Annie: Why this dare?
~Mid night~
Armin: *softly snoring and hugging Annie closely*
Annie: He's so cute... *grabs a strip of his hair and chess it* Okay then *spits it out*
I swear he is made out of vanilla
Armin: *begins to stir but falls back asleep*
Annie: *chews his hair again* This is so stupid.
Armin: *slowly opens eyes* A-annie?
Annie: *spits his hair out* Yes?
Armin: *yawns* Why are you still awake?
Annie: Had to do a dare?
Armin: And the dare?
Annie: Chew your hair
Armin: okay... Go to sleep
Annie: Fine
Armin: Goodnight kiss?
Annie: *kisses him*
Armin: *kisses back* goodnight
Annie: Goodnight.
