Armin had managed to walk home with Annie on his back, she weighed near to nothing, had she been eating right? Probably all the fights she gets into. Armin opened his creaky door as he had done a hour or so previously, he lay Annie's limp body on his bed as he grabbed a blanket, making sure she wouldn't get a cold by the time he had sat down with the book he was currently reading, it was about 7 o'clock. he began cooking, wearing the apron his father used to, Armin had, had to get a job to fix all the items that were broken and redecorate the house, but he refused to move somewhere else, this was his home.
He was cooking a curry with rice and naan bread, it was his absolute favourite in the world and he hoped that Annie would enjoy it. Annie's father really didn't care where Annie was he generally knew she would be with Armin, he'd known Armin since he was born, he knew he could take care on Annie and that's all that mattered to him.
Annie woke up frightened, she was in someone else's bed and she didn't remember how she had gotten there, she could smell the familiar scent of curry, she immediately knew where she was, it made sense that there were bookshelves lining the room and the walls were all painted beautifully, blue with clouds like the sky. Armin's room. Armin's house.
She slowly pattered to the kitchen where she knew Armin was. He was stood with his tall figure shadowing the small stove, it hadn't been changed since they were little, Armin's parents favourite room was their kitchen they both knew that too well. she slowly crept behind him and wrapped her arms around his thin figure, head on his shoulder once again, 'Love you too...' she whispered in his ear as a smile crossed his face.
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The world - Annie x Armin
FanfictionArmin Arlert was just a normal boy who loved books, being trapped behind walls never satisfied him. Armin and his friend Annie attempt to escape this cage. They both long to see the ocean. Annie's dream has been to go to the ocean, for as long as sh...
