A/N- Yay lol I'm in the mood for writing this today so here. I'm debating on

writing a chapter for Kuroshitsuji boys. Idk. Maybe. Anyways enjoy. I'm on a roll.

STORY STARTS--

"What Y/N?..."

"I was wondering...."

You began to trail off. How do I put this? Armin began getting uncomfortable and tense.

"W-what?..."

"It's about that book you were reading earlier today..."

Armin's breath hitched. Play it off, he thought.

"Y-yeah... what about it?"

"W-why...... what's.... what do you like about it?"

"I-um... I don't know.... why're you being all weird Y/N? you're kind of freaking me out...."

"I saw the book..."

Armin took a big breath in and began to stumble backwards through the doorway.

"W-what do you mean!?"

He yelled, beginning to panic. You got up and he stepped back.

"I read a bit of it."

Armin went silent. You stood before him, awaiting a reaction. All of the sudden he began to yell and sob loudly. Tears were quick to follow the chaos.

"Armin..."

He ran downstairs in an instant. You began running down close behind. He finally managed to slip away into a bathroom and lock the door.

"Armin what's wrong?"

You concerningly said whilst knocking on the door. You fumbled with the knob. Locked.

"Oh come on Armin, we can talk this out!"

Armin hid under the sink in the far right corner of the room with his knees up to his chest. You waited patiently at the door listening to his wallows and cries.

"Armin I'm not mad at you. Please, come out? I just wanna talk?..."

Again, no response. You looked down at the lock. It was the kind that had the little slit on the outside. You managed to fit your finger nail inside and twisted it.

The door unlocked with a slight click. You turned the knob and walked in.

"Come on..."

You said slowly while sitting down beside him. You ran your fingers through his tangled golden locks of hair.

"Talk to me. I'm not mad. I just want to talk about it."

"No..."

He whimpered.

"Armin no matter what you say I'll still be your best friend. I love you. I'm not going to leave you over some silly book... please, just come talk to me?"

Armin didn't want to talk whatsoever. He didn't want to answer your questions. If he did it'd mean revealing a lot of deep, dark, dirty stuff that he didn't want anyone knowing. So in response he kept crying. You leaned over him and gave him a big hug.

"Fine. It's fine if you don't want to right now. I won't make you if you don't want to. Just lets go somewhere else, kay'?"

You kissed his head and grabbed his soft little hands.

"Come. Get up. We can go lay down somewhere else."

You said while yanking on his hands. He sniffled and stood up. Strands of hair stuck to his beet-red face.

"Awe Armin, it's okay."

You wiped away some of his tears and held onto his arm. You brought him back up to his room and let him lay down on his bed.

"I think you need some time to relax. You're always so uptight."

You said closing the curtains. Armin crawled underneath the covers and closed his eyes. You went over and sat down beside him; rubbing his back.

"It's allright... okay?"

"I'm s-sorry Y/N..."

He whimpered underneath his heavy breath.

"For what?"

"For b-being gross."

"No you're not gross. Don't say that."

Armin turned over and looked at you with his destroyed, teary eyes.

"Yes I am. If you've read the book then you know."

"Yeah but that doesn't define you. I don't think you you're gross. I think that you're my bestest best friend in the whole wide world."

"No you don't. You're just lying. You hate me inside."

He hissed. You giggled and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Armin that's ridiculous. Why would I hate you over something so stupid?"

"I... I don't know. You just do..."

"Well I don't... now listen, I'll put off talking about it for today. But I'd like to talk tomorrow, okay?"

"Y/N...."

He whined like an infant.

"Could we please just drop the topic and never talk about it again? I'll never read a thing like that again!"

"No Armin. It's either me, or whomever will find out next. And come on, why wouldn't you talk to me!?"

"Y/N that's awkward. It's embarrassing enough having you find out in the first place."

"Yeah but there's no need to be embarrassed around me. I'm not going to judge you for what you like-"

"I don't like that!"

"Sure..."

You purred sarcastically.

"Just talk tomorrow. Its not like I'll be holding you against your own will?"

Armin let out a sigh. You weren't going to drop it.

"Fine."

He mumbled. You bent down and held him tight in a deep embrace.

"Thanks."

[To Be Continued]