Marco shyly looked around the corner to see Armin speaking with Eren. Honestly, Marco was deeply in love with the shorter blond. They were great friends as well. When Armin had come out as gay, a rather short while after Marco had, Marco felt his heart soar. Even when he denied that he had opened the closet, he always had a place in his heart for Armin. They were dorks, you could say, being nerdy and teasing each other playfully. They pinched each others cheeks to shut the other up. Quite adorable. Marco had told Jean about it, who laughed his ass off and proceeded to piss Marco off, who tackled the horse-faced teen. Jean finally gave him some (useless but somewhat comforting) advice, which was to either slam his lips onto Armins or ask him out. That was an easy decision. Marco kept watching from around the corner as the adorable blond continued his conversation with the easily ticked off brunette. (((Sisters note: MARCO KISS HIM WITHOUT WARNING DO IT DO IT))

Suddenly, Marco was shoved from behind and stumbled forward. He whipped around and saw Annie. "Annie?! W-what was that for?!" She looked him up and down then glanced in Armins direction.

"Hm. Best way is to interrupt," Annie said to the taller, freckled boy in front of her. He looked bewildered.

"E-excuse me?" She rolled her eyes.

"Stop being a little priss and ask him out." With that, Annie turned and walked off, joining up with a blushing Bertholdt and a laughing Reiner. Marco guessed that Reiner kissed him again. He looked back at Armin, who was hitting Eren on the head while he blushed. Marco bit his lip and started to walk out, but stopped to hear what they were saying. Eren was laughing really hard as he was beaten by Armin.

"Y-you suck, Eren!"

"Psh! I was just tryin to help!"

"LIAR!" He squeaked cutely, making Marco laugh quietly. "Please, I really need your help!"

Eren raised his hands in defeat. "Fine, fine. Just ask him. He's your roommate for humanities sake." Marco raised an eyebrow. He was Armins roommate after all. "He's gay too!"

Armin sighed. "He doesn't like me like that...why would he...?" He muttered.

Eren hit him on the back of the head. "Shut up. Of course he does," He grinned. He had obviously gotten a tip from Jean. Marco cursed him under his breath. "Believe me, I know." Armins eyebrow twitched.

"How?!"

"You don't need to know. I gotta go, see ya." Eren smiled and walked off. "I'd better see you two tomorrow holding hands or I'm gettin involved!" Armin rubbed his face and groaned, sliding down the brick wall and onto the ground. He was muttering to himself to top it all off. Marco took a deep breath and walked out of the shadows. "Hey Armin!" He smiled. Armin jumped, blushing.

"Oh! H-hey Marco!" Marco plopped down beside him.

"Why the long face?" Armin sighed.

"It's nothing." Marco was silent for a moment.

".....I kinda heard all of that...." Armins face went pale.

"SHIT! I-I'm sorry if you don't feel that way about me!!! I-I mean, It's okay if you don't!!!" He contined to stutter and rant. Marco took a deep breath and cupped Armins face in his hands and gently set his lips upon his. Armins eyes widened, his arms relaxing and slowly kissed back. Marco gently moved his lips in sync with the others soft, pale ones. Armin followed his lead, moving his as well. He slipped his arms around his neck while Marcos went around his waist. They stayed like that for a few minutes until their lungs screamed for air. They pulled away, both their lips bruised and abused from the new movement. Marco smiled and set his forehead against Armins, panting slightly. "I love you." Armin smiled as well. "I love you too."