You walk into your room and sit down on the bed. You carefully take off your Jordans and put them where the rest of your shoes are. Jean and Connie stream into your room, with Jean sitting in your vanity's chair and Connie laying on his back on the floor. Connie unrolls the little baggie of green buds from his pocket. You, then, walk over to a seemingly empty shoe box that was filled with a pink sparkly rolling tray, a grinder, and a few backwoods packages.

"What flavor we feeling today ?" You turn your head to face Jean and Connie.

"Um. Honey," Jean responds holding up his finger.

You turn your head back around and grab a honey flavored backwoods pack, the grinder, and rolling tray. You walk over and throw the pack so that it smacks Connie's face. The tray and grinder, you placed on the floor next to him.

"Keep it up and I won't roll for us anymore bitch," he swipes the grinder and begins to grind up the weed nuggets.  He then takes the grinded plant and sprinkles it into the wrap. As he finishes, you go into the bathroom to change into something more "formal" for the sake of your mother not giving her famous "Ackermans must always look their best" speech.

You pick out a simple off the shoulder black shirt and a pair of light wash skinny jeans. You come out the bathroom with a damp towel in your hand.

"Jean check in that drawer and see if there's any incense left in it." You pointed towards the bottom drawer on the vanity. He reaches towards the drawer, pulls out vanilla scented incense, and turns to you to see if you wanted to use these. You give him a thumbs up and he goes to light the incense. You then walk to your bedroom door and stuff the towel against he crack of the bottom of it. Before sitting down, you walk over to your window, cracking it slightly.

By the time you were done, Connie was finished rolling the blunt and was getting ready to light it with his lighter that had a picture of Bob Marley printed on it. "Ladies first." Your bald best friend passed the lit blunt to you. You took a swift hit, holding the smoke in for a few seconds before releasing. You take one more hit and pass it back to Connie, who does the same thing as you, then passes it to Jean.

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You guys continue your rotation for what seemed like a long time. You three found yourself laying on your floor, with Jean's r&b playlist playing in the background. You stared at the ceiling, feeling as if you could hear every instrument in the song. You look over to see Jean singing his heart out and Connie singing back up.

Suddenly you hear a faint whistle noise come from your window. At first you thought it was the song, so you closed your eyes and waited for the noise to go away. But the sound kept on going and it wasn't even on beat. You sit up with your eyes hanging low. "Do ya'll hear that whistle ?"

Jean sits up and pauses the song. The whistling noise continued so you got up and walked to your window.

"Ya'll can turn the music back on. It's probably just the wind coming through the window." Jean resumes his playlist, causing him and Connie to lay back.

You go to close your window but hear a little bit of whispering on the outside. So, you opened your window wider and stuck your head out. There he was, sitting on the stairs of the fire escape. Armin's back was turned and Eren was standing on the step below him.

Both of their attention shifted to you, upon hearing you opening your window. Armin held a bunch of roses and a stuffed brown bear, in each hand. His ocean blue eyes stared into your low, red eyes , sending shivers up your spine.

"What are you doing out here? I didn't know you were coming," you say, failing to suppress your smile.

"Hey (y/n)," Eren flashes you a smile and waves like a five year old waving goodbye to their mom.

"Hi Eren." You give him a small smile in return.

"Yeah I wanted to surprise you. Have you been crying ? Your eyes are a little red," Armin lightly takes your face in his hands to examine your eyes.

You move from his grip," Nah I'm good. I'm just a little elevated right now," you giggle at your use of the word "elevated".

"(Y/N) JEAN HAS ONE OF YOUR BRAS OVER HIS FACE AGAIN." You turn around to see a disturbed Connie trying to pull your pink lace bra off of Jean's eyes.

Unable to process what was going on, you turn your attention back to Armin. "You seem pretty busy. Here, take these and I'll just come back tomorrow, okay?" He hands you the roses and bear and flashes you a reassuring smile. You take them and put them down on the bedroom floor.

As he begins to get up you quickly grab his arm. "No it's fine, just come in real quick. It's just my friends anyway."

