Reiner, Connie, Marco, Jean, Porco and Eren had a chugging competition at one point.In fact, everytime you glanced in his direction his eyes would quickly snap back to the conversation he was having. More people arrive and you and Armin temporarily part ways to socialise, bit you notice he’s keeping a close eye on you at all times. Once inside Historia greets you both - already pretty drunk and hanging off the neck of her boyfriend.And he’s already making it clear you’re his for the night. Your heart almost explodes when Armin casually laces his fingers into yours as you walk towards the house, his car alarm beeping with confirmation of being active behind you. It was still a little early but there were plenty of people around to feel comfortable with the vibe that was building.“Shut up.” You laugh, knowing he was playing around.Porco teases you with a long, loud whistle from across the lawn.The front door open with music blaring out onto the lawn had your heart racing with excitement as Armin walks round and opens the car door for you. You already spot Zeke having a cigarette on the porch, standing talking to Proco and Pieck. It’s almost ten by the time he pulls up outside of Historia’s house.(Yes you couldn’t turn down something once you caught the smell of the fast food joint) You tell him you’ve eaten but he goes through anyway - he himself being peckish and it was a good way to have a little catch up before the party as you both sit in the parking lot munching on whatever you’d ordered.“I could drive through a burger place if you want? Shouldn’t drink on an empty stomach.” He clears his throat and puts his attention on the road as he begins to pull away.“Great thanks and yourself? You look… Amazing.” His ocean blues soften as he says this, hand absentmindedly grazing the top of his steering wheel.“Hey, how you been?” You ask a little shyly as you strap in, the cool leather seats caressing your bare thighs.His long fingers turn the volume down of the music so he can hear you better waiting for you to fasten your seat belt.Getting inside, your senses are bombarded with his car air freshener mixed with whatever beautiful cologne he was peppered with.Greets you with a warm “Hey!” And a huge smile as you open the passenger door.He’s fumbling with something down the side of his door as you approach - his strong neck muscles flexing as his head bobs slightly with his lean.He hadn’t been waiting long, so his engine was still rumbling. You can’t help but feel a little nervous as you lock your door and turn to walk towards Armin, who is waiting patiently for you in his car.
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