Tickle Fight With Blondie ||Armin X Reader||

"(Y)--(Y/N)! Don't you dare--EEK!!" Armin struggled to run away from you as you chased him throughout the library.

"You can't run from me! I'm a faster runner than you!!" You sprinted towards your blond friend in an attempt to tackle him. He looked for a way to avoid you, and spotted his only way out.

You watched as he went on another side of a table and went the opposite way you went to catch him. "God damn you Armin. You always outsmart me. But that still wont stop me!" You made one final sprint towards him, and finally caught up to him knocking him down on his stomach.

"(Y/n)! Have mercy!" He turned his head around to look at you with pleading eyes. You giggled and shook your head.

"Nope~" You then brought your hands to his ribs, and started tickling him. He laughed but struggled to get out from under you as you didn't stop for him to catch his breath.

He then twisted around--still with a laugh--now on his back, and reached his hands up to zap the side of your stomach. "ooOOOF!" You spat and rolled off of him. He took this chance to sit up, then made a brave move to push you over and tickle you down.

You laughed with a large open mouth, and tears brimming the corner of your eyes. "AHAHA ARMIN--P-PLEASE STO--STOP! AHA!"

"Just giving you the same treatment!" Though he sounded cocky, the tomato red blush on his face made it obvious that he was flustered.

He finally stopped, and you opened your eyes to see him breathing quite hard. "Ha, Ha...Are you okay Armin?" You sighed.

"O-Of course! But you took a lot out of me when you chased me around the library, pinned me down, and then tickled me half to death." He chuckled then coughed.

"Hehe, well it's only cause you're my friend, I have to mess with you once in a while." You brought your hand up to his face and smiled at him lovingly. He blushed, with eyes widened at your beautiful features that were highlighted by the sunlight coming in from the window.

You smirked, then zapped his neck swiftly. "GEAH!!!!" He covered his neck then face-planted into your chest.

"AR-ARMIN?!" You flushed burning red while your hands shook in embarrassment.

He screeched and scooted off you. "O-OH MY WA-WALLS IM SO SORRY!" Both of you stumbled up, ending up head butting each other in the process.

"OW!" You both shouted in sync.

You held your hands to your head, but Armin immediately looked up to see if you were okay. "Oh my gosh, I'm such a mess, are you ok?" He questioned with concern. He walked slowly over to you, as you kept your head down in complete silence. "(Y/n)?"

"Wrong move Arlert." He widened his eyes in horror as you picked your head up and pinned him to the bookshelves.

"DANG IT (Y/N). I CANT TRUST YOU."

"Aww, that's hurtful Armin."

"Okay. Maybe I can trust you a little bit."

"That's not enough."

"Well fuck."

You then tickled his whole torso as he held his stomach laughing uncontrollably.

But this time, Armin hit your arms up in the air and pinned you to the wall behind you. You were taken aback, not expecting Armin to take such a sudden turn.

Instead of him tickling you back, you both stared into each others eyes.

"Whoa." You whispered. He blinked a few times, processing the situation, then scanned you up and down as a rosy tint dusting his cheeks. "Well this is awkward."

He squinted his eyes, and then leaned in to give you a swift kiss on your plump, pink lips. You stood there with your arms to the wall after he released. He bit his lip, then made a quick break for it.

"Wait!"

he turned around with a flustered expression, as you ran up to him, kissed him on the cheek, then ran ahead of him. "We'll talk about this later!!" You cried out to him while running down to the Mess Hall.

You both felt the place where you were kissed unexpectedly...

The feeling of each others warm lips still lingering softly.