AOT Oneshots ~ x reader

Armin x Reader (Part 2)

You and Armin met in the hall only minutes after your table group had dispersed to come up with a solution. Before either could speak however you both paused and saluted as the corporal strode past, he maintained an air of indifference and thankfully didn't spoil your day off with 'special duties'. It was then however, unsurprisingly, that Armin Arlert articulated one of his ingenious plans.

He shared the idea with you in a near whisper; "We can't go to town, not with them anyway- we have 'duties to attend to'." A proud, boyish grin was spread upon his lips.

You tittered lightly pulling him in for a brief one arm embrace, "Oh Armin, you amaze me."

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The sound of Eren's distinct laugh could be heard from around the corner; it was almost a queue to begin wielding your acting skills. You only hoped they'd be convincing.

As you both stepped put from behind the corner you gritted your teeth and exclaimed the words "I hate that tiny bastard!" Many sets of eyes glanced at you in horror in light of your outburst.

Armin, convincingly dejected looking, murmured a clarification. "Corporal is making us stay in and help him around here. We're sorry guys...." He glanced around studying the faces before him- all seemed equally as annoyed and dissapointed except for Mikasa. Though she didn't comment, and perhaps assumed her own nature to be overly apprehensive.

Connie piped up and assumed his usual role of making the situation lighter through humour- a trait you wish you held as it'd come in handy for situations like tonight.

"We're down two nerds, Eren you have three hours to read books and develop a brain as big as your temper" everyone chuckled except for Eren, and well Jean who was flat out cackling. You nervously let out a delayed laugh before excusing both you and Armin to begin some of your duties.

You prayed no one summoned the nerve to approach the corporal and question your false means of engagement for this evening. By the time you'd fretted over your appearance numerous times, it was already nearing nightfall. You let out a sigh and stared in the mirror a final time. Upon joining the military, all clothes deemed impractical had to be left behind, thus reducing your choice of date worthy garb to a single number. Despite that,there was no denying you looked amazing- your f/c outfit and matching shoes flattered you in every way possible. Still, the traditional pre date nerves kicked in and unlike most in this situation, a jury of friends to insist that you 'looked fine!' was not presently available. With a final inspection you left the basin and peered sheepishly out of the bathrooms. With no one around, you made your way to the arranged meeting spot.

You cracked a smile and peered down blushing as you caught sight of Armin. He looked as handsome as ever; his porcelain skin and glided strands highlighted by the last rays of sun day had to offer. His doe like eyes blinked once upon catching sight of you to ensure he wasn't dreaming.

"Y/N.... You look amazing..." He murmured once you stood before him. A single tuft of hair perked up messy and teased from above his left ear- a sure sign it'd been tormented at many attempts of styling. You giggled before correcting it for him, he muttered an embarrassed thankyou.

"Shall... We go?" You questioned. He nodded as you both headed out for your night together.