Lately school had been rather difficult for Armin. No matter what he did he couldn’t seem to relax a bit during his favorite teachers class, he could only find himself thinking horrible things and getting so distracted that instead of drinking in all of the lesson he was…
Armin’s heart raced when he saw his teacher. Oh how he wanted to jump his bones, but he didn’t. The boy was too shy to ever do something like that… and even if he did it would be pushed off as him being crazy or something along those lines. So Armin pouted a little and ran his fingers over his arm nervously.
"I-It’s not th-that I’m having trouble with the ma-material… I just… lose focus…" He whispered, slowly looking up at his teacher with nervous eyes. He couldn’t stop himself from wanting to touch him or tell him. Though he shyly pushed his hands into his pockets and pouted a little.
"I-I know… I…" Armin hummed a little and nervously licked the lip ring on his bottom lip. "I-I just daydream a lot la-lately…" He said softly.