In the middle of Halloween, you and Armin were in matching costumes. It could be cheesy in many other views, but to you it was cute, so that's what Armin wanted.

He dressed up as a hero and I saw him and did the same. He couldn't deny it, you looked hot. Armin couldn't believe you were his girlfriend. You were so beautiful, so perfect. He couldn't find fault with you even if he wanted to.

"Uhmm... sorry, what?" Armin said, closing his mouth that was almost dripping with drool. It was obvious that he didn't pay attention to a word that came out of your mouth.