Armin looked everywhere for Eren. "Where else could he be..." He frowned, walking threw the woods.
"Eren! ... Ereeeen!" He repeated. "Where are you?? Can you please come out? I need to talk to you." He shouted, cupping his hands around his mouth to try and sound louder.
After about twenty more minutes, he gave up. "Bastard!" He hissed, clenching his small fists and sitting on the soft grass before hearing a 'thump' around him. "Eren?" He questioned while observing his surroundings. "Hey, Armin. Finally learning to curse?" Eren blankly said, from behind Armin, receiving a loud,high-pitched scream in return.
"Jesus... Hi to you too." Eren winced, caressing his own ear. "Haven't heard you scream that high since you got lost in the dark as kids." "Shut up! Where have you been?" He asked with a light shade of pink painted across his face. "I'm not telling you anything until you give me a proper hello." He teased.
"No." Armin pouted.
"Since when did you become so stubborn?" Eren sighed. "Since you haven't been around. I've needed to talk to you and I can never find you. Why are you always alone- y'know- isolated from everyone else?"
"Tsk. don't know. Just been thinking." He replied. "About?"
"Stuff."
"Like?"
"Things."
"Would you just tell me already!?" Armin yelled.
Eren sighed. "I'm just- thinkin' about if Horseface died yet."
"Wow Eren. That cut me deep. And I'm not even Jean." He said, giving a playful, disappointed look. "Agh. Don't look at me like that. You know I was just playin', right?" He chuckled, punching Armin in the arm. "Ow.. -" he whispered to himself. "Alright well, cya buddy." He winked, disappearing into a tree.
"Eren!" Armin shouted. "Eren yo- actually, whatever. I don't even care anymore." He scoffed, getting up and patting himself off. "why do I even try anymore with him." Armin said to himself. "Armin! Wait- I'm... Im... srffy..." "What was that?"
"I'm... S-s-s.."
"Really Eren? After all these years, you still have trouble apologizing." He asked while judgmentally crossing his arms.
"Don't make me say it...!" Eren pleaded. "Hm? What? I can't hear you."
"Ugh! Fine! I'm sorry!" He exclaimed, throwing his hands up in the air in frustration.
"Thank you." "Don't I get a 'I forgive you'?"
"I'll think about it." Armin smirked. "Scrub." Eren joked.
"Ass."
"Woaaah there. Who's been teaching you how to curse?" He laughed before giving a cheeky grin and ruffling the blond's hair. "Don't touch me. I still haven't forgiven you yet." He said, turning his face from Eren and playfully shunning him. "Ohhhh Armin. Do you even know who I am?"
" a jerk."
"Okay, okay, I will admit that I walked into that one." He pointed out with a laugh.
"Touch." He smirked, poking Armin. "Stop."
...
"Touch." "I said that's enough."
...
"Touch touch touch touch." Eren repeated, poking Armin each time. "Stop!" Armin laughed. "See? I got you to smile."
"Tsk." He softly smiled, sticking up his middle finger. "Hey!" Eren chuckled. "I'm going back. Annie told me she would show me fighting stances" Armin said, patting his knees and getting up.
"Nah. Ditch her. Let's hang." Eren yawned, laying down on the grass, resting his head on his own arms. "I can't just do that you know. I'm not you."
"She probably won't mind anyway."
"How do you know what she'll mind?"
"Who cares. Stay. I get bored."
"Only for a little." He sighed with a mix of annoyance and happiness in his tone.
Okay soo... I don't know. Eren kind of trying to make it up to Armin. I hope you enjoyed and realized how two-faced Eren is.🙃
