A/N: Starting weekend with a smut chapter. I'm not sure if it turned out good, but still I tried to write it well. Spicy and not too cringy. 'Cause I'm still not confident enough in my abilities to write really good smut... I don't know, whatever.
Hope you'll enjoy it after all.
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They sat, drinking wine, watching the sunset. Armin held Y/N's hand, gently stroking her skin with his thumb. Down in the square, applause was heard as the musicians finished playing another melody.
After a couple of seconds, they again began to play a beautiful slow melody.
- Dance with me, Armin.
Y/N stood up, inviting Armin to dance. He didn't hesitate for a second as he wrapped his arms around her waist, and Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck. They began to dance slowly, looking into each other's eyes. Both of them smiled with slightly flushed faces. The alcohol relaxed them a little, but the wine was light enough, more for the taste. Y/N clung to Armin, laying her head on his upper chest, and Armin hugged her tighter, stroking her back.
- Armin?
- Mm?
- I'm happy with you.
- Y/N... me too... happy to be with you...
- You know... now I... now I can imagine our future...
- And what do you imagine?
- I will not tell you. You know, there is such a superstition - if you say out loud what you dream about... then it may not come true. I want everything to come true. I want to be with you... And how everything will be... it doesn't matter, we can handle everything.
- Stupid superstition... I want to be with you, to share my life with you. I want to spend my evenings like this. I want to... live with you, wake up with you, fall asleep with you... love you, travel together. I dream of going with you to other continents... When we went on that expedition, I saw this beautiful world... and I dreamed that you were next to me...
Armin dreamed of more... But he didn't voice his other desires. Perhaps, deep down, he also believed in this stupid superstition. He wanted to live with Y/N all his life, he wanted to have a common house, he wanted to buy a house by the ocean. He wanted to marry her, by the ocean. He wanted to build a family with her, he wanted her to become the mother of his child. Armin always knew he wanted a family. He liked children, and he only wanted to have his own children. Only now did he realize that he had never loved Annie, because he had never thought about it in relation to her.
- I love you so much, Y/N... please don't leave me...
- Armin... I wont leave you... I don't know how I can live without you...
Armin lifted her up a little, just enough so that Y/N's feet no longer touched the ground, and swirled her in his arms, causing Y/N to laugh softly in happiness. A year ago, both of them were broken people who lost hope, and now... they were both in the arms of a person whom they had dreamed of for so many years. And they were happy.
Lowering Y/N to the ground, Armin pulled away from her for only a moment, and then connected their lips in a hot kiss. He wrapped his arms around Y/N's waist while Y/N put her palms on his cheeks, pressing him closer. Both of them couldn't contain their impulses. Armin's hands were almost aggressively crushing Y/N's dress, trying to feel her skin. Their tongues danced in a hot dance of passion and desire surrounded by the vibrations of their moans. Y/N clutched the hair at the back of Armin's head, which made Armin moan even louder, lightly biting Y/N on the lip.
- Armin...
- Sorry I...
- It's all right, honey...
- I... I just...
- I understand...
- I... I...
- I need to wash the dishes, and then...
Y/N looked into his eyes, and playfully ran her finger along his chest, her eyes sliding over his body, stopping over his belt. His thirst was already evident, causing Y/N to bite her lip, feeling the heat spread through her body.
- I think I need to quickly deal with the dishes.
- I'll help.
Armin started to help Y/N collect the empty plates, taking them to the kitchen while Y/N gathered up the tablecloth and snuffed out the candles, putting everything inside. Armin started washing the dishes without waiting for Y/N. His heart was beating wildly, alcohol and excitement played in his blood. His choice of clothing wasn't too good for such occasions - blue straight knee-length shorts and a beige linen shirt - the shorts he chose today, although quite comfortable, are now quite tight.
- Are you coping without me?
- Yeah.
- I'll wipe what you've already washed.
