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You and Armin had been inseparable for years—he was your go-to for everything. Late-night drives, ranting about life, binging terrible rom-coms just to make fun of them. You always thought of him as just your best friend… until one night changed everything.

It started at a party. The energy was high, music loud, and drinks flowing. Armin looked ridiculously good that night—not that you’d ever admit that out loud. But something about the way he was looking at you felt different. More intense. More… curious.

After one too many drinks and a heated game of truth or dare, the two of you ended up alone in his car. The teasing turned into something heavier, the lingering touches became deliberate.

“You ever think about it?” he suddenly asked, voice low.

You raised a brow. “About what?”

“Us.” His gaze was steady, but there was a flicker of uncertainty, like he wasn’t sure if he should have said it.

Your heart did something weird in your chest. You’d never thought about it seriously before, but now, with the tension hanging between you, it was impossible not to.

And before you knew it, one thing led to another.

The next morning was surprisingly… normal. No awkwardness, no regret. Just Armin back on his computer playing something

“We’re cool, right?” you asked cautiously.

He chuckled. “Yeah. Unless you wanna make it weird.”

You rolled your eyes. “As if.”

And just like that, a new kind of arrangement started. No strings, no labels—just two best friends who occasionally blurred the lines when the moment felt right.

But of course, things never stay simple for long…