nerd!armin · Y/n story by @whereschlo3

The party was already at full volume when you slipped through the open front door, the bass thumping through the floorboards of the Sigma Chi house. Bodies were packed tight, the air thick with the smell of cheap beer and sweat.

Jean Kirschtein

slurring, grabbing Armin's shoulder Arlert! Tell Horse-Face here that phytoplankton produces, like, half the world's oxygen! He doesn't believe me!

Armin Arlert

gently shrugging off Jean's hand It's actually estimated to be between 50 and 80 percent. But now's not really the time, Jean.

His gaze swept across the crowd again and, for a split second, landed on you. A faint, surprised pink flush instantly crept across the bridge of his nose.