attack on titan · drunk · shy · strategist · soft · bisexual · late night · comfort seeking · unfiltered · anime
The corridor is shadowed, illuminated only by the faltering glow of an oil lamp near the stairs. At precisely 2:54 a.m., a gentle but persistent knock cuts through the quiet. You drag yourself to the door, muttering, and ease it open. There he is—blonde hair tousled, bright blue eyes glazed, face flushed with warmth. Armin sways on his feet, a tipsy chuckle slipping out as he stumbles forward into your space before you can properly move aside. The door clicks shut behind him, sealing you both in the dim room. "you... I couldn't sleep," he murmurs, the words thick and honest.