Y/N stood next to him, picked up a towel, began to wipe the plates, putting them in their place. Armin has already finished with the dishes, just standing next to Y/N. He turned to Y/N, she was wiping the glasses, gently running her fingers over the thin glass. Armin approached her, placing his hand on her waist, stroking her gently. Then, his second hand lay on her stomach, also stroking her. Y/N put the last glass aside, Armin pulled her closer, hugging and kissing her on the cheek.
- Do you need a shower or...
- We can take a shower after...
Y/N turned to him, wanting to kiss him, but Armin hugged her, lifting her up, and went with her towards the bedroom.
Gently placing her on the bed, Armin hovered over her, looking into her eyes.
- What are you waiting for?
- I enjoy the view.
Y/N raised her hand, pushing hair out of Armin's eyes.
- Your hair has grown.
- Yeah, I need to cut it.
- They're so soft. I love your hair.
- Do you want me to grow it back?
- No, more precisely... well, I always liked them, even when they were longer... I don't care what kind of haircut you have, you will still be attractive to me...
- Then I'll cut my hair, otherwise it interfere a little already, but I will leave enough for you so that you can... play with them...
- Mm...
Armin smiled as he leaned closer to her, finally bringing their lips together. Only this touch deprived him of all his doubts, filling his heart with warmth, with love, with desire to live. She was meaning to him. All those battles, all those sacrifices... it was a fight for a free life. And now they were together, they were free to finally love and not be afraid to lose each other.
A long, passionate kiss that takes away their breath, makes them lose consciousness from lack of oxygen. Armin hovered over Y/N, making only slight contact with her body so as not to put pressure on her. Y/N ran her hands through his hair, massaging his head with both hands, twisting the hair in her fingers. Their tongues intertwined, caressing each other. Sometimes Y/N felt his tongue touch the sensitive parts inside her mouth, playfully tickling, which made her want to smile.
In the end, it became hard to stay without air. Armin pulled away from Y/N a couple of millimeters, but his lips began to kiss her cheek, dropping lower, leaving a trail of kisses. His lips found that very spot on her neck, sweetly sucking and biting her skin. Y/N closed her eyes, sweetly whining from his touch. She looked forward to what he would do to her, she wanted it. What he did to her... what feelings, what sensations he gave her... it seemed to her that only he was capable of this. All her insides longed for him, her love and desire together made all sensations brighter.
- Armin...
- What is it, my love?
- I love you... love your touch... please... don't stop...
- My love... I will make you feel good, everything for you... always...
- So complaisant... so sweet... my Armin... my dear... my sweet boy...
Armin bit Y/N a little harder, heard her praise, her words filled with love. He began to act more decisively. Pulling away, he looked into her eyes, kissed her briefly on the lips, and rose above her, wrapping his arms around her, searching for the zipper of her dress on her back. But he couldn't, which made Y/N laugh.
- Armin, are you lost?
- Where's the damn zipper...
- Will you let me help?
Armin released her and sat up on the bed on his knees. Y/N also sat down, looking at Armin out of the corner of his eye with his rather hazy look full of lust. Y/N smiled softly at him, raising one hand, under which was the ill-fated zipper of her dress. That sound of a zipper opening... and Armin snapped.
As soon as the dress fell on her, exposing her body, Armin grabbed the bottom of her dress, crumpling it in his hands, and pulled it up, throwing it somewhere, leaving Y/N in her underwear. She was beautiful - she was wearing a lacy white lingerie set, perfectly fitting her velvet skin.
- Mm... Y/N, you're so beautiful...
- Touch me...
- You don't have to ask me twice, love...
Armin slowly took her hands, running his hands from her palms to her shoulders, stroking her soft skin. He began kissing her cleavage, her collarbone. Y/N carefully ran her hands to his shirt, without restricting Armin's movements, and began to unbutton the buttons. As soon as the buttons on his shirt ran out, Armin pulled away from Y/N for only a second, shedding unnecessary clothes, and then leaned back against Y/N, hugging her, his fingers playing with the clasp of her strapless bra. He kissed her cleavage, and Y/N hugged him, pulling him closer, wanting to drown in his touch. And her bra finally fell down on her, exposing her breasts.
