|A|N| To kind of explain my lack of updates on my other books: I want to finish this before I update. Okay. It's almost done. Yeah. I'm sorry. But it's okay, THERES BOOK TWO AND THE EXTRAS BOOK SO MAKE SURE TO WATCH FOR BOTH AND TO PUT THEM IN YOUR LIBRARY WHEN THEY COME.

|Story Starts|

"Y/N what's that?"

Armin asked.

"I'll explain at home."

"Uh- fine."

Dr.Phillips ripped off the paper he was writing on and handed it to Armin.

"The best I can do is give you these. There's a few types of pills that can calm the symptoms and also a numbing cream if things get really bad. You can pick these up at the pharmacy downstairs. I would recommend applying ice to the affected areas before resorting to the numbing cream. It's some pretty powerful stuff that can really dry out your skin. So try not to use it as much as possible. Take one of every pill a day."

"A-Alright. Thankyou."

"If you need refills just get another prescription from F/N."

"Thankyou doctor."

You replied for Armin, getting up off of the chair beside the doctor, then handing Armin his pants and underwear. Armin quickly slipped them back on and jumped off of the bed.

"Well we're gonna go downstairs. Thanks for helping."

You thanked him. Dr. Phillips smiled back and waved as you walked out the door with Armin.

"So... there is something wrong with me."

"Don't say it like that. It's not with you, just the body you were born with."

"Well I hate it."

Both of you stepped into the elevator. You clicked 'main' and the doors shut.

"I wish you didn't have what you have, but I love your body. Don't hate it. It's beautiful, and beauty can come with flaws."

"Yeah, well I'd rather not have this stupid body."

"A-"

The elevator doors opened and Armin stormed out. You jogged to keep up to his pace.

"Armin don't be upset."

"I'm not."

"You are."

You turned the corner and entered the pharmacy.

"Whatever. Even if I was I have pretty good reasons to be."

"I know- hi um could I get these?"

You cut yourself off, now having to interact with the women at the desk. You handed her the prescription and she ran off to the back to collect the promised items.

"Armin you have every right to be mad. But I want you to hold on. I'm trying to help you get your life all sorted out so that you can be happy again."

The women came back and handed you a paper bag of medications. You smiled.

"Thankyou."

You said, turning and starting to walk back to the entrance of the pharmacy.

"Nothing's gonna make me happy Y/N. My life is just plummeting."

Both of you exited the pharmacy and began walking down a less populated hallway.

"Honestly Y/N I don't even know what I have, and really don't even want to know. I'll get even more depressed knowing I'm ill."

You turned down another hall, this one completely deserted. The perfect place for me to open my postal. You bent over and drew out a reasonable sized portal with your finger.

"Well I'll be there to help you through it, I promise I will."

You held his hand and guided him through the portal back to your house, now ending up in the living room. Armin sat down on the couch as you watched the portal close. You turned around to look at him.

"Tell me what I have."

He ordered, completely straight faced. You sat down beside him.

"You have PGAD."

"What does that mean?"

"Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder."

"What is it?"

You got stuck on this one.

"Let me look it up. I don't feel like I have the right answer."

You pulled out your phone and typed 'PGAD' into google. A Wikipedia page came up.

"Okay. Here. Persistent genital arousal disorder (PGAD), originally called persistent sexual arousal syndrome (PSAS), Weiss Disease, and also known as restless genital syndrome (ReGS or RGS),[1][2] results in a spontaneous, persistent, and uncontrollable genital arousal, with or without orgasm or genital engorgement, unrelated to any feelings of sexual desire."

Armin wasn't feeling so assertive anymore, a knot was beginning to grow in his throat.

"A-ah um.."

He stammered.

"Basically your brain is constantly telling your penis that's it's always aroused when it's not."

"A-And I'm stuck with this?"

You nodded and put a hand on his shoulder.

"It's a chronic disorder."

Armin tried to speak but it sounded more like a gasp for air. Tears broke through his fearless barriers as he crumbled down into a billion broken pieces. You held him tight in your arms, feeling his body constantly shaking.

"Y/N... I'm so scared."

"It's okay."

"N-no it's not. Now we can't have kids."

He sobbed.

"Yes we still can. That's nothing to worry about."

"It is... I'm too sensitive for any extreme touch like that."

"Well we can wait for a time you're feeling normal. I was actually thinking we could try sometime soon- not for the purpose of children yet, but just as a first time experience."

"R-really? I want too but... I'm just terrified about my body. You're not gonna be happy cause I won't last more than a minute."

"That's fine. As long as we can have time in bed then I don't care."

"Thanks..."

"Anyways, the medicine that you got are for calming down the symptoms. Remember he said use ice before the numbing cream."

"Yeah... I know."

"You wanna start trying the pills now?"

"Yes. I'm starting to get a bit... Weird feeling again."

"Alright, I'll get you some water."

You got up and walked into the kitchen. Once you got a glass of water, filled to the top, you brought it back to Armin then handed it to him.

"Thanks."

He replied, putting it down on the table. You rummaged through the bag of meds and got out one of each pill. Armin took them from you after you handed them to him, and swallowed them down with the water. He made a weird hissing sound after.

"What?"

"They taste like metal."

"I know. That's why I don't take pills. Anyways tell me in like twenty minutes if you start to notice them working- in a good way."

"Okay... I will. Hey Y/N?"

"Hmm?"

"Could I maybe spend some time alone in your room?"

"Yeah sure, why?"

"I just need to think... and cry."

You wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

"Awe I'm sorry. If you need me just call."

"Okay... just please, don't come in, even if you think you need too. I just need a few hours of me time."

"I understand. I won't interfere unless you're dying or something's deathly wrong."

Armin got up.

|To Be Continued|