Chapter One

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Eren, Armin, Jean, Connie and Connie's little brother Martin sat outside a corner shop, sitting on some sandy stairs and drinking sodas. Jean groaned, Eren turned to face his direction.

"What's your problem?" Eren asked whilst cracking open his can.
"Connie and Sasha's wedding is in a month and we're no where near finished with all the preparations." He sighed.
"Why else do you think I asked you guys to come out with me today, we're going to a wedding shop." Connie added as he opened his little brother's drink for him.

Armin chuckled, "I bet the girls are way ahead of us."
"They are.." Martin smiled. "Sonny told me they already picked out dresses for the bridesmaids. Sasha got her dress ages ago."

Jean threw his empty can of cola in the trash and stood up. "We'd best get going."

They arrived at the shop. There were plenty of beautiful suits on display in all colours, but everyone had already decided that the groomsmen were going to wear white suits with baby blue ties and matching vests. The bridesmaids were going to wear the same blue colour dresses.

Connie's mother said the pastel colours suited how sweet and soft his relationship was with Sasha. Everyone agreed that it was really poetic.

Everyone tried on the suits and they fit for the most part. Armin had difficulty in finding the right size. The sleeves were either too long or his shoulders weren't broad enough.

Jean put his two index fingers together, closed his eyes and inhaled deeply through his nose. "Do you have any kid's sizes?"

The old lady running the shop chuckled and shook her head, which earned a blush of embarrassment from the blond. "I can adjust it to his size.." She smiled. Connie agreed that would be the best option and the lady took Armin's measurements.

The suits were purchased and everyone was $200 poorer. Martin was begging for McDonald's so they decided to eat there, it was around noon anyway.

"Do you know what you're doing with your hair yet?" Eren asked Armin, they'd been struggling for ideas on how to style Armin's hair.
"No, I can't comb it over or use gel, I might show up with it in a pretty little bun with flowers.." Armin said sarcastically.

"Haha, we get it Armin, you have long hair." Connie snickered.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 21, 2018 ⏰

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