A/N- Most of you probably know this, but just in case. "Blond" refers to males and "Blonde" refers to females. Same goes for "Brunet"- males and "Brunette"- females.

Also, for this chapter, Annie came when Reiner and Bertholdt came. Nothing happened between Jean and Armin, and everything else is pretty much the same.

Seven Minutes in Heaven

Bonus Chapter 2

Crystal blue eyes narrowed as the blonde peered down at the bottle- which just so happened to be pointing directly at her.

"Annie?"

The blonde slowly raised her head, meeting the big, blue orbs staring at her. "What?" She questioned the blond boy, who was carefully studying her.

"We don't have to do this," Armin stated- hand still hovering over the bottle. He let his small hand fall back onto the bottle and wrapped his slender fingers around it. "I can spin again. I don't mind."

A loud hum followed by a throat clearing had everyone in the room turning to face the bespectacled brunette. "Now, now, Armin," Hanji began, "it's not polite to disobey my rules." Her tone, although growing softer, remained fierce-which had everyone in the room feeling on edge.

"But, Han-"

"It's fine," Annie responded dully, interrupting Armin. She eased herself up onto her feet and then turned on her heel, mumbling "Let's go" over her shoulder before making her way to the closet.

Armin remained frozen in place for a few moments before an elbow being jabbed into his side brought him out of his thoughts. He turned to face the brunet smiling wildly at him.

"Go!" Eren continued jabbing the blond until said blond got to his feet. "Have fun!" He called out to the blond, who was shuffling around his friends, who took it upon themselves to giggle and whistle at him.

Once Armin reached the closet entrance, he glanced in to see Annie leaning casually against the far left wall before he too stepped in and closed the door.

"Do you think Armin is afraid to be in there with Annie?" Sasha asked as she brushed the back of her hand across her mouth to wipe away stray chip crumbs.

"No," Eren answered, surprising everyone with his sudden, serious tone. "He's not afraid of Annie."

"Gotta give him props," Reiner chimed in, noting Eren's raised eyebrows almost instantly. "I mean, I've known Annie for a long time, so I know that she can be kinda intimidating."

"She's just quiet," Eren muttered before leaning back to rest on his elbows. "Armin likes her. He was only trying to spin again because he didn't think she would want to play." That being said, the brunet tilted his head, shifting his eyes to meet with the dark ones watching him. His turquoise eyes widened when his nose brushed against Levi's. "L-Levi?"

"Look at you being all sweet," Levi mumbled, laughing quietly. He raised his eyebrows in question as he watched the brunet close his eyes and lean closer. With an almost inaudible sigh, he jerked his head forward, bashing his head against Eren's forehead.

"Ow!" Eren fell back, nursing his throbbing forehead. "What was that for?!"

"Did you think you were gonna get a kiss, you brat?" Levi watched the brunet's face fall- which seemed to tug at his emotions, much to his dismay. He sighed nosily before reaching out and pulling the brunet to his chest. "Don't pout," he whispered into Eren's hair. "It doesn't suit you."

Levi looked up to see every face watching him and Eren. "You want a fucking picture or something?" He questioned harshly- which caused Eren to lift his head and look. "Actually," Levi began again, "go ahead and take a picture. I bet we look really damn cute."

Eren could feel his cheeks burning, so he quickly moved away from Levi, shaking his head to clear his racing thoughts. "So, uh," he began, trying to draw the attention away from what just happened. "What do we do while we wait?"

"We could look through Hanji's video games," Connie offered while looking over at said brunette's entertainment system.

"Oh, no," Reiner began- a deep laugh escaping his lips. "Why don't we play Never Have I Ever?"

"Of course you would suggest that," Jean griped before turning to face Hanji.

"Sounds fine to me," Hanji shrugged. "But, why don't we make it a bit more interesting?" She narrowed her eyes and pulled her lips into a devilish grin.

"Stripping," Hanji and Reiner said in unison.

