~~~~~~~Story Starts~~~~~~~
You finally got to Armin's house after a 10 minute walk and knocked on the door.
"Hello? Armin it's Y/N."
A few seconds later a man opened the door. "Ohhh you must be the girl Armin has been talking about!"
You blushed and tucked your hair behind your ear.
"H-he.. Talked about me..??"
"Oh yeah. He went on and on."
"Okay! Okay!! Grandpa.. I think that's enough.." Armin pushed his grandpa aside.
"Hey Y/N! Sorry about my grandpa.."
"Nah. He seems really nice."
"..."
"So let's start walking to my house, yeah?"
"O-oh yeah sorry.."
~At your house~
"Mum! I'm hooome!!" You yelled taking off your jacket and. Throwing it on the couch.
"Oooh! Is your friend here!!?"
"Yeah mom.."
Your mom practically tripped running out of the kitchen wanting to meet your friend but then she suddenly stopped.
"... That's a boy."
"Yeah it is mom.."
"You've never brought home a boy before!!"
"M-mum stop embarrassing me!"
"Well sorry I was just so excited !"
"Ok well... Armin lets go to my room."
"O-ok.."
You both ran up the stairs and into your room, shutting the door behind you.
Armin walked in slowly seeing Bras and Underwear on the floor. He blushed madly.
"Y-Y/N!! Your.. Underwear is on the floor! "He said covering his face.
"Oh sorry.. I forgot
To throw that in my hamper."
"Phew .." Armin backed up and fell into
Your hamper.
"A..a..Ahh!!!!!" He screeched
"Get me out! Get me out!!!!!"
You immediately got
Up and grabbed his hand, pulling him out.
"T-thank you.."
You hadn't realised you were still holding his hand.
"Y-Y/N... " he moved his eyes towards your hands and he blushed.
His nose then Began dripping.
Blood dripped onto his hoodie.
"A-Armin.. Are you.. Having a nosebleed..?"
"wha!!? I am!?"
He wiped his nose and blood got all over his hand.
"I-I'm so sorry! If I Hadent of been so clumsy and fallen into the hamper in your stuff and and..---"
"Armin don't be so hard on yourself.
Stop freaking out ok?" You interrupted. He blushed.
"O-ok.."
It was a minute of awkward
silence
"So.. I've... Never .. Done this type of thing before.. What do we do at a 'hang out'?" Armin asked.
"Well... Anything."
"Like what?"
"Weelllll.... I could make you try on girls clothing."
"What!?"
"Please just do it for meee! It would be so funnnyyy!!"
"I-I don't feel comfortable doing that.."
"Well why not?"
".....I can't tell you.."
"Awe please..?"
You sat on the bed next to him and your bracelet accidentally got caught on his hoodie sleeve
, pulling it up.
"N-no!!"
You starred in fear and surprise.
"A-Armin.. What ..W-what are these cuts...?"
Tears filled his eyes. He rolled down his sleeve and began crying.
You tried comforting him.
"A-Armin...I.."
"Don't touch me!!..... You probably hate me now!!"
"Armin I
don't hate you.. I could never hate you. I'm just.. Concerned ..that's all ... Why .. Did you do this?.."
"*sniffle* well .. You know how.. The day you met me.. I had cuts and bruises on my face..?"
"Mhmm..."
"I was stuffed in a locker by the Jocks.. For the 3rd time that week. They're always.. Punching me.. Hitting me and doing anything to hurt me in anyway.... Even emotionally and ..I don't know why.. I don't know what I'm doing wrong..
Y/N... Is.. Is there something wrong with me..?" Armin asked,
still crying.
"Armin. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. You... You are.. Perfect. Absolutely perfect. Your beautiful in every way, Armin."
He began to cry even harder hugging you tight and gripping the back of your shirt.
"Y/N.. *sniffle* do you.. Really think that about me?"
"Of course I do Armin."
~~~~~To be continued~~~~~
