35. Beach Birthday

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EREN: The cold water hit me and I shivered.

"Gotcha, Jäeger!" Jean smirked, lowering his water gun.

"Try again!" I filled my water gun up and squirted a stream of water at him, hitting him in the side of his mouth. He wiped his mouth off and slapped the water, sending a small wave at me.

"Excuse me boys, but I'm going for a light swim." Historia waved at us, wading in. Ymir followed her slowly, then jumped on her and pushed her into the water.

I waved at Armin, who was sitting in the sand reading a book. He smiled and waved back at me.

"Bigger, Connie! More power! Ultimate sand fortress!" Sasha chanted, piling more sand on top of her and Connie's lumpy sandcastle.

Marco strutted onto the beach in a pink speedo that showed off way too much ass cheek. Jean whistled low and said, "Jesus, that's a lot of freckles."

"Freckled Jesus has arrived!" Marco announced.

"Praise the lord!" Sasha shouted.

Connie drew a cross over his chest.

Marco posed and blew Jean a kiss. I took this distraction to splash Jean with a huge wave of water.

"Dammit Jäeger!" Jean pushed me into the water, and all I saw was the blueness, like Armin's eyes.


"I bet I can beat you in the ring toss!" Sasha challenged Connie.

"You're on!" They raced off to the ring toss game.

I've always like carnivals, but this Boardwalk carnival was the coolest thing I'd ever seen.

"Want me to win you a stuffed animal?" Ymir smirked at Historia.

"I can win one myself," Historia protested, and they went off to find a game to play.

"What about you, Armin? Wanna play a game or go on a ride?" I asked.

"Sure, but sometimes I get sensory overloads from carnivals, so I might go back to the cabin early." He agreed.

"I'll go with you then." I offered.

"It's okay, you seemed like you wanted to stay." He shook his head.

"I want to stay with you." I insisted. He blushed and pulled me over to the chair swings.

The wind whipped through my hair and clothes as we were carried in a circle high above the boardwalk. I held my arms out, feeling like a bird cutting through the wind. Armin was in the chair ahead of me, and he looked back to see me smiling at him.

When the ride ended, our group gathered around us to drag us to the pirate ship swing ride. Connie and Sasha had a contest to see who could hold their hands up the longest, which ended up as a tie. I loved the feeling of the pit of my stomach rising and sinking. I never had much time for it, but when I had the time I was an adrenaline junkie.

After a little while, I could see Armin was getting a little dazed.

"You doing alright?" I asked him.

"Not really, can we go back now? I'm sorry I'm dragging you back to the cabin." He said.

"It's okay, we have all week. I just want to spend time with you." I said sincerely.

He looked around, seeing our group had dispersed again. "Think we can sneak off back to the cabin by ourselves?" He grinned almost mischievously and slipped his hand into mine.

I felt warmth spreading from my nose to my cheeks. "I think we can."


The cabin Marco rented only had four bedrooms, enough for each pairing to share one.

When we got back, we closed the door to the cabin and locked our bedroom door.

I pushed Armin onto the bed almost feverishly, planting kisses all over his face, jaw, and neck.

"Eren...I want to have sex with you." He huffed.

"What? Really?" I was taken aback for a second.

"Don't think I didn't see you pack the lube and condoms Marco gave you for your birthday." He smirked.

"But are you really ready?" I asked him.

"Yes, I'm sure of it." He nodded.

I reached into the bedside table, pulling out the condoms and lube. "Wait, I'm gonna go get a towel so this doesn't get everywhere." I said, getting up. I went down to the bathroom, retrieving a towel. Suddenly, the thought resonated in me: I was going to have sex with Armin.

My stomach flipped and my face reddened. I clutched the towel and ran back upstairs.

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