High School Eremins

Chapter 4

oh gosh i know i updated last night but all your comments were really nice and they cheered me up so im updating again

theres one more chapter after this, and then a very nsfw porny chapter that doesn't fit the plot but i will upload it if y'all want me to

i also started working on a eremin AU of high school musical 2???i never finished it but i will rewatch snk and start working on it once again if you want me to as well c:

this one is rather nsfw so you have been warned

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Armin’s mind was reeling as he lay in bed Friday night, curled up under his sheets with his only source of light being the light from his phone as he texted Eren. The Wi-Fi was unavailable after a freak storm and a rather heavy shower of snow, so they were unable to partake in their usual video call.

Armin’s day had gone from good, to utterly crap, to amazing in under an hour, and he could only smile for the remainder of the day as he walked through school with the knowledge that Eren had gone from being his best friend to something much more.

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The kiss was short, yet when Eren pulled back and looked into Armin’s wide blue eyes, he expressed every single pent-up feeling without saying a word.

“Why… Why did you k-kiss me?”  Armin stammered, leaning into Eren’s open arms and rubbing his cheek against the other boy’s neck. He was trying to stop himself from crying, but he wasn’t doing so well.

“I told you already, I like you too, like that.” Eren laughed, running his hand through Armin’s soft hair. The smaller boy still shook with the force of his broken breathing, but the tears had almost stopped and he finally allowed the past five minutes to properly set in.

“You like me…” He muttered, feeling a sense of confusion at his own words. He wasn’t attractive, nothing special and definitely nothing to be admired – or so he thought.

To Eren, Armin was something very special indeed.

Armin pulled back from their embrace, and looked Eren straight in the eye before pulling the brunette closer and claiming his lips once again. This time, the kiss was passionate and hungry, as if they’d waited their whole lives in desperation just to kiss one another.

Admittedly, Armin had been waiting since that night in Eren’s mother’s car, where their faces had ended up too close for comfort.

The only time they separated from one another was to get into a better position. Armin stood up, and Eren took the chance to dry his cheeks and stroke his hair before he was pushed against the locked cubicle door. Armin had to stand on Eren’s feet to actually reach his mouth, but Eren found it cute rather than uncomfortable.

Armin wrapped his arms around Eren’s neck to get even closer, and Eren snaked his arms around Armin’s waist in return. Their lips moved together as if they had years of experience, when in fact this was a first kiss for the both of them. Armin was still nervous as ever, but as he engaged in a major makeout session with his best friend, he felt his confidence begin to come back.

Despite this, he knew that there was no doubt that as soon as they left the cubicle he would be right back to his old nervous self.

Armin felt Eren bite gently at his bottom lip, eliciting a moan which gave Eren access to his mouth. Armin went stiff when he felt Eren’s tongue against his own, but soon realised what he had to do.

He’d seen enough “educational research videos” to know how kissing, and other things of the sort worked.

A dominant side of Armin was beginning to show through in the way he pulled at Erens hair and pressed his knee against Eren’s crotch, and neither boy quite knew where the daring moves were coming from; however the pleasure was too good to let go of.