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    Eren curled in on himself, hiding under the soft sheets. The hands gripping his head tightened painfully. The brunette wanted nothing more than to be back then, in the 104th barracks. Whenever he had a nightmare, Armin would wake him up oh so gently, whispering sweetly in his ear, rubbing his sweaty arms, kissing his damp forehead. If Eren asked him to, Armin would even crawl into bed with him, cradling his head against his small chest, kissing the top of his head. They would hold each other until the sun rose.
    The memories hit Eren like a train, hitting him with such a strong wave of loneliness that he thought he might scream. Sobbing now, tears and snot soaking the soft mattress beneath him, Eren wrapped his arms around himself, trying to pretend Armin was with him, holding him, whispering to him, kissing him.
    It didn’t work.

     

    Or:
    Armin and Eren are split apart. They want more than anything to see each other before they fall victim to their own minds. When they do meet again, in utter and eternal privacy, what will they say? What will they do?

     

    (This is my first time posting on AO3. Be nice, I do accept constructive criticism. Enjoy:)

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