Armin's POV:

--- One Week Later ---

I had come in to the library everyday for the past week to visit Eren. My crush on him was growing. He was just so hilarious and protective.

Although, each day he seemed to get more depressed than the last. I had to find out what was happening. We were competing against each other in a book called 'Where's Wally?'

"FOUND HIM, HAA!", Eren snorted in a high-pitched over-excessive way. I put down the book and turned to face him, deadly serious.

"Eren. You've been acting odd recently, are you okay?", I spoke, placing my hand on his. His eyes twitched nervously.

"Yep, yeah I'm fine", he said unconvincingly. His ear was red. That meant he was telling a lie.

"Eren, I know you're not telling the truth. Please trust me", I pleaded into his eyes. He started shaking and he pinched his temples.

"O o kay. So about 6 days ago, I ran out of money to pay the bills for my apartment. I was kicked out and I didn't have anywhere to live and I I..---", he cried out, his whole body shaking.

I had to help him. I pulled his weak body into a tight hug and whispered into his ear.

"It's okay, Eren. You can stay with me."

It was a big decision as I had lived alone since I was 18 up until now when I was 24.He looked into my eyes, and gave a half-hearted smile through his tears.

"Thank you, Armin", he coughed up as I whiped away his tears like he was a baby. I could've asked Aunt to give him a pay-rise, but I thought it would be fun to live with him.

"Come to this address tomorrow with all your stuff okay?", I said, handing him a slip of paper with my address on it.

His skin was soft to touch and had a nice tan.

----TimeSkip ---- The Next Day, 4:00pm ----

Eren had just finished moving his stuff into my house. He ran around excitedly, admiring all my stuff while I showed him to the spare room.

It had a single bed and lovely Crimson walls. I had painted it yesterday myself because it was his favourite colour.

I was cooking us omelettes when I heard a yell from inside my room. I ran in and saw Eren cowering away from my cat, Fluffball (don't ask about the name).

He was holding my hairbrush towards her as she hissed at him. She doesn't like strangers.

"Armin HELP! It's trying to kill me!", he yelled, waving the brush at her crazily. I burst out laughing and picked her up as she nuzzled into my chest.

"She won't hurt you. Fluffy doesn't like strangers that's all", I giggled at him.

"I'm not a cat person", he grumbled dropping his 'weapon'. I noticed a few of my draws were open.

"Eren, why were you in my room", I questioned, my eyes narrowing.

"No reason! Do I smell omelettes?!", he said shuffling from foot to foot before running to the kitchen.

Erin's POV:

"You're a really epic cook", I told Armin through my last mouthful of omelette. He was nothing compared to Sasha at work but he didn't need to know that. (=OuO=)

"Thanks! I'm gonna go call Lis. Could you go down to the shop and get some food for tomorrow", he smiled as he passed me his wallet. "Don't buy anything we don't need"

I pouted and fluttered my eyelids to make him laugh.

I took it and walked to the local shop. Of course I bought the essentials, bread, milk and some chicken, but then I saw the alcohol. There was £15 left in the wallet. It couldn't hurt to buy a little..

When I got back, Armin was sat at the table reading. I dumped the bag on the table and took out the 12 cans of extra strong beer I had brought.

"OH MY GOD! EREN!", he gasped when he saw them. "We can't drink that stuff!!"

I opened one and drank it all thirstily as he watched amazed. I opened a can and passed it to him as he looked down wearily then took a sip. His eyes widened in shock of the flavour.

"You've never had alcohol, have you?", I muttered trying not to laugh at his expression. He shook his head as he took another few sips.

I bet he would look cute drunk....

Before I knew it, Armin had drunk 3 cans and was acting adorable. I was slightly drunk from my 5 cans but could bear it better. He was uncontrollable under all this beer. It was so hot.

"Eeerreeennn, you're adorablee", he slurred, his big turquoise bambi eyes blinking drowsily.

"Nah I'm not", I muttered, clutching the back of my neck. He was so drunk that he didn't know what he was saying... But it was fucking adorable.

"Yeessss you are", he squealed, dragging me to the sofa as we slumped down on it. He snuggled his face into my neck and I felt soft strands of his custard hair brush on my skin.

"You're drunk, Arminnn", I squeaked, my words slurring a bit.

"NOO I'm NOT! I rweaallllyyyyy like u Errren", he muttered, pinning me on the sofa, his face close to mine.

"Arrmin, stahhpp---", he cut my sentence off with a sloppy kiss on the cheek. It was wet and strange. He obviously didn't know how to kiss. I giggled though because even though Armin was a boy, it turned me on.

He pressed his body onto mine, roughly kissing my cheek now as I drunkedly tried to shove him away. I couldn't take advantage of his innocence while he was drunk.

"Whut are you doinggg, Eren?!", he groaned as I pulled him into his bedroom. I carefully layed him on the bed.

He pulled me down onto the bed beside him and clumsily tried to undo the top button of my shirt. Despite wanting him more than ever right now, I resisted and pushed him off.

"Armin, I can't do this to you", I cried out, a tear dropping down my cheek. He licked it off playfully before I stood up to go to my room. I paused, looking down at his shivering body.

I got back into the bed and squidged under the covers next to him. I gave him a friendly hug as he began to fall asleep.

"I lwwuuvvv Yooouu", he purred sleepily. I patted his blonde locks then fell asleep with him in my arms. I knew he didn't mean it. He was just drunk.

A/N: Already, the drama is coming c:. My little Armin baby got drruuunnnkk! Hope anyone who reads this enjoys it. xD