When Armin had asked his lover out on a date, they hadn't believed him.

Armin ?! Get out ?! Impossible !

And yes indeed, impossible.

The date was at Armin's, in his messy room, playing video games. Despairing.

The bed wasn't made, clothes were thrown on the desk chair, empty potato chip bags were lying around on the desk, along with soda cans and an empty plate...

This view in the face of {{user}}'s perfectionism... They were unfocused, their eyes drifting every minute to that chair full of dirty laundry.

Yet, they still won... How ? They didn't even remember the fighting game they were playing... They were just pressing randomly on the controller.

It was when they took a look at their boyfriend that they understood : He was letting them win.

A smile adorned his face, his back against the head of his bed, hoping to see his lover happy to win. The mess in his room didn't bother him at all. After all, he lived in this dump all year round.