It's been exactly 4 months since you've last spoken to Eren. At times you wanted to text him or go by his house to check on him, but you had to contain yourself. You were currently hanging out with Armin. You were resting your head on Armin's lap while he scrolled on his phone.
"When did you and Cleo break up?" Armin scratches his head. "Like a month after you broke up with Eren." You smack your lips. "Then why am I finding this out now?" You sit up and look at Armin. "I mean you were going through a major break up and I didn't wanna make you more upset Y/n." You sigh and get up to stretch. "Armin we're besties. You could've told me and we could've been having fun together." Armin puts down his phone and looks at you. "What kind of fun?" You tap your finger against your chin. "We could've been going to parties, hanging out with Dre, or even smoke together." Armin stands up and stretches. His tanktop rises and you can see his happy trail and his bulge throughs his sweats . You feel your cheeks heat up and you turn away. "Are you spending the night n/n?" "Yeah. Is that a problem?" You question. Armin shakes his head. "Nah. I just wanted to know incase I decide to order food or something." You hum in response and lay down on the bed. Armin lays across you with his head dangling off the edge of the bed.
"I'm bored. We should go to Dre's house," you say. "Ight." Armin get off of you and goes to put his shoes on. You put on a pair of his crocs and walk out his room. You and Armin walk to his car and get in. Armin backs out his driveway and drives down the street. You hook to the aux and play Brent Faiyaz. Armin rests his hand on your thigh as he sings to the music. Armin had a really beautiful singing voice, so you felt at peace the whole ride to Andre's house.
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Eren walks up to Amoura's house and rings the doorbell. She opens the door and walks back into the kitchen. "Thanks for helping me move while Connie's at work," Amoura says putting dishes into a box. "No problem." Eren starts putting dishes and silverware in a box. Amoura could tell that something was bothering Eren. "Have you tried talking to Y/n about this whole situation?" Eren stops what he's doing and sighs. "I've tried to call her about 50 times, but she never answers and she never answers my texts. I just want us to at least be friends again." Amoura hums in response. "Well at least she didn't block you." "Yeah," Eren says with a faint smile. "If it makes you feel better, Connie and I are having a house warming party and I know for a fact that n/n will be there, so just come by Connie's that way you can see her and talk to her. I really hope that ya'll can work things out," Amoura says as she walks over to pat Eren on the back. "I hope we can work things out too. But okay I'll stop by." Amoura smiles and walks back over to her side of the kitchen to finish packing.
20 minutes later Connie arrives. He walks over to Amoura and kisses her on the lips. "Hey baby." "Heyy Connie," Amoura says smiling and wrapping her arms around Connie's waist. Eren just stands there awkwardly. "Oh hey Eren," Connie says dryly. "Hey Connie. I was just about to leave. Umm. See ya'll at the house warming party," Eren says quickly grabbing his keys. He could tell that Connie was still mad because he was cheating on Y/n right under his nose. Eren walks out the door and gets in his car. "You invited him to the party??" Amoura smacks her lips. "Mmcht. Yeah I did because I think it would be a good opportunity for Eren and Y/n to talk." Connie rolls his eyes. "You know how I feel about him at the moment." "First of all nigga, don't roll your eyes at me. And second, I've talked to Y/n and she said she wouldn't mind if he was there," Amoura says talking with her hands. "I'm sorry baby. I just don't want to see Y/n get hurt again," Connie says walking over to Amoura and hugging her. "I don't want to see her hurt either Constance, but she's a grown woman and we can't protect her from everything." Amoura rubs Connie's back and kisses his cheek. "I guess you're right baby. Let's finish packing then," Connie says sighing. Amoura and Connie finish packing the last two boxes and put them in Connie's car.
