EreMin oneshots

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Armin examined himself in a mirror, he blushed quietly and looked to the door where Eren had been patiently waiting for him to come out "Eren, this is embarrassing.. I don't want to do this..." he whined. "You said I could have /anything/ I want for my birthday." Eren said through the door in a sing-song voice. Armin cursed under his breath and walked slowly to the door and turned the knob, he couldn't back out now. He pulled the door open to reveal Eren staring at him, grinning. "Oh, Armin! I told you that you'd look beautiful in that dress!" he reached out and gave Armin a hug that lifted him off his feet. Armin squeaked quietly at the sudden contact. "Eren, put me down!!" he shouted trying to struggle free, but Eren was stronger and he adjusted his positioning so he was carrying Armin wedding-style. He nuzzled his cheek causing Armin to blush again, he didn't usually blush much but when he was around Eren he couldn't help it. Eren turned on his radio and put Armin down. He then rested one hand on Armin's waist and with the other hand he intertwined their fingers together, Armin's free hand sat on Eren's shoulder. The radio started playing simple waltz music and they began to dance around the almost-empty room. Armin stared at his feet making sure he moved them properly and Eren hummed along to the music and tried to avoid being stepped on while he watched Armin's concentration fade as he fell into rhythm. After about five minutes Armin became more comfortable with the situation and relaxed. More upbeat songs began to play and they danced faster. Eren tried to spin Armin but Armin just fell over, Eren laughed quietly, lifting him off the ground. They danced joyfully for two hours when a slow song started and they rested for a bit. Armin sat on Eren's lap and rested his head on Eren's shoulder. Eren stared at Armin, taking in every moment and detail, Armin's simple blue dress that matched his large child-like eyes, the cheesy music playing, the way they felt pressed together in the warmth of their house while it rained outside. He kissed Armin's forehead softly and concluded that this was, officially, the best birthday he had ever had.