Y/N moved back a little, laying on her back again, giving Armin more space. Armin immediately leaned against her chest, kissing her firm breasts, nibbling on her hard nipples. Y/Ns groans became more unrestrained.
- Armin... please...
- What, love?
- I... gently...
- What have I done wrong?
- Its all nice... its just... now my breasts are quite sensitive...
- Well, dear, I understand... this happens... don't be silent...
- But please continue, this is... so nice, oh my god, so good...
Armin slowly massaged her breasts, slowly sucking on her nipples, drawing circles around them, switching from one breast to another.
- Oh, Armin...
Armin continued to massage her breasts, lowering his lips. Lower. Lower...
Releasing her breasts, he slowly moved his hands to her hips, pulling off the only piece of clothing she had left. A smile appeared on his face as he saw her wet pussy waiting for him.
Y/N saw the impatience on Armin's face and lifted herself up to pull him into her arms, kissing his lips sweetly. Her hands roamed his body, squeezing the skin of his back, touching his toned abs. She wanted to feel him closer. She already felt his arousal, felt the tension, heard his quiet moaning, as soon as their bodies touched where he wanted it so much. Y/N kissed him, not letting him move away from her, which Armin didn't really resist, because his hands could once again massage her breasts.
Y/N gradually lowered her hand to his cock, gently touching it through the stretched fabric of his shorts, which made Armin moans louder. At the same time, the kiss became more greedy, Armin without hesitation began to lightly bite her lips, trying to distract himself. He couldn't use his hands for fear of being too aggressive, remembering Y/N's request to be gentle.
Y/N stroked his torso with one hand while the other hand deftly unfastened his belt, buttons, zipper... until she started to touch him through his underwear...
- Y/N...
She touched him, whispering in his ear while Armin moaned softly into her neck.
- You're quite hard... warm... my boy...
- Y/N... please...
- What do you want, tell me, dear...
- I want... I want you... please...
- I'm all yours, my dear...
Armin pulled away from her neck, looking into her eyes. Even though she said all those words, she was no less embarrassed than he was. He lowered himself to her ear, holding back his moans from Y/Ns touch.
- I want to make you feel good...
- I want it too, Armin... Let me...
- I... I want to taste you, Y/N... let me... please... I want to taste you on my lips... darling...
- Armin... I... what?
Armin turned abruptly onto his back, pulling Y/N with him. Y/N was a bit confused as Armin grabbed her hips tightly, pulling her up.
- Armin? What you...
- You know, I just want you to feel good... I read, studied... what they do for pleasure... I want...
- Have you read these magazines? Are you serious?
- No, nothing like that... I... have books...
- Oh, don't talk. I understand...
- I... I want to try something...
- Mm... well, I... I know you wont hurt me...
- Sit on my face.
- Sorry, what?
- Just...
Armin grabbed her by the hips again and pulled her towards him. Y/N understood what he wanted, but his directness confused her a little.
- Armin... wait...
- You don't want it?
- I want... but... a little differently.
Armin let go of her hips and Y/N got off him, turning away from him, starting to pull his already unbuttoned shorts off him.
- Y/N...
- I'm tired of this unnecessary clothes. Why am I always the naked one...
She stripped off his shorts in one motion, touching him through his underwear again, eliciting a few low breaths from Armin before beginning to pull off the last of his clothes. His cock stood firm, demanding attention, the head was bright pink and wet...
- It's not just me that wet here...
- Y/N, you...
He couldn't help it, he sat up, pulling her by the waist.
- Someone is impatient... wait, I... ah...
Armin positioned himself between her legs, lying underneath her as Y/N sat on her knees. He wrapped his arms around her hips, pulling her closer. Before touching her, there was a drop of her juices on his lips...
- God, you're intoxicating me...
He clung to her pussy, intensively working with his tongue. His hands gripped her hips, digging harder with each loud moan as they left Y/N's lips. She was so wet, so sweet, as always...
