They need to get warmer blankets..

The blonde curled in on himself more, pulling the thin blanket up to his chin.  It seemed to be especially cold this night, but maybe that was because Eren and his hot personality(It was like a fire, if he got too close, it would burn him, yet Armin couldn't help but be attracted to it.) wasn't here.  He had said he needed to train a little bit before going to bed, then ran off.  Armin had tried to fall asleep without his best friend laying down next to him, without much luck.  He had been rolling around trying to make himself comfortable for about 20 or so minutes now.  What he had accomplished, though, was probably keeping half of the other guys in the small cabin awake with his little frustrating groans he let out every so often.  After a while he simply gave up, and just sat there, shivering, and thinking about things.  What was Eren doing, anyways?  He'd have to ask him when he got back.  The brunette was always so determined, it just made Armin want to do something too.  A small smile formed on Armin's lips at the thought.  The blonde's eyes eventually wandered to the window.  It let moonlight in, the only light let into the cabin right now.  It looked peaceful out there, but it just reminded him of how cold he was right now.  He started to shiver more violently.  He must have been pretty distracted by it, because he didn't hear the quiet creaking of the door opening and closing.  Armin suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder.  "You cold?  Let me help you."  That voice, isn't that...  "Eren!" Armin whispered, looking back into the large green eyes.  Before he could say anything more, Eren pulled him down, laying the blonde's head on his chest, pulling the blankets over them.  "Eren..." he started, but Eren stopped him.  "Shhh...it's okay." the brunette said softly.  Knowing it was useless to argue, Armin closed his eyes, and sleep swiftly grabbed him.  Before he fell into a dreamless slumber, he felt a kiss on his forehead.  Maybe he needed Eren to sleep, after all.