Wolf in Sheep's Clothing (Yandere! Attack on Titan various x Reader)

Chapter Two

Chapter warnings: 

Language (slightly blocked out)

[Beware, Beware...]

"My name is Hange Zoe and welcome to my Science class! Today we're doing an experiment! Isn't that exciting?"

"But... it's the first day of school!" (Y/N) whispered to Stacy. 

Stacy giggled, "You get used to it with Mr. Zoe. I had him last year."

(Y/N) could immediately tell this was a much more relaxed classroom than it was Mr. Smith and Mr. Ackerman's. 

"Let's make some explosions! Hee hee! Let's split you up into groups of three!" The male pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose to capture his gleaming eyes as he brushed back his messy brown hair with his other hand.

He went around the room organizing people like an excited blur. (Y/N)'s shoulder was grabbed and she was pushed backward into a broad chest. 

Someone yelled "Hey!" and she was shoved forward, causing her to lose her balance and fall flat on her face.

There was an overdramatic gasp from their teacher, "Jeaaaannnnnnn, be nice to her!"

A hand was offered to the slightly bruised (Y/N) and she gladly took it. After being hoisted back up into a standing position, she looked at her rescuer, a freckle-covered, handsome boy with dark hair and eyes.

"I'm sorry about Jean, you must have... um... startled him. I'm Marco and this is my best friend Jean. It seems like we're going to be in a group together." The freckled savior gave her a close-eyed toothy grin as he chattered away to her.

"Nice to meet you, Marco" (Y/N) smiled. Then, as an afterthought, she added, "and, uh, you too, Jean."

The boy who had pushed her moments ago rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue in annoyance. (Y/N) noticed his hair was two-toned brown but quickly looked away when realizing the jerk's honey-colored eyes had plainly seen her staring. 

"Are you okay?" Marco tilted his head, his eyes scanning her body as though looking for any injuries caused by her crash. She nodded, blushing a little under his curious brown stare.

"Of course she's okay." Jean snapped impatiently, crossing his arms over his chest and scowling at (Y/N).

A rush of anger coursed through (Y/N), but she kept her calm. Everyone has their reasons for being the way that they are.

Jean turned his back on her, arms still crossed, "Now are you going to stand there feeling sorry for yourself and waiting for an apology, or are you going to actually work on your part of the experiment?"

"Um, I guess I'll get to work." (Y/N) said in a forced cheery voice.

He seems friendly... NOT!

Science came and went with a boom. Literally. Mr. Zoe was ecstatic that they were the first students to make their project explode.

"How'd you do it so quickly? Oh, I must know!" He whined like a little child who wanted his mother to buy him a piece of candy.

Marco smiled brightly at his teacher, "Ask (Y/N), she did most of the work after all."
Jean shot a heated glare at his friend but said nothing.

The bell rang, signaling the end of what was easily the most fun class (Y/N)'d had so far.