Y/N moaned, struggling to maintain her balance. Armin knew what he was doing though.
- My boy... oh my... I feel so good, my sweet boy...
Armin didn't answer her, being quite busy between her legs. Y/N bit her lip, holding back moans, and, opening her eyes, she already knew what she would do. She lowered herself confidently, forcing Armin to stop. Without thinking, she lay down on him, and, taking his cock in her hand, wrapped her lips around his tip, gently caressing it.
- Y/N, please... don't... I...
- You were busy there... so, continue... please...
- But Y/N... I... ah... damn... Y/N...
She began to confidently suck on his cock, periodically stopping at the tip, teasing it with her tongue. Armin moaned softly, but nevertheless returned to his work. The fact that they both moaned, pleasuring each other, added additional vibrations and gave incredible pleasure.
- Cum for me, please, I want to feel your juices, my love...
- Am I not wet enough for you?
- No, never wet enough, please, Y/N, cum for me...
- Make me, my boy, and I... make you.
- Let's do it together...
Armin leaned back against her pussy, caressing her warm folds, sucking on her clit. The fact that he could please her, and she gave him these incredible sensations, drove him crazy. It seemed to him that he had lost the ability to think, just plunging into these sensations. Immersing in her.
Y/N kept up with him. She caressed him at the same pace that he caressed her. She ran her lips and tongue over his cock, periodically sinking as deep as she could, freezing for a moment. Her hands caressed the base of his cock, his skin around, his abdomen, his thighs. From his caress, her eyes periodically wanted to close, drowning in pure pleasure. She was intoxicated by his caress, the way his hands periodically squeezed her hips, the way his lips touched her, the way his tongue explored her from the inside. The bottom of her stomach tightened more and more, accumulating tension, which was on the verge of an explosion. She was close and she felt that Armin was too. She felt his cock twitch under more pressure, how his muscles tensed from her actions.
- Mm... Armin... I... I'm... now...
- Yes, my love, I... I too... Ah...
She felt the warm liquid on her tongue followed by Armin's unrestrained moan. Armin moaned, not looking up from her, his movements becoming more unrestrained with pleasure. He froze for only a second, coping with the accumulated pleasure, and continued. Y/N swallowed, and resting her hands on Armin's thighs, threw back her head, sighing heavily. She was on the edge.
- Armin... Ah...
She moaned loudly as she released herself against his lips, squeezing his skin for support. Her body trembled from the endured orgasm. Having dealt with it, she lowered her head, and her bun completely lost its design. Her hair fell down on her.
They were like that for a while, coping with what they had endured. Then, Y/N sighed noisily and got off Armin, flopping awkwardly next to him until her legs were on her pillow. She propped herself up on her elbows, still on her back, looking up at Armin, who lay staring up at the ceiling, his face reddened and his lips moist. Y/N smiled at him.
- It was fun, I can say.
- Did you find it funny?
- Yes, it's fun. And nice.
- Interesting description.
- Well, it's interesting, fun... But... I don't know, it doesn't have any... intimacy, or something... but that's my opinion.
- Did you not like it?
- I liked it, of course I liked it... but... I like it more when I can touch your hair... look into your eyes... do something like that...
She reached out to him, taking his hand, intertwining their fingers.
- Y/N...
- I just... I dont know, maybe someday we will come to the point that we will lack something interesting in our intimate life... I know that there are many different positions, all kinds of things that add variety... If you want, we can to try something, but... just know that just you are enough for me... that... that you're with me, that you give me these sensations. I love you...
- I just thought it was... you know, that it would be interesting... but its still not just fun for me... I like to give you pleasure... everything I do is for you...
- I know...
- Come to me.
Armin tugged on her arm, forcing Y/N to lie down next to him. He hugged her, pressing her to his chest. They lay naked in the dim light of the bedside lamp, resting in each other's arms. Armin stroked Y/N's back as she ran her finger over his chest.
- Y/N?
- Mm?
- We... you... you want...
- Do you want to continue?
