Just a sweet little Christmas drabble for a friend ^^ Hope you enjoy!
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Armin giddily hung ornaments on the pine tree, not even attempting to suppress his beaming smile. It had years since he and his friends had been able to celebrate Christmas, but with all the success the Survey Corps had with taking back Walla Maria, the squad leaders decided that the cadets deserved a Holiday off. Armin fished the last bright red orb out of the box and hooked it on an empty branch. He stepped back from his ladder and examined the tree, proud of his work.
"Looks great, Armin!" Eren chimed. He walked over to Armin and wrapped an arm his comrades neck, resting his head on his shoulder as they admired Armin's decorating skills. With his free hand, Eren held mistletoe over their heads.
"Oi, Armin," he whispered. Armin faced him, their faces barely an inch apart. Eren grinned and motioned upward. Armin glanced up and caught sight of the green plant in between Eren's fingers, and blushed. Grinning wider, Eren closed the gap between them, gently pressing his lips against Armin's, who giggled into his lips and returned the kiss.
Those tender moments between them were seldom at best, but always appreciated. In a world of war and death, a gentle kiss between two lovers was a rare privilege that neither Eren nor Armin ever wasted.