Mrs. Arlert prepared the breakfast, she made the toast leather and poured orange juice into her glass. Her husband sat at the table and quietly read his diary, immersed in his reading, he loved reading just like his son. They each had a large library in their room, filled with novels. They could spend hours reading books without stopping. The sun was getting up, it must have been 9 o'clock, it was already sunny and it was nice. The birds chirped happily, the heat was already settling, the sky was blue. A beautiful day was settling.

Annie opened her eyes, she straightened up and noticed that her friend's arm was on her belly, she turned to see Armin who was still sleeping behind her. She smiles. His cheeks warmed quickly when he saw him shirtless, and remembered that she was wearing his top. She understood why all the girls were "crazy" about his body, he told her he was spending hours in the gym with Eren and Reiner, but there he was less. Annie raised her hand and ran it through the blonde's hair, he was adorable when he slept. And to say that she was lucky to see him like that, it was selfish for "all" others. She lay down in front of him and slipped into his arms, sticking his forehead against his chest.
He opened his eyes and saw his friend glued to him, he smiled in turn and surrounded him with his muscular arms.

- Slept well ? murmured the blonde in his loose hair.
- Mh she mumbled.

Annie straightened up as he stretched, revealing all his abs. She stared at him with wide eyes and turned her head somewhere else, making Armin smile. He put his face to the blonde, teasing her.

- Why are you blushing? he smiled, kissing her cheek.
-For nothing, she replied, shifting slightly to himself, sulking.
- It gives you a crazy look with your hair bazaar he added with a bigger smile while passing his hand in the hair of the blonde, who turned his eyes to him, with a questioning look.
- Did you look at yourself? she defended herself as she saw the blonde's hair. It looks like a disheveled broom.
- A disheveled broom? snorted Armin. Never heard that, he finished by redeploying his lips against the blonde's cheek.

Annie turned her head to him, he was about to bend over when the door suddenly opened. By reflex, the blonde pushed Armin out of bed, making him fall on the other side.

- Armin, you have to put away ... Annie?
- Hello said the blonde staring at her with big eyes, trying to keep a calm face ... "calm".
- Oh hello did you sleep well? She smiled.

- Yes thank you she responded by controlling her rising stress.
- Do you know where Armin is? asked the latter, smiling at him.
Armin sat up, hand on head, dizzy, but he froze when he saw his mother staring at him, shocked.
- Why are you shirtless ...? Oh I see ! I'm sorry? I'll go back! she said, desperately sorry as she left with the business.
- Huh? Wait, it's not what you think! Armin defended himself as his mother closed the door.

He straightened and looked back at Annie, who stared at him with the same expression. They felt "stupid", how were they going to justify it now?