•Book 2 of Complexity•
Y/n and Armin both find themselves struggling in the wake of an awful ending to junior year, with their friendship initially in turmoil, and their feelings scattered. A lot has changed for Y/n in the dawn of senior year, and A...
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^^ Trying to hold on to my last shreds of sanity as finals approach ;-; Anyways sorry for the late update
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"Dude, stop!" Y/n exclaimed with a wide grin as Armin nudged her shoulder to distract her from the game.
The game ended with Armin winning, bringing the two of them to a tie out of ten matches.
"You're such an asshole," Y/n laughed out as she fell back against the couch and dropped her control onto the cushions.
"You're just mad that I'm a better player than you," Armin said in a cocky manner as he looked at Y/n with a gleam in his eye.
His friend turned to him and deadpanned
"We literally just tied, shut the fuck up."
"Someone's awfully feisty."
"Min, why are you being so annoying?"
"Because it's funny."
Y/n rolled her eyes.
"No, what's funny is how delusional you are," she said as she sat up and flicked Armin.
"Hey, that's bullying," the blonde pouted as he rubbed where Y/n had flicked his forehead.
After growing tired of playing, the two decided to simply relax and watch a show.
"What episode were we on?" Y/n asked and Armin shrugged.
"I forgot."
Humming, Y/n browsed through the selection and chose an episode of a series that the two had started a while back.
"I'll just pick one that I know we've seen."
Y/n was elated over the fact that she was hanging out with Armin again. She felt comfortable with him, just as she always did. It was something natural for her to be able to let loose when it came to Armin, but she had to admit that things were different now. The biggest difference being that she had a boyfriend now.
So when Armin casually leaned his head on Y/n's shoulder, the girl grew nervous.
"H-Hey, Min, maybe we...shouldn't..." she trailed off quietly and Armin got the hint.
"Oh, sorry," Armin apologized and lifted his head up. "Sorry. I...forgot."
And he had. It had completely left his mind that Y/n had a boyfriend now, which probably meant that cuddling was off limits.
As much as it hurt him, he decided that he needed to adjust.
"It's ok."
Y/n smiled it off and they continued watching the show.
