~Walking home from school~
You were walking to your house with Armin. It was a lot of silence between you two for some odd reason. All you could hear were other people talking in the distance and both your footsteps. You decided to try and walk a little closer to Armin. He didn't seem to notice. You took a look at his face a he looked very tired. And his cheeks were even more red than usual.
"Armin?... Are you okay? You don't look so good." You said, putting your hand on his shoulder. He had no reaction. Almost like you didn't touch. Him at all.
..."*sniffle* ... Im *Cough cough* fine.."
All of the sudden he stopped walking and put his hand on his knee. Almost like he was trying to keep his balance. You stopped.
"H-hey are you sure your feeling alright?" You asked, kneeling down.
"*Cough* of... Of course.." Armin answered, breathing heavily.
Armin then got back up and so did you. His knees wobbled and he fell onto you, resting his head on your shoulder.
"Armin your not ok." You said in a worried tone. You took his good arm and wrapped it around your shoulders, assisting him to your house.
~Arriving at your house~
You arrived at your house. You pulled your key out of your pocket and unlocked the door.
"Moooom! I'm home with Armin !!....."
You got no answer.
"Hm maybe she's not home yet." You said to yourself .
You took Armin's arm off your shoulders and he fell backwards onto the couch.
"Oh geez Armin you ok?"
"Mmm...mhmm.." He whined.
You knelt down next to him, putting your palm on his forehead then both of your hands on his cheeks.
"Armin you burning up!"
"Oh-ho..A-am I?" Armin moaned, putting his finger on top of your nose.
"Boop!" He giggled.
"Armin your delirious."
"Shh...shh.. Maybe.. Y-our deli.. Ris-is-isss.." Armin giggled, putting my his finger over your mouth.
"Er... I'm gonna go see if I have some soup for you..."
"Okay.. D-do...I mean don't take too long, d-darlingg" Armin tiredly laughed.
You looked in the pantry cabinet.
"Crap! I don't have any soup left!" You yelled in your head, walking back to Armin.
"...we're out of soup.."
"Waaa do you mean out of soup?"
"Agh... Sorry, Armin. Try and get some rest." You got up and attempted walking back to the kitchen but you felt something warm and soft grab your wrist. You looked back to see Armin with the most priceless face. It was just so innocent.
"Y/N..." Armin moved his hand down to yours
"..."
P-please lay with me..." He moaned, curling his fingers into yours.
~To be continued~
Okie so I hope this was better than the last chapter and I hope you enjoyed :3 <3