- And you?
- I didn't think you are... that needy.
- Hmm... just for you.
- What is it supposed to mean?
- What... that I can't... can't get enough of you... damn, that... sounded weird... too desperate...
- It's okay, I don't mind... I'm pleased...
- I bought protection, so... if you want, we can continue.
- I want...
Y/N was already reaching out to kiss him, but Armin gently pulled away from her embrace, got up from the bed, and, picking up his shorts from the floor, covered himself and left the room, leaving Y/N alone. But he soon returned.
- I forgot them in that closet.
- You can throw them somewhere here, they will be useful to us.
Armin smiled at her, blushing. He returned to her bed, pulling her into a sweet kiss. He once again had the strength for another round.
Y/N put her leg on his hip, looking for some friction. She wanted it more than she could admit.
- I would like to spend tomorrow with you, Armin...
She whispered to him between kisses.
- So spend it with me...
- What a pity that I cant... I already... I already promised... and...
- Then, we can be together in the morning...
- Ill be leaving early... I'm sorry...
- Then I will come during the week, we will have dinner together... or you come to me...
- We will see...
- Good...
Armin's lips moved down to her neck, kissing her skin, pressing her closer. Y/N tilted her head back, giving him more space as she exhaled. Her hand played with his hair at the back of his head.
- Mm...
- My love...
They sank into each other's arms, their make-out session sucking them in. Armin began to knead her breasts in his hands, never leaving her neck. Y/N only sighed heavily, whispering his name, pressing his head closer, playing with his silky hair. She snuggled closer to him, using her leg, which rested on his hips.
- My dear, my love... love you...
Armin lowered one hand, touching her between her legs. His touch was gentle and unhurried.
- Armin...
Y/N lifted his face and connected their lips in a kiss. Armin's hands didn't stop their caresses. He circled his fingers around her clit as his kisses became more sloppy. Gentle wet kiss, warm touch, full of love and passion.
- I love you, my love... Y/N...
- My boy... I want you... please...
- Everything for you. Everything as you want... love...
Y/N impatiently lowered her hand to his cock, which was already hard for her again. Wrapping her palm around it, she ran her thumb over his tip.
- Please, Armin...
Armin pulled away from her neck, pulling away from her just enough to reach the bedside table where he'd left the condom. Taking it, he immediately returned to Y/N's arms, unpacking it, looking into her eyes. She was amazing as always. After long wet kisses, her lips became swollen, her eyes were filled with love and tenderness... a slight blush played on her cheeks...
- Armin...
Y/N put her hand on his arms. He just froze, looking at her, as if in disbelief.
- Y/N... I... sometimes it still seems to me that I'm just sleeping... I can't believe that you're here... that you... that we're together... that you... love me... you... you're so incredible, so beautiful, the only one for me... you have no idea how much I love you...
- Armin... sometimes I can't believe it either... that I'm living in my dream... my lovely boy...
- How much I love you, my love... my soul...
- Show me... show me your love...
He pulled her closer, connecting his lips. Y/N cupped his face in her hands, gently stroking his cheeks with her thumbs. How much she loved him, her boy, her Armin...
Kissing her, Armin put on a condom in parallel, moving closer to her. He took her by the thigh, pulling her even closer. They lay on their sides facing each other, Y/N obediently wrapped her leg around his body.
- Ready?
- Yeah...
Armin slowly began to enter her, resting his head on her neck, moaning softly until he was completely immersed in her. They froze like that for a moment, coping with the tension that had arisen. Coming to his senses, Armin gently kissed Y/N's skin on her neck, looking up at her. She just moved closer, kissing him again. Kissing her back, Armin began to move slowly. Today they didn't want to rush, everything was slow, all their movements, all their touches were filled with love, tenderness, devotion to each other. He wrapped one arm around her, pulling her closer while the other caressed her breasts lazily. His movements were slow, but sharp and deep, causing Y/N to let out soft moans with each thrust, feeling him deep inside.
