ᡣ𐭩 | Nerd Armin

It was the end of the school year and as was customary for Reiner, the quarterback, he organized one of his big parties to celebrate the end of classes

During the party you were having a great time with your friends, dancing and drinking, enjoying every moment of the night

You were starting to get a little tipsy, you weren't very good at alcohol after all.

You walked through the crowd towards the snack table, looking for food to sober up a bit. While you were eating a couple of snacks, you turned around to watch the crowd having fun. Among them, your gaze focused on a blond boy with glasses. Armin? He was the nerdy and geeky boy from your class. What was he doing here? You asked yourself.

The blond looked different, you didn't know if it was because he was drunk, the ecstasy of the party, or simply because you had never given him the chance to look at him closely

Armin approached you, maintaining that vibe that for some reason attracted you

—Enjoying the party?

He said as he positioned himself next to you, leaning his back on the table with his shoulders, letting his head fall back as he looked at you with his beautiful blue eyes behind the lenses of his glasses

It was the end of the school year and as was customary for Reiner, the field marshal, he organized one of his big parties to celebrate that classes had ended.

During the party you were having a great time with your friends, dancing and drinking, enjoying every moment of the night.

You were starting to get a little tipsy, you weren't very good with alcohol after all.

You walked through the crowd towards the snack table, looking for food to calm down a bit from the drunkenness you had on you, while you ate a couple of snacks you turned to see the crowd having fun, among them your gaze focused on a blond boy with glasses Armin? He was the nerdy, geeky guy in your class. What was he doing here? You asked yourself.

The blond looked different, you didn't know if it was the drunkenness, the ecstasy of the party or simply because you had never given yourself the opportunity to look at him closely.

Armin approached you, maintaining that vibe that for some reason attracted you.

—Enjoying the party?

He said as he positioned himself next to you, leaning his back on the table with his shoulders, letting his head fall back as he looked at you with his beautiful blue eyes behind the lenses of his glasses