愛┊In which, you're forced into an
を┊ arranged marriage with the one man
楽┊ you can't stand, Armin Arlert,
し┊ the upcoming king.
む┊-𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
☁️ . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ status :: ongoing ࿐ྂ
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— ITS BEEN ABOUT TWO WEEKS SINCE you and Armin both made your little truce and it's been going normal since then. You both haven't been arguing as much, besides a small sneak comment you two would make time to time but you always start somewhere. "Y/n!" Armin yelled your name across the house causing you to roll your eyes. He was the only person who would rather yell and cause havoc than just a few clicks of a button to call you. Quickly rolling out of bed, you made your way downstairs to find him reading through a small book on the couch of the living room. "Yes?" You questioned, walking over and sitting beside him. "How do you like Italy?" He asked, looking over at you.
You furrowed your brows, "It's nice. Why?" You plainly responded. In reality, you really loved Italy. It was beautiful and second on your must visit place behind France. "I have to take a trip there in a few days and i'm thinking about taking you. Only if you're up for it." He spared you a small glance, staring for just a moment longer than usual before looking right back down at his book. A small smile crept on your face as you tried to hide your excitement. "You gonna be sad if I don't go?" You teased to which Armin scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Please. You're getting too cocky." He stated, placing his book down on the glass coffee table and getting up.
You just laughed, getting up behind him, "I'm gonna take that as a yes you'll miss me, so I better get to packing!" You smiled and shrugged your shoulders happily before walking away and back towards your room. "You two seem to be getting along, c'est très bien, n'est-ce pas?" That's very good, isn't it? Cecil questioned, walking from behind Armin as she wiped her hands with a washcloth. "I guess." He replied, still looking in the direction you walked for a moment longer before turning and looking down at Cecil. "Treat her well on this trip, she's your fiancée Armin!" Cecil spoke. Armin just gave a small nod.
Armin technically was only suppose to go to Italy for a quick visit maybe a day or two, but he was going to lengthen the trip if you came along. He wanted to try and make this truce thing work even if in reality he thought it was childish. You both weren't at war so he didn't understand at first but you made good points about getting to know eachother like going on a date. "Hey, Cecil?" Armin spoke up, causing Cecil to look up at him again, "Yes, chérie?" She replied. Armin hesitated for a moment before shaking his head, "Nevermind, i'm gonna start packing."
Armin quickly walked off, causing Cecil to make a suspicious face but she quickly brushed it off and continued what she was doing.