He moved perfectly inside her, driving her crazy. From his touch she was getting wetter, finally relaxing in his arms. There was no pain, like the previous times, only pleasure. Armin was gentle with her, caring, thinking first of all about her. She could completely trust him, knowing that both of them would feel good, that he would do everything for this. He was very sensual, for him their closeness meant a lot.
Y/N appreciated all that in him. Yes, sometimes she liked to tease him, make him blush, moan and whine... his pliable side definitely aroused in her the desire to subdue him, but... as soon as they were in bed... she dissolved in him, not wanting to think, giving herself to him without a trace, giving him all her love, your heart.
Their endless sensual kiss, slow deep thrusts, interweaving of hot bodies...
Armin broke the kiss, panting and not stopping his movements. He looked at Y/N, who immediately opened her eyes, also looking at him. Their cheeks were red, their lips swollen from long kisses, their breath heavy from lack of air. Armin brought their foreheads together, pressing her closer, feeling her hard nipples against his chest.
- You're so beautiful, my love....
- Armin... so good...
- I don't believe that a girl like you... that you're mine... how lucky I am that you're mine...
- I'm yours, only yours... my boy...
- I'm yours, only yours touch me, my love...
Y/N put her hand on his cheek, gently caressing his skin. At her touch, Armin closed his eyes, not stopping his movements. Y/N moaned softly from his thrusts, biting her lips, feeling how he touched that very point inside her.
- Armin... like this... you fill me up perfectly... so good... perfect for me... my boy...
- Mm... Darling... you feel amazing... love the way you squeeze me, so wet, so hot... take me perfectly...
- Oh my Armin...
- Do you want me to speed up?
- I want to... but it will be... uncomfortable... so, continue... it's feel good...
But Armin pulled her as close as he could, rolling onto his back so that Y/N was on top of him. He was still deep inside her.
- Armin...
Y/N sat on him, stroking his chest, licking his lips. She liked the tension she felt inside her that made her want to moan. Armin just looked at her with a slightly hazy look. He tried to relax as he wanted to last longer for her, wanting her to reach the edge first. He wanted to give her as much pleasure as he could.
Y/N sank down on him, snuggling against her chest. Armin wrapped his arms around her, pulling her knees closer, forcing her to practically lie on top of him. He grabbed her buttocks, lifting her up, and began to move slowly, lifting his hips up. Y/N leaned her hands on the pillow on either side of Armin's head, leaning closer to him, kissing him. One of her hands began to gently caress his hair, moaning against his lips at the sharp, deep strokes.
- Y/N, are you okay?
- Yeah, don't stop, okay... I'm fine...
Armin pecked her on the cheek and leaned against her neck, kissing her skin, speeding up his movements. He felt that she was close - her walls impatiently squeezing his cock, sucking him perfectly. Their contact began to be accompanied not only by groans and sighs, but also by wet slaps of their bodies. Armin was only able to speed up a little, but his thrusts became sharper and deeper. Y/N moaned, feeling how his cock never stopped stimulating her from the inside, and his skin rubbing against her sensitive clit.
- Armin, I'm about to cum... so good, god...
- I'm there, love... cum for me... want to feel it... love, my dear... my Y/N...
- Ah...
Y/N screamed from the orgasm that overtook her, unnecessarily squeezing Armin's hair in her hand. She felt trembling in her legs.
Armin groaned as he felt her walls tighten around his cock and he immediately followed after her, cumming, sucking his lips into the skin of her neck. His hands slowly let go of her buttocks, pulling her closer around the waist.
- Y/N, are you okay, my love?
- Yes, honey, it was incredible... as always...
- What are you doing to me, my love... you're so beautiful...
- You must be tired... next time, let me...
- No, everything is fine, my love, dont worry. Shall we take a shower?
- Yes, it certainly won't hurt...
- It's good that you have this... coverlet...
- Yes... will need to throw it in the wash...
