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Chapter 49: Troublesome Times

About half an hour later, it was free time. I'd been laying on the bed in my cabin worried sick about Armin. He'd been acting weird that day. I should have stayed and waited for him. Where could he be, I wondered. All of a sudden, I heard a rapid knock at the door. I got up and opened the door. Armin spilled onto the floor. He was a crying dirty mess. I was quick to close the door and crouch down by his side. I was worried. "Armin what's wrong? What happened?" I asked frantically. "It hurts!" he yelled, in excruciating pain. 

"What hurts? Did someone hurt you?"

"No," he cried. I rubbed his back and asked him what was wrong. He shakily sat up and pointed at his huge crotch bulge. He was embarrassed to be seen in that state by me. "It's so painful, Y/N. I feel like I need to pee really bad but I can't. I tried peeing but my body physically won't let me," he sobbed. Mucus ran from his nose onto his lip, he sniffled it back up. His hair was messed up and he shook uncontrollably. It kind of reminded me of how he was when he had his night terrors. 

"Well what do you want to do? I mean, you've been pent up for a while now so maybe it's just because you need to let it all out. When was the last time you actually, you know, masturbated?"

"I don't know?" he whined. I sighed, "do you wanna try peeing again?" He nodded, sniffling. I got up and pulled him up beside me. He leaned on my shoulder. "Armin, don't cry," I comforted, "you probably just really need to go. You'll be fine, I promise." 

I brought him outside, far behind my cabin into the thick forest. His crying had calmed down to a few whimpers here and there. I sat down by a tree. "I'll stay here and you can go over there. I promise not to look. I'll even cover my eyes if you want," I suggested. Armin assured me it was fine and that he didn't care if I looked. He wandered a few meters away from me and hid behind a tree. He was terrified. What if it didn't go away? Why did everything bad have to happen to him? He felt like he was cursed. 

Armin undid his belt, once again, followed by unzipping his dirt-covered pants. He hyperventilated as he pulled out his penis. He strained his bladder as hard as possible, trying to force any liquid out that could be in there. Again, nothing. He began to cry again, so I got up and stood beside him. I asked him if he peed and he told me he didn't. Nothing would come out. I rubbed his back, kissing his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, that must feel terrible. Maybe it's just some weird hormonal thing? You should try sleeping it out. Want to do that?" 

He agreed, whimpering. I tucked his throbbing, hot prick back into his pants and zipped them back up for him. The both of us walked back to my cabin. I told him to lay down in my bed and he obeyed my command, doing that exactly. I sat down on the couch and indulged in an interesting book. For the next hour and a bit, Armin rolled around in bed, gripping at his waist, crying. It had been so long and this was still going on. I began to worry. I got up, rushed to his side, and rubbed his arm, asking if there was anything I could do to help. He told me he didn't know. 

"That doesn't help me. I'm really worried about you, Armin. This isn't normal. I need you to just tell me if there's something I can do. Have you ever experienced this before? What could have triggered this? Did you do anything different today? Did you eat or drink anything different than you normally do?"

That's it, the pill. Armin knew he had to tell me about it. He didn't want to believe that Eren would have purposely spiked his drink with malice, but it was starting to look like that was the case. "E-Eren put a pill in my water today. That's why it looked foggy. He told me it was an energy booster kind of thing," Armin confessed. 

"What?" I yelled angrily. He was terrified.

"Where'd he get it from? Why the hell did you trust him? You're so much smarter than that, Armin."