𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱, 𝗰.𝘀𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝐫

𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻

JULY 10th

THE BEACH

2:29am

Laying on a blanket with Mali and Jonnie while the others played in the water, the three of you were watching Love Jones on Mikasa's laptop, which she oddly brought to a party?

Armin and his photography major ass was taking pictures of everything, from the water, his friends, to you three laid together watching the story of a Poet and Photographer. "Armin take another picture and I am going to politely break your camera." Malia pointed her hand out to the blonde male, who was having a great time.

"Ears are closed, now smile" opposing his words Malia flipped him off. "Wow" Armin responded with a open mouthed dramatically shocked face as he jogged off. But when one would walk away another would come to bother.

Connie came up seeing you with the f/c blanket around your shoulders smiling to himself, he laid himself beside you since you were on the outside of Malia, "Spend the night at my house?" he whispered leaning into your shoulder.

Considering the two weeks of not seeing each other and the day you had you really wanted to spend time with Connie but being at his house was kinda weird, but if I wanted to be someone in his life, wouldn't I need to get over it?

"Mhm" lifting my arm from the blanket to pull it over his shoulders since his upper body was still dry. His lips pressing against my cheek softly, his head lowering down to rest on my shoulder.

Soon a soft purr left Connie's lips as he slept, the way his neck was bent he'd for sure wake with a crick in his neck. Spreading my arm out, letting his head slide down to lay on it so that his neck rested normally.

Mikasa was currently explaining to Armin why when they all got sick she expects him to explain to Carla why she's making buckets of Pozole. Armin realized he really didn't want to explain himself to Carla when the time came so he sulked deciding it was time to go home.

⁑ a/n pozole is a mexican soup just google it, its so bomb bro and when it's made to be extra spicy and you're sick its eveeeennn better ⁑

Armin got everybody up and going to the car and even then he made Mikasa turn the heater on. I'd never met Carla but the way Armin was trying not to get anybody sick must mean she's on they ass. "Eren dry your hair now! I'll never hear the end of it! I'm serious you know she'll yell till all of our ears fall off!"

The fear was so apparent in Armins voice, I truly had no choice but to laugh. "Y/n this isn't a joke! You too! Put that blanket over Connie so you don't get sick from him! Oh no no no she's gonna know! Guys remember last time! SHE KNEW BEFORE WE DID!" 

Armin seemed more fearful of Eren's mother than Eren. "Jonnie can make us soup if we get sick, Armin relax." relief painted Armin's face hearing Jean's suggestion. "She's still gonna know." Mikasa added, hoping to invoke more fear in Armin.

When we had got in the car Connie fell right back asleep, only this time on my lap, head facing the back of the seat belonging to the row in front of us. Which really didn't look comfortable for him but he was sleep in no time anyway. Sitting back and watching Armins cool dismantle again I rubbed sand from Connie's hands and face.

How the hell did he get sand on his face, I don't know! Pressing my knuckle against his cheek softly brushing the sand off. Gently rubbing his earlobes between my fingers, running my finger over the small scar near the end of his eyebrow, and finally letting my palm rest against his head.

Leaning my head to the window watching the sky as we drove back to our homes. A shooting star crossing above the sky, with only one wish on your mind, you felt bad it was about a boy and not world hunger, or something stronger but, you couldn't help it.

I wish..

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garden kisses • arm1nsjukie

check the window im right outside...

come down and let me in...

forbidden fruit all on my mind..

you greet me with a kiss baby..