Worried | Jearmin Fanfiction

Chapter Four

It had been a few weeks since the incident, and Armin was back to normal. He still sulked from time to time, however.

"Will you stop sulking? It's just a little thing in your ass, it's nothing to cry about.." Jean mumbled.

"It's embarrassing!" Armin replied.

"What? Because I saw your butt or put something in your butt?" Jean smiled.

"Both!" Armin scowled.

"Whatever, we have running training today so get ready." Jean informed.

"Oh, right." Armin sighed.

"Shardis is a little pissed that you always lag behind, I tried to tell him you're not really the best at this sort of stuff but I don't think he cared." Jean sighed.

Eren walked in. "Hey, you two.. breakfast starts in five minutes, you might wanna come down to the mess hall already..." He explained.

"Will do, we were just talking about training today..." Armin smiled at his best friend.

"Oh, Yeah. It's running training. Keith has his doubts about you, says you're not fit to be a soldier. Fucking asshole..." Eren grunted. "I know that's not true.."

The room fell silent for a while. "Anyway, we should head to the mess hall.." Jean explained before leading the two down the corridor to where everyone else was eating.

They met up with Mikasa, and the four sat down at a table to eat. Armin swirled his soup around with his spoon, he wasn't hungry. Jean picked up on this.

"Hey, eat." He said firmly. "I don't want you losing any more weight.."

"I've only lost three kilograms.." Armin sighed as he took a sip of his vegetable soup.

"I don't care, the only person lighter than you is Christa. That's terrible." Jean persisted.

Everyone finished their breakfast and training began.