Armin glanced at you as you stared at the dress. It was the only outfit you could wear. The hesitation was palpable in your gaze. One of his hands grasped at your shoulder, breaking you from your daze.

"Don't wear it if you don't want to. You can wear my clothes."

You hadn't seen Armin since then. Yet, you wore his clothes. Then, suddenly Mikasa pokes you. Both her and Eren's gazes were locked on something.

When you glanced over at it, you saw Armin wearing your clothes - your dress.

It was ridiculous. However, you couldn't help but feel endearment towards him. The subtle act of affection made your heart race.