Two minutes passed in complete silence except for the soft breathing sounds. Annie couldn't see very well due to the broken light, but she could tell that the blond across from her was nervous. She could hear his breaths coming out just a tiny bit faster than her own. Maybe, she thought, that he really didn't want to come in with her. She wasn't sure why. He was always nice to her in school- literally, he would go out of his way just to say good morning to her. He always wished her luck when she departed for a football game as well as told her to be careful. If he couldn't make it to a game, he would find her as soon as he could the next day and either congratulate her or assure her that he knew she played her best.

Annie realized she could waste an entire day going through these different acts of kindness from the blond but decided, instead, on drawing to the conclusion that Armin was just a nice guy. But, she still didn't understand why Armin was quick to suggest he spin the bottle again. Did she scare him? She wasn't trying to if she did.

Annie knew she wasn't the most talkative girl, but she didn't do this to scare people away. She's always kind of been more reclusive, but that's just how she was.

"Annie?"

The blonde was brought from her thoughts by a soft voice. "What?" She questioned, silently cursing herself for sounding so hostile.

"Are you okay? You've been quiet for a while." Armin could barely make out the blonde across from him.

"Are you afraid of me?" Annie bit her lip as soon as the words left her mouth, instantly regretting asking that question.

"What?!" Armin was taken aback by the question. It didn't take long, however, for him to realize why she would ask that of all things. "Annie," he breathed out, carefully making his way towards the girl. "I only suggested spinning again because I thought you wouldn't want to do this."

"Oh." Annie looked up at Armin, who was now standing in front of her with his hands resting on her shoulders. "So you aren't afraid of me?"

"No!" Armin shot an apologetic look to the blonde because of his shout. He didn't want to raise his voice at her, but he wanted her to really understand that he's not afraid of her. "Why would I be?"

"A lot of people are afraid of me." She answered truthfully. She had been told multiple times that she had an intimidating aura to her- with her being tough and on the football team. She didn't understand because Ymir was on the football team as well. Was it because she was so quiet?

"Well, I'm not." Armin whispered- once again bringing the blonde back from her thoughts. As if he read her mind, he added, "I don't think you are scary just because you are on the football team or because you are quiet. I actually like that about you. This may sound silly, but I kind of feel like a detective when I'm around you." Armin could feel his cheeks reddening as he listened to the soft laugh pass through Annie's lips.

"So, I'm like a mystery or something?" Annie questioned through her giggling.

"A mystery that wants to be solved."

Annie's eye's widened at the words. Is that what she wants? Does she just want someone to understand her?

Armin could see her furrowed brows. "Solving mysteries takes a lot of care and compassion," he mumbled under his breath as he closed the distance between the two. "So I think," he mumbled as he leaned closer to Annie's face. "This may work." He pressed his lips ever so gently upon Annie's, pulling away less than a second later.

"Sorry!" Armin waved his hands around frantically- afraid that he may have upset the girl. "Maybe I was wrong!"

"Why did you stop?" Annie questioned, genuinely confused. "Did I do something wrong?"

"No!" Armin's tone sounded panicked, so he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. "I just… Was that okay?"

"Could you do it again?" Annie's eyes met with Armin's deep, blue ones. She smiled as she witnessed the blond nodding then closed her eyes upon noticing him lean close to her.

Armin greeted Annie's lips with his own once more.

"I'll start!" Ymir rubbed her hands together as she eyed the others in the group. "Never have I ever kissed a boy."

"Really?" Reiner questioned- one eyebrow raised slightly. He reached down to pull his football jersey off.

"I've only ever had eyes for Christa," Ymir answered proudly- her smile quickly dropping after turning to see Christa removing a shoe. "Who was it?!"

"Reiner," Christa replied flatly.

Ymir slowly turned to shoot a piercing gaze at Reiner, who merely shrugged in response.

"You know we were on and off in middle school," the blond offered upon seeing Ymir's hand curl into a fist.

"I thought that wasn't serious," Ymir growled through gritted teeth.

"It wasn't really," Christa noted. She could sense her brunette friend growing angrier by the second. "We only kissed like four times."

