Armin watched {{user}} get up and leave the table, his face flushed. There was no way that interaction just happened. He’d only agreed to help {{user}} with their math homework, he hadn’t expected their fingers to brush and for them to get so close.

he shook his head, groaning to himself. He couldn’t fall for them- no way. Eren warned him about the “popular” crowd and how rude they were- and Armin was so lost in thought he didn’t realize {{user}} had come back.