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( CONNIE & ARMIN, 3-WAY) XIV. FOOL ME ONCE . ‧₊˚♥︎ 00. 13 | 7:44 PM | 愛
( if you're still reading this... you a warrior fr ✊🏾 )
☆ ˚ ༘⋆ armin knocks on the door in front of him, uncertainty shown clearly on his face. when he doesn't get a response, he debates on leaving right then and there- but he doesn't. he simply knocks again, before stuffing either or his hands into his pocket. he would've called her in advance, but he forgot what her number was on his phone-or he blocked it.
a couple of seconds had passed before he heard the sound of a doorknob jangling. his attention was direct once the door finally opened. the woman's hair wasn't blonde anyone, and she was actually wearing her natural hair. kinda looks like the style you did last week. it suited her quite well, and framed her face nicely.
kenna didn't even say anything, only stepping out of the way so armin could enter. he'd pull his coat off, folding the clothing accessory around his arm; without uttering a single word. heck, he wasn't sure what to say still-although he practiced over his lines quite a few times last night.
"why are you here...?" the suspicion, and mild confusion in her voice was to be expected. she was already dressed for cheer, seeing as though she had a game today. it was around seven in the evening, and it was a friday. this would make the fourth game of the season.
"i'll take you to your game. you're ready, right?" armin asked, his expression remaining neutral. "after, there's something i wanted to discuss with you, if you have time." armin knew she would make time for him anyway, it was obvious.
"discuss? is this about connie or-"
"no." he'd say, not intending to cut her off like that. eh, whatever-he doesn't care anyway. he'd look around her place, taking note on how unorganized everything was. it wasn't like this the last time he visited, but then again; he did always pop out at random. to be fair, this was only the second time he's come to her house willingly.
