Armin looks at you sometimes, often, actually, and is just utterly stunned. He's completely aware that you two are dating and he doesn't have to hide his stares anymore, but that's the thing. He's hyperaware at the fact that you two are dating, and he can't believe it.

You've had partners before, yes. In fact, it would've been alarming knowing that you've never had a partner ever. But really, who wouldn't shoot your shot with you any chance they got? You're literally everything all at once, and it's definitely not just your looks either. Beauty and brains.

Not so sure about Armin, though. Girls talk to him. Sometimes. For homework answers, that is. And maybe sometimes for a pencil. But otherwise? He has no dating history whatsoever. He does now, all because of you.

He really thought he had no business at all even trying to talk you. Before you two got together, he freaked out whenever he even had a simple thought about you. Stammered and got all awkward with his hands whenever he looked at you while he was friends, nervous that they might've caught him.

Being so different, Armin didn't think that you two would click at all. He's proven wrong when you laugh at his silly way to ask him out, along with that nod of your head that signified a "Yes".

A popular date spot for you two is your house. Simple, but both of you are content with it as long as it's with each other. Due to a busy schedule, today's date spot just happened to be at Armin's. Prior to this, you've never been to his house before.

"I... cleaned up a little bit," He murmured awkwardly as he held the door to his room open for you, allowing you entry. His room, the perfect amount of boyish, so like him, but also the perfect amount of you too. "Uh, you can do.. yeah."

His clean, plain-sheeted bed was adorned with little plushies. His nightstand had a candle that had the same notes as your signature perfume. He has photos of you two hung up by his desk, little gifts you had given him and some of your belongings that you had him keep.