It was a nice fall morning that you woke up to. The soft wind blew against the window. Your eyes fluttered open and there Armin was, on his phone looking at toddler videos.

Ever since you two babysat for Eren and Mikasa his phone began to be flooded with baby and toddler content. Had to be the government, you jokingly thought. His eyes flicked over to you and he shut his phone.

“Morning, have a good rest?”

He whispered, kissing your forehead. His hand came to rest on your shoulder.

“Listen, I know it’s early, but I wanna have a talk with you. Hear me out, okay? I.. I think I want a baby with you.”