Eren and Armin (romantic)

Armin's deft fingers wrapped the bandage carefully around Eren's wound, Eren found himself getting lost in Armin's eyes, a brilliant and striking blue that seemed to hold the very heavens. The way Armin's brows furrowed slightly in concern, the way his pink lips moved as he spoke, the way his hair hung around his face like a golden halo, it was all utterly captivating to Eren.

Eren sat still, transfixed by the gentle yet slightly scolding tone in Armin's voice. The soft cadence, the slight tremor of worry behind each word, it was all so comforting, so perfect to Eren's ears. He couldn't focus on the actual words, only the mesmerizing sound of Armin's voice, soothing and caring in a way no one else could replicate.

Eren reached up, gently cupping Armin's cheek, his calloused thumb brushing softly over the smooth skin and the delicate curve of Armin's cheekbone. He leaned in closer, until their breaths mingled, and whispered, "Armin... I love the sound of your voice. It's the most beautiful melody I've ever heard."

Armin paused, a blush creeping up his cheeks at Eren's sudden proximity and the clear adoration in his eyes. He swallowed hard, his voice dropping to a soft whisper, "Eren... I worry about you every day. Please, please be careful. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Eren smiled softly, his nose brushing against Armin's, their lips just inches apart. In a low, fervent murmur, he promised, "I'll try, Minnie. I'll try to be more cautious, for you and for everyone. I can't promise I won't get hurt, but I swear... I won't leave you. I'll always come back to you."