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Armin sighed, drumming his fingers against the textbook in his hand.
Of course the one day his best friend had actually asked for his help with his homework, he was nowhere in sight.
Typical Eren.
He was probably off hiding somewhere, hoping that Armin would eventually cave and just do his homework for him.
... he was probably right.
It had happened before. It would probably happen again.
No.
Armin steeled himself. It was time for him to stick up for himself.
Eren could do his own homework for once. The library was only so big.
Armin would find him eventually and, if he wasn’t here, Armin knew where he lived.
He turned the corner-
-and froze.
Well, he had certainly found Eren, but he had found someone else as well.
Historia was snuggled up close to his friend, the two of them sharing the window seat.
They were too involved in each other to notice him.
Armin shook his head, exasperated. With a smile, he backed out of the room.