He's inescapable • Eremin

It's Support. I Guess?

Eren's POV

"So let me get this straight" I spoke to Mr. Arlert across the dinning table with Armin sitting beside me. His bed hair a mess as he stuffed his face with the fershly cooked Bacon. After that awkward encounter last night me and Armin had fallen asleep fast after that hot chocolate. Cuddled and tangled in each other is how Armin and I slept.

So we were woken up to the smell of breakfast and we came rushing down stairs like bullets, granted we did stumble a bit along the way but it wasn't life threatening.

Now I was sitting in the set as Mr. Arlert explained to me something important. "You're part of a gay support group in town?" I finished. Mr. Arlert gave me a nod joined with grin as he continued to feed himself. Then peered over to Armin who seemed uncomfortable talking about the matter.

"That brings me to a question for you, Eren" Mr. Arlert spoke, I turned my attention to him so he proceed "would you like to come to the gay support meeting this evening and of course Armin will be attending with us" Mr. Arlert finished. Causing Armin to huff in annoyance companied with a roll of his blue orbs.

"We all know the only reason you go there is because most of the members are women and with me and Eren they'll be all over you for being a great 'grandfather'" Armin spat. Mr. Arlert furrowed his brows in disappointment.

"That doesn't mean I don't support you. I love every inch of my blonde headed grandson" Mr. Arlert reached of over the table and pinched Armin's pink and fluffy cheeks. Causing Armin cringe a bit before swatting his grandfather's thick meaty old man hands. I looked in astonishment towards Mr. Arlert for admitting to Armin's claim. So Mr. Arlert is only there to get some V..... I never thought of that when I wasn't in a relationship with Armin. He is one smart straight man. Well damn. I chuckled at Mr. Arlert, as he eyed me weirdly. Before attempting to once again squeeze Armin's adorable cheeks in between his calloused thumbs. But he couldn't do anything as he reach to grab them Armin swatted and pushed the hands away.

"Oh so help me I will cut off your old man hand and feed them to the rats back at the college and lable it as an experiment." Armin threatened. My eyes widened. I can't believe he just said that. I knew he was joking but you just don't say that to an elder. To my futher surprise Mr. Arlert just reached to ruffle Armin's blonde head and succeed on doing so with a giant smile stuck on his lips.

"That's my grandson!" Mr. Arlert praised, Armin just let himself get pet with a grin of satisfaction while giggling as his grandfather chuckled deeply. I smirked at their behavior. It was never like this in my family, even before I came out to my dad. It was never cheerful after mom passed away while I was in 5th grade. That reminds me I could go visit her grave after the meeting of the support group. Now I could introduce Armin to mom. But dad must still be in town or he is already on his way to the family reunion in a hotel Mikasa told me about. But either way I was still going to mom's grave. I bet if she were still alive then she would definitely join that support group. I guess?