Ymir wanted more than anything to stand up and punch Reiner square in the face, but she didn't want to upset Christa, so she turned her attention to see who else had removed an article of clothing-eyes halting on the person across from her. "Connie!?"

Connie laughed and rubbed the back of his neck- cheeks burning. "It was kind of an experimental thing, I guess…" He peered over at Sasha who, clad now in an under shirt and jeans, was gawking at him. "I didn't like it or anything!" He added before noticing the sharp glare from Levi. "But, I don't have anything against it! Really!" He dropped his blushing face into his cupped hands and let out a muffled string of curses.

"I don't think I want to know who," Jean chimed in- still fully clothed.

"Like I would tell," Connie grumbled into his hands, only to pull his lips into a smile upon feeling Sasha rub small, comforting circles on his bare back.

Ymir shook her head while continuing to examine other group members. Bertholdt, as she expected, had removed his football jersey as well and was now sitting with his long arms crossed in a poor attempt to hide his chest.

Ymir then shifted her gaze to see Hanji fixing her ponytail after having ripped her red shirt off. She now sat with a black undershirt and blue jeans on.

"Hanji?" Ymir questioned the brunette.

"Got a problem?" Hanji asked back, snickering as she watched Eren struggle to pull his shirt over his head.

"Nope." Ymir threw her hands up in defense before turning to see Levi, already shirtless, helping Eren pull his own shirt over his head. She shifted her gaze to see Mikasa scowling then unraveling her red scarf and leaning to wrap it multiple times around Eren's head.

"Mikasa, what the hell?" Eren griped into the fabric.

The quiet ravenette said nothing. She only swatted Eren's hands away every time he tried to take the scarf off until he gave up trying all together.

Ymir finished by seeing Petra's beige undershirt. She nodded before turning to look at Hanji. "Who is next?"

Connie raised his hand up in front of his face. "Never have I ever gotten a tattoo." He turned to see Sasha sitting still.

Across from him, Ymir was pulling off her football jersey, revealing a black undershirt, while Christa was removing her other shoe. "Christa?" He cocked an eyebrow as the blonde pointed to her lower back.

"Ymir and I went to get tattoos together," the blonde smiled. She turned and poked Ymir in the side. "Ymir's is here."

Ymir nodded proudly before turning to see Reiner and Bertholdt both removing one sock.

"Some of the football guys wanted to get tattoos together, so we did," Reiner offered before twisting his body to reveal a dark green number two on his shoulder blade. He then gestured to the Bertholdt's back. "He's got a three."

Bertholdt nodded nervously before twisting his body just as Reiner had to reveal the green number three on his shoulder blade.

"How cute," Ymir mumbled-sarcasm dripping off both words. She turned her attention to see Jean pulling his shirt over his head. "Oh, that's something unexpected," she nodded towards the now shirtless boy.

Jean sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. Connie, on the other hand, was laughing wildly and clapping his hands. "Jean and Eren made a bet and Jean lost! Loser had to get a tattoo!"

"What was the bet?" Ymir questioned curiously.

"You don't need to know," Jean grumbled.

"Then, where is the tattoo?" She raised her eyebrows at the brunet, who was now blushing fiercely.

"You don't nee-"

"His ass," Eren answered, cutting the taller boy off. "He wouldn't agree to getting one on his forehead."

"Of course I wouldn't agree to that!" Jean yelled.

"What is it?" Ymir asked.

Before Jean could move to press his hand against Eren's mouth, Connie shouted, "A cute, little, pink heart!"

Jean collapsed on the floor, burying his bright red face into Hanji's plush carpet as the room filled with laughter- Ymir's being the loudest.

Once he caught his breath, Eren turned to see Levi's foot missing a sock. "Where is yours?"

"Wouldn't you like to know," Levi whispered in his hear, causing the brunet's face to flush.

"What about you, Hanji?" Ymir questioned the brunette.

Hanji extended her leg to reveal a very detailed picture of her favorite titan from her favorite show on her foot. She smiled as she wiggled her foot for all to see.

