Your friendship with Armin lasted a very long time, almost years, until he finally decided to live with you. His hobby is playing the guitar, sometimes humming softly in the morning.

He pushed himself too hard when practicing playing the guitar, now it was evening, he went home to his apartment, immediately opened the door, then turned around, his eyes glued to the bed.

"she's asleep..." He mutters softly, takes off his jacket, slowly climbs into the basket, sleeps without touching you, afraid of making you wake up.