𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴
He's everything she isn't. Time flies and chances go by. Will you let yourself be fooled by a man and f...
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Armin
I know y/n doesn't want me. I know she doesn't want a relationship, but I can't help myself from opening my phone and texting her. It takes her forever to reply.
I've never felt this way about anyone before. She's so pretty. She puts up a careless front but deep down, she's the most caring person I've ever met. It slips through in between her words. It's so painfully obvious that she cares, it really hurts to watch.
She's stubborn and thinks she'll get betrayed by anyone who gets too close. I know that, but even so, I want to have her. I want to get her all to my selfish self and never let her go. She's changed my life. Never in a million years would I have thought I'd fall for someone like her. She's so amazing.
I've been trying since our first date at the bar. I've tried to ask her out, but she's declined and declined. It's needy and I'm aware of that. I can't give up on her though, not yet. I'll keep asking until she agrees; until she falls in love with me. —
"Fine." You replied. Seeing Armin's desperate text made your stomach churn. You'd been declining and declining but you finally came to your senses and gave in. After all, it was just a date. It's not like you didn't know the guy or anything, so at least it wouldn't be awkward.
He told you to "wear something nice." As if you didn't always wear something nice. You started getting changed, looking through your closet and quickly turning your side of the room a mess. Clothes were scattered on the floor and the hangers of your clothes were messily spread in your closet. A simple comment from a guy shouldn't make you panic. He only said to wear something nice. You breathed, then you looked through the clothes to try and find the right thing
"This one." You said finally finding the perfect dress.
You chose a silk, dark purple dress. It had draped cold-shoulder sleeves and it wrapped around your waist. The dress was a midi dress with a slit going all the way up to your upper thigh. You wore laced thigh-high stockings to tease him a little. You wore black pumps and lace gloves that cut at your wrist. You slipped on a pearl necklace and did your hair. Mikasa was still on her date with Eren, so you were a bit sad she wouldn't see you off.
Armin insisted on picking you up, he claimed he wanted everything to be "perfect." Not too long after you finished getting dressed, he knocked on your door. You opened it, seeing Armin dressed in all black, something out of the ordinary for him. Silver earrings and rings decorating his fingers, you almost asked him in and ditched the date. He looked amazing. Your eyes were drawn to his jawline and his seemingly perfect face and big blue eyes. He was beautiful.
"Ready to go?" He asked with a charming smile.
"Y-yeah." You replied, looking to the floor as you realized you'd been staring at him.