"Of course," Ymir chuckled. She glanced around the room- eyes stopping on the boy still lying face-down on the carpet. "You wanna go next, Mr. Pink Heart?"

Annie pressed her body closer to the boy in front of her, welcoming the warmth said boy naturally radiated. She smiled against his soft lips as he tightened his arm around her waist. She liked this. Everything- every motion- just felt so natural with Armin. Of course, she was hesitant at first- afraid that Armin was more of a 'one kiss' kind of guy, but he proved her wrong.

Armin pulled his lips away then locked eyes with the light blue ones before him. He moved his hand up and carefully brushed the soft, blonde locks away from Annie's eyes before tilting his head and smiling softly.

Annie could feel her heart racing and reached up to touch her burning cheek. Was this, she wondered, what a blush felt like? It was weird; she knew her pale skin was visibly red even in the dark, but she couldn't help but smile, enjoying the odd light-headed sensation she got when she looked at Armin.

Armin placed his hand gently on the side of Annie's neck before leaning in, planting a light kiss on her forehead, then over her now closed eyes, then on the tip of her nose before finally greeting her lips with his own once more.

Annie slid her hand down Armin's back, stopping to playfully fiddle with the waistband of his pants. She moved her free arm to hang loosely across Armin's shoulders. As she returned his kiss, she thought about how happy this made her feel- or rather, how happy Armin made her feel. She was always afraid that she wouldn't find someone that would cause her heart to race. She was always secretly envious of couples she saw in the school hallways, and it hurt her when she wasn't greeted with a hug and kiss after a game like the rest of the team was. But, she grew used to it- that is until Armin stepped into the picture.

And now, here she was, kissing the boy that reached out to her with all the passion she could muster up- years worth of hidden passion all being put into one kiss. She silently hoped she wasn't overwhelming the blond, but she was tired of suppressing her feelings. And, as she noticed, Armin didn't seem to mind. In fact, he seemed to encourage her to open up to him. She smiled softly against his lips as she felt her eyes well up with tears.

As soon as the first tear hit Armin's cheek, he pulled back instantly. "What's wrong?" He asked- not even trying to hide his worried expression.

"I'm just," Annie paused, pulling her jacket sleeve over her hand to wipe away the stray tears, "happy." She finished.

Armin nodded before pulling the girl into a hug, tightening his arms around her small yet muscular body when he heard the smallest sob sneak passed the blonde's lips.

Outside of the closet, many people- many boys- were now showing way more skin. Reiner and Bertholdt had been the first two to have to remove their pants- both forced to reveal their boxers after Sasha decided, upon Connie's request, to say "Never have I ever had sex".

The next two to have their pants removed were Jean and Connie- both being taken out on "Never have I ever smoked a cigarette" from Sasha once again. The two boys assured that it was just "experimental"- as Connie put it once again.

After that, Ymir stepped out of the game after Christa expressed her uneasiness. The blonde had a one piece cheerleading uniform on, and Ymir was not about to have her Christa feeling uncomfortable, so she and the blonde removed themselves from the game.

Petra, who had become very absorbed in a text conversation with Auruo, excused herself from the game before moving to lie on Hanji's bed- never taking her eyes away from her phone screen.

Sasha wasn't the least bit worried because she hadn't removed any other clothing articles since she removed her shirt.

Levi had his pants removed from "Never have I ever wrecked a car" from Eren. He waved away the brunet's worried looks and pointed out that it happened long ago and that it was an equally long story that could be explained later- if explained at all.

When it was time for Eren to take off his pants, both Levi and Mikasa were quick to stop him. The brunet already had Mikasa's scarf wrapped around his neck and her shirt draped over his shoulders- leaving the ravenette in a black, sleek undershirt that showed off her toned arms.

While Mikasa didn't want Eren showing his body for more reasons than she cared to explain, Levi didn't like the way Reiner was ogling the brunet. He could feel his face heating up in anger and something else- jealousy perhaps? He wasn't keen on the idea of other people seeing Eren's boxers even though most had seen them at the start of the night- Jean having the photos on his phone.

