"I see the way you sneak glances at Mikasa." Sasha said, wiggling her eyebrows at Jean and nudging Jean's arm in a teasing manner. Jean grew irritated at Sasha's pestering, only letting out a disgruntle noise and averting his eyes. His eye caught a piece of left over bread on the table, he reached for the bread, grabbed it and shoved it rudely into her mouth.
"Here. Have some so you can be quiet for once." Sasha was so taken it back, she spit the piece of bread out of her mouth which flew, hitting Connie in the face. Connie and Sasha began to bicker. " You wish you were me! Being fed by precious Mikasa" Sasha pointed her finger at Jean accusingly. "That's why you shoved that piece of bread into my mouth" Connie butted in the conversation" Yeah!! Whatever she's saying. I'm siding with Sasha ." They both tackled Jean to the ground, tickling him violently until he would surrender to Sasha and apologize. He refused to surrender until eventually he gave up, owing Sasha his meal.
It was another day in the scouts regime only this time, they had a few days of break to have some leisurely time. Jean was heading to the barracks, turning a corner where the garden and the girls barrack were located. He stopped dead in his tracks when he heard a voice of a girl humming a tune. Swiftly, he got out of sight, he pressed his back against the wall. He looked over his shoulder to see who the girl was. There, knelt down next to the garden ,was the beautiful girl with jet black silky hair, it was Mikasa. Oh how fate seemed to intertwine them together purposely. His lips parted and curiously, he watched her from afar. Mikasa touched the petals of every flower gently, smelling their fragrance and humming to them a hypnotizing melody. She plucked a purple flower off the ground, looking at it fondly before plucking the petals. With each purple petal she plucked out of the flower, she'd repeatedly say to herself "He loves me, He loves me not." Jean smiled to himself. How his mind wandered off about the possibility of who the candidate of her heart belonged to. He deluded himself in believing maybe he was the one but he knew better than to hope for it to be the case.
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Fake Love│Love Thoroughly, Hurt Thoroughly Jeankasa
FanfictionJean Kirstein has silently loved Mikasa Ackerman for a very long time even way before he first laid eyes on her, that night he had met her, seven years ago in the barracks. * * * The fic follows Jean and Mikasa's relationship; the blossoming of some...
