Her B.O.B

2

-One Month In The Relationship-

-Armin Pov-

A month had passed since that fateful night when Yn had unexpectedly asked me to be her boyfriend.

In that short time, our bond had grown exponentially. I found myself utterly captivated by this sweet, innocent girl- and the deeper my feelings became, the more intense the inner turmoil within me raged.

As I lay nestled between Yn's th¡₲hs, my chin resting on her soft stomach, I couldn't help but stare up at her in awe. She was so pure, so fragile... and somehow, she was mine.

Mine.

The possessive thought sent a thrill through me, but it was quickly followed by a wave of doubt.

This sweet, innocent girl had chosen me- the complicated, bipolar mess that I was.

I gently caressed her silky th¡₲hs, my fingers trailing up and down as I stared up at her adoringly.

She was so absorbed in her textbook, her brow furrowed in concentration.

How is this real? How did I end up with someone so perfect?

The familiar doubts and insecurities began to creep in, the war raging in my mind.

What if she's just using me? What if this is all some cruel joke? Does she even really love me like I love her?

I felt the anger bubbling up, my jaw clenching. I was about to let it out, to show her the darker side of myself that I tried so hard to keep hidden.

A side I never, in a million years want her to see.

But then, Yn looked down at me and smiled, her fingers gently massaging my scalp.

The tension drained from my body in an instant, replaced by a sense of pure contentment.

I couldn't help but return her smile, all of my previous doubts and worries melting away.

Y-Are you okay, Armin?

She asked softly, her expression filled with concern.

A-Yeah, I'm fine, baby.

I said, nuzzling against her hand.

A-Just... lost in my thoughts, I guess.

She set her book aside, shifting to give me her full attention.

Y-What were you thinking about?

I hesitated, not wanting to burden her with the darker aspects of my mind.

A-It's nothing, really. Just... how lucky I am to have you.

I pressed a gentle kiss to her palm, after grabbing her hand.

Yn beamed, her eyes shining with adoration.

Y-I feel the same way, Armin. Being with you makes me so happy. I'm so glad we're together. I still can't believe you're mine.

My heart swelled with ₽0ssess¡v£ pride at her words.

Mine.

She's mine.

Unable to resist any longer, I slid further down the bed, bur¥¡ng my fa¢e in the soft fabric of her dress.

I pressed slow, light-h⋓n₲r¥ kisses against the outline of her ₽₳n₮¡£s, savoring her sweet scent.

Badly ₳€h¡ng, for a ₮a$te.

Yn gasped softly, her ⨘¡n₲£rs tightening in my ha¡r.

Y-Armin...