Still, Reiner and Bertholdt had not arrived until later, so they weren't there to witness Eren's titan-adorned boxers, and Levi wanted to keep it that way, so he forced Eren to step out of the game. He also suggested that Hanji step out of the game when it came time for her to remove her undershirt. Even though she annoyed him to no end, she was still one of his closest friends, and he wasn't comfortable with her revealing herself for some game decided on a whim. Levi cared, even though he rarely showed it.

Hanji pointed out that she wasn't planning on taking off her undershirt anyway and that it was way more fun picking on those who were now one article of clothing away from being naked.

The group sat in an awkward silence for quite some time before Connie made a move to reach into the pocket of his discarded pants. "I just remembered," he began, flipping open his phone, "I have like five different shots of Jean's tattoo."

Jean stared at Connie- eyes wide and jaw dropped. While Eren, on the other hand, bit down fiercely on his knuckle to suppress the laugh threatening to escape his lips. His efforts turned up fruitless as a muffled laugh slipped through.

That was it. That one sound had Jean on his feet and charging at Connie at full speed. Unfortunately for him however, Connie was very quick on his feet and was up and running away before Jean could grab the cellphone out of his hand.

"I'm gonna kick your scrawny ass!" Jean yelled as he ran after the smaller boy.

Armin glanced at the door upon hearing a familiar scream. "They are up to something again," He mumbled into Annie's soft hair.

Annie had stopped crying a while ago but remained in the comfort of Armin's embrace. Surprisingly, the boy gave her a sense of security that she never felt before. Sure, she had Reiner and Bertholdt as well as her dear father, but something was just so different with Armin- a good different. She didn't want to leave; she was afraid of what might happen as soon as the two exited the closet. Would Armin still like her?

Armin pulled away from Annie and turned to the door, extending his hand out to the blonde. "Mystery solved," He smiled.

Annie returned the smile as a small blush crept up her pale cheeks and then placed her hand into Armin's while she walked up to his side.

Armin reached for the doorknob with his free hand and pushed the door open- he and Annie were greeted with a sight that neither would have ever expected.

Jean and Connie froze as they saw the closet door open. They both carefully turned their heads to see the two staring at them in shock.

"W-why?!" Armin stuttered as he gestured to the two almost naked boys. He stepped out of the closet, pulling Annie with him, and then halted. His blue eyes darted across the many bare bodies. "I don't understand," he mumbled under his breath.

Connie took his chance now that Jean was distracted. "Ymir!" He yelled before chucking his phone across the room. Just as the name left his lips, Connie was tackled to the ground by a fuming Jean.

"Why do you still have those pictures on your phone?" He growled as he shoved his knees into Connie's back.

"Memories?" Connie laughed- which quickly turned into a gasp as he felt more pressure against his small back.

"Holy shit!" Ymir covered her mouth with one hand before tossing the phone to Reiner.

Reiner smirked upon seeing the picture. "What a tight, fine ass you have there, Jean." He tossed the phone to Levi, who was surrounded by Eren, Hanji, Armin and Annie.

Armin stared in horror at the picture before turning his attention to the two boys on the floor in front of the closet. "Jean?! Why do you have a tattoo of a pink heart on your left butt cheek?!"

"Stop!" Jean screamed over the laughing that soon filled the room.

A/N- So, a few things. I didn't type Marco in this chapter because I didn't type Annie in his- separate bonus chapters. Also, I have no idea how to write Annie and Armin together. Kind of like with the Marco chapter, I've typed Armin plenty of times, but I have never typed Annie and Armin or just Annie. So, I'm sorry if it seems OOC. Annie's a tricky one to type.

Gotta give a special thanks to my bro Tehavengeh (Ai Enmaxjigoku shoujo) for helping me out with some ideas!

And with this, the fic is now completed! My first finished multichapter

Thanks to everyone (and I mean every single one of you. Even future people- if you favorite this like 10 days from now, then I thank you) that reviewed, favorited, and followed this fic!

As always, sorry in advanced for any grammar errors, and

I hope everyone enjoys!