Y/N slowly rose from him, freeing herself from his embrace. His cock came out of her, covered in her juices. Y/N got off the bed, carefully approaching the chest of drawers, taking a couple of towels from there, throwing one to Armin. Armin caught the towel and got out of bed too, removing the condom. He went into her bathroom and threw it out. When he returned to the room, he saw Y/N, who had already removed the covers from the bed and prepared a pile of clothes to put on after the shower.
- Y/N, you go first, I...
- You're coming with me. My shower is big enough for two of us.
- Good.
They both made their way to the main bathroom, where the shower was, roaming the dark apartment completely naked. There was no light in the apartment except for the bedroom, and the only light was the light from the street lamps. Music and the noise of an enthusiastic crowd could still be heard from the street.
Entering the bathroom, Y/N turned on the light and put the towels and clothes on the table. Armin also put down his things and followed her into the shower. Y/N turned on the warm water as she stood under the flow of water - her hair straightened immediately, she brushed it away from her face, enjoying the warm water. Armin walked over to her, hugging her from behind. His hair got wet too, and he couldn't see anything. They really grew too long.
- You're so beautiful...
Y/N turned to him, giggling playfully.
- God, your hair...
She cupped his face in her hands, lifting his hair, pushing it back, straightening it. Armin looked a little different without his already familiar bangs. More... serious... more mature... it was unusual.
- Hmm... do I look weird?
- Unusual. But not bad. But I love your hair...
- Will you wash it?
Y/N smiled playfully at him.
- How can I refuse such an offer.
She went to the opposite wall of the shower, where there were shelves with all sorts of bottles and jars. She poured the shampoo into one hand. Armin walked over to her, also holding out his hand, taking the shampoo.
- I wash your hair, why do you need it?
- You wash mine and I wash yours. Everything is fair.
Y/N smiled at him. They returned under the streams of water, starting to massage each other's heads, laughing and muttering sweet things to each other.
After getting out of the shower, they wiped themselves dry. Y/N put on a light crop top and underwear, Armin put on a plain white T-shirt and clean underwear. And they went back to the bedroom.
- Thank you for the day, Armin. For everything... for the morning, for the walk, for your caress, for all the words that you say to me... thank you for being with me...
- I'm happy with you, Y/N...
They lay in bed, Armin lying on his back with one arm around her and Y/N resting her head on his chest, hearing his heart beat.
- What time are you leaving tomorrow?
- I usually leave around ten. You don't have to leave with me. You can stay here, and if you want to leave, just slam the door when you leave.
- What can I do here without you?
- You can read, I have a lot of books. And... I want you to sleep.
- Y/N...
He kissed the top of her head, pulling her closer.
- Armin?
- Mm?
- Tell me about the world.
- Okay...
He started telling Y/N about the continents he saw. About those incredible cities they visited during their expedition. About that beautiful nature that was far beyond the ocean.
Y/N listened to him, his voice soothing her, putting her to sleep. His voice and the beating of his heart were all she needed.
Armin told her stories, feeling her even breathing, feeling her warm embrace. He heard Y/N start snoring softly on his chest as she fell completely asleep. Armin closed his eyes, also quickly falling asleep, because she was nearby - the love of his life, and for him - only this was important.
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A/N: what can I say... I tried my best.
Hope I can complete next chapter at this weekend... What have I been doing lately... reading Jujutsu Kaisen and thinking about writing a new story... not thinking about the one I started in early January... I just don't start talking about my job and pottery course...
I still want to post regularly, I love to write this story, I have ideas, but... lack of some stimulus at some point... story became so long and people probably don't want to read such long stories... but I really don't want to rush at some things. I try my best to build plot properly, writing characters and their relationship the best way possible. But still... probably I miss something that can make story interesting, I don't know... it's sad, that's all.
My next story won't be that detailed, now I think that it's kinda unnecessary. I'll drop some chapters when the season 4 part whatever comes out... so, if you like my style of writing, Armin, modern setting and "enemies to lovers" trope - stay tune.
I love you all, who still here. TYSM❤️and sorry for my sad mood... we're all humans after all... being sad it's okay...