Armin looks back at Eren for what he thought on the matter. In return, Eren shrugs his shoulders. Armin looks back at you and begins to climb through your window, with you holding his arm to support him, while Eren followed him in.

Connie and Jean were chasing each other around the room in their own little worlds. Suddenly, Connie stops in his tracks and looks at Armin. The expression on his face was a mix between anger, fear, and shock. He swiftly shifts one arm to grab Jean and the other arm to grab his gun that was tucked into his pants. Connie whips out a small black pistol aiming it at Armin. Out of instinct, Eren whips out a silver G17 from his waistband and aims it at Connie.

Your body completely froze, confused as to what the actual fuck was going on. "CONNIE SPRINGER, WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR ISSUE," you scream stepping in front of the gun.

He tilts his head while contorting his face. "Don't tell me this is the guy."

"What do you mean ? Of course he is," you turn your head back at Armin, who's eyes were still focused on Connie. "Do you guys know each other or am I missing something."

Armin's eyes shift at you,"(y/n) I hate to seem controlling but why are you hanging out with some of the Ackerman's head running men."

"And (y/n) why are you associating with the next leader of the Arlert's group," Jean says plopping your bra on your bed.

Your eyes widen. Ever since you first saw Armin's full face, you thought he looked familiar but you never knew where you remember him from. You probably saw his face once or twice while you were sitting in on your father's meetings. The Arlert group was your father's number one rivals. The two families have ruled over different sides of Brooklyn and have hated each other for ages. If anyone was to find out you've been on the verge of falling for an Arlert, you could kiss any chance of freedom goodbye, perhaps your life.

You whip your head around to look at Armin. "You're an Arlert ?"

Armin nods his head. "Yeah. Is there something wrong with that ?"

You put your arms behind your back, walking a little closer to him. "Well, I don't care personally but my father might not like this so much."

"And why is that ?"

"Well," you pause. "My father is Levi Ackerman."

Eren runs his hand through his hair," For fuck's sake."

"This shit is fucking up my high," you say sitting down on your bed.

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    "So, let me get this straight. This whole time you've been talking to an Arlert," Connie looks at you, still keeping his gun on Armin.

    Jean finishes his sentence,"and you've been talking to the daughter of Levi Ackerman." Jean points to Armin. "And NONE of that came up in conversation ?"

    "Well, it's not exactly an ice-breaker," Armin says , keeping his hands up in the air.

    "So, what are you guys gonna do now," Eren shifts his focus to you, for only a few seconds.

    You and Armin look at each other. What were you going to do next ?

    "Well obviously they're ending whatever the fuck they have going on here or that's all of our asses," Jean says.

Before you even get the chance to argue, you hear footsteps slowly coming up the stairs accompanied by your father's voice.

"(y/n) and the two stooges dinner is ready."

    "Shit it's Levi and if he sees you two here that's all of our asses," Jean says as he went to stand against the door. You lightly push Armin and Eren to the window. First, Eren climbs out, followed by Armin. Before walking down the fire escape. Armin turns to face you one more time before leaving.

    "Talk later?"

    "Yeah, call me when you get home." With that, Armin left into the night. This time was different though. When he usually left from seeing you, he always had a smile on his face or blush on his cheeks. However, when he left tonight his face was blank.

Your dad comes into the room. "Hurry up before dinner gets cold," he looks at Jean and Connie with a menacing look. Levi's dark, beady eyes then go to you, giving you a small smile. You could tell that he really wanted to say something to you but he didn't know what to say. You give him an awkward smile in return. An uneasy silence filled the room. Levi then lets out a small sigh and leaves, closing the door behind him.

    Jean and Connie turn to look at you laughing silently. They both exchange confused looks. Instead of stopping, you only began to laugh harder. Tears began to form in the corners of your eye. You clenched your stomach as you began to walk to the door.

     "He's just so fucking small and awkward," you throw your head back laughing before turning the knob to your bedroom door. Connie and Jean begin to laugh hysterically, following behind you.

    "You're an ass (y/n),"Connie laughs playfully nudging you in the back.