◤ "𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒚, 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 -
𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆, 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖."◢
↳ The one where (y/n)'s problematic relationship causes her to end up underneath her hot next door neighbor.
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Armin's house was huge, bigger than any you've ever seen up close and in person. It was hard not to gawk at the sight before you— like a kid in a candy store, your eyes were widened with amazement once Eren pulled into the driveway.
"You good?" He asks, patting your thigh to grab your attention after taking notice of the expression on your face.
"Yeah, it's just... this place is huge." You smile under Eren's touch, eagerly waiting for his next move. Why were you becoming so receptive? Maybe his friendliness just made you comfortable— whatever it was, it was sending a tingle throughout your body as goosebumps formed on your skin.
He pulls back, hand retreating to grab his phone from his pocket as he made a quick phone call. "I'm here."
That was all that he had to say, before you noticed that the door to Armin's house had cracked open, exposing a glimmer of blonde as the sun peeked in onto his silky tuffs of hair.
He smiles as his blue eyes settle on you, giving you a shy little wave. Both you and Eren exit the car and make your way over to the door— Armin opens the door wide enough to welcome the two of you into his home. As you pass by, you can feel his breath on your skin, the close proximity allowed you to smell the faintest hint of sea-foam breeze.
