "I saw you with her at the club. She was all over you and you seemed to like it."
"Wait, Y/N. It wasn't like tha-"
"Relax, I'm not mad."
"Y-You're not." You shook your head.
"I was a little hurt but I wasn't mad."
"W-Why weren't you mad?"
"Because I've done worse to you. Even when we were 'together' I still made out with and tried to have sex with other people. Plus, I really hurt you when I left so I understand."
"Nothing happened. We just made out a little."
"Why didn't you sleep with her? She was pretty."
"I guess but I couldn't stop thinking about you."
"Don't be corny."
"It's true. I tried but I couldn't. She was a little upset but she was cool."
"She sounds chill."
"She is. Her name's Sarai."
"Okay, I didn't ask but thanks."
"Oh sorry." You nodded. "But, you're really not mad?" He asked. You shook your head. "Because I know that girls usually don't say what they mean. If you're mad you can tell me. I'll understand."
"Armin." You leaned forward, putting your hand on his shoulder. "I'm really not mad."
"Why?"
"Because at the end of the day, you slept with me." You smirked, kissing his lips.
"So, you wanna be my girlfriend?" He asked. You giggled.
"No." You stood up from the bed, adjusting your shirt.
"W-What? Why?"
"Cuz if you're gonna ask me like that, you definitely don't want me enough." You snarled, walking towards the door.
"Where are you going?"
"To tell Jamari and Jericho that their stupid asses outed their friend and that I want my room back." You opened the door, exiting his room.
- - -
You moved all your things back into the apartment with the help of Armin and your brothers. You were happy to be back home, living in your own space again. You forced the twins to clean your room after they left it a mess, even though they barely slept there.