Drunk clingy Armin
University modern au, probably cringey, Armin missed you so much.
Armin x reader fluff
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After a long day of work you only had one person on your mind.
Your adorable boyfriend, Armin.
As you opened the door to your shared apartment however... Something was a little off.
There was a random romcom on the TV that looked like it was from the 90s. Accompanied by a mumbling Armin cuddled up in a million blankets and pillows. Not to mention, the empty beer cans on the floor.
When he heard the door shut his head snapped towards you.
"Angel!" He slurred with a dopey smile.
"I missed you sooooo much" he whined, holding his arms up in the air for you to fall into.
Armin didn't have class this day of the week so usually he'd be studying or playing video games but clearly today he had other plans.
You walked over and lay on top of him. In response he closed his arms around you and nuzzled into your hair.
"How drunk are you?" You mumbled into his chest.
"Only a little! I only had 3...no, 4 beers!... I'm so happy your home" he kisses your head, changing the subject.
"Armin." You said his name sternly.
"You know you're a lightweight... Let me get you some water" you continued.
Suddenly his grip on you tightened.
"No! I mean, no. You can't go yet, you just got here!" His voice was so whiny and clingy, this is why he shouldn't get drunk.
You really wanted to give in and just cuddle him after your long boring classes but he should really drink some water.
"Just wait here" you stood up as you spoke, walking to the kitchen.
As you walked into the other room you heard a muffled "nooooo!".
Soon after, you return with water and hand it to him.
"Cmon, drink up, 'min" you encourage him.
"If I drink it, you can't move for the rest of the evening, okay??" he bargained with you, god, he gets so clingy.
"okay, deal. I wont move allll evening, alright?"
He grinned so wide when you said that and chugged down that water like he was dying of thirst. Soon after, you find yourself being tugged into his arms.
"And we'll sleep here too?" He asked excitedly.
"Yeah... Yeah, we'll sleep here on the couch, 'min" you yawned and mumbled.
"Then goodnight, my angel" he kissed your head lightly and cuddled you tighter.
"Goodnight, 'min".
The film was still humming quietly in the background as you drifted off.
You better be ready for tomorrow because hungover Armin is even clingier.
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Wassup y'all this isn't proofread.
Can you tell from my fics I really want to cuddle w that blonde man.
