“U-Ugh, hey, don’t you think that’s enough now..?”

Armin murmured nervously as he tried to keep his blue eyes locked on the book beneath him, although he couldn’t help but bring his freehand up to his neck to soothe the freshly-made hockey you’ve just left. You two have been at this for a while, although could you really be blamed. His reactions were so entertaining, afterall, and it was amusing seeing him adjust his now crooked glasses.

Both of you have been college dormmates for a while ever since the semester started, and although you two started out as pretty casual friends — you somehow found that along the way your relationship had gotten more… complicated. So now, with your work already done and your mentality bored, you were clinging onto him like a leech and kissing him like one too while the poor boy tried to focus on studying.

“Do you really have to..” Armin trails off, a small whine escaping him as you sucked another mark into place, “… do this now? I’m not even halfway done studying..”

He sighs, using his hand to turn the page of his book before glancing down at his notebook. It was currently 6 P.M on a chilly Saturday night, with the sun just beginning to set and the autumn leaves from outside ruffling in the wind. How was he supposed to focus like this now..?