-Finally! Friday afternoon. You cuddle up in your blankets and turn on the TV which hung from the wall just in front of your bed. You open Funimation and you choose Attack On Titan, an anime in which two of your closest friends act in, Jean and Eren. Their acting is amazing, of course, but they looked so funny as they constantly fought. Honestly, it suits them. They always fight off-set, too.
Rolling over to your nightstand to reach for a sip of water, your phone lights up with a message right in front of your face. God damn, do I ever get a moment of peace? Your eyes focus on the bright screen as you see a Snap from Sasha. You check the time as you pick up your phone and sit up from inside of your blankets. "OH, SHIT! I'M LATE!" You scurry out of bed and linger towards your closet. Shit, shit, SHIT! You rummage through your clothes as you panic.
Whatever, this will do I guess, I'm only getting ice cream anyways. You hurry to strip your pajamas and quickly put on a flattering, black cropped tank and grey sweatpants. Rushing to your mirror, you apply mascara, fill in your eyebrows, and spread lip gloss across your lips.
"Alright... good enough!" You smile at yourself in the mirror. You can't believe you forgot about the date Sasha planned at the ice cream parlor. You quickly rush out of your house and into your car, "FORGIVE ME!!"
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*At the parlor*
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"Sasha!" You run towards the 5'7 brunette and she gives you a wave. Smiling, she grabs your arm and drags you to an indoor booth. The air smells as good as it always had, cold and sweet. It always reminds you of when you were a kid, but you wipe that thought quickly from your brain before you start getting sappy on your "date" with Sasha.
"Oh my god, Y/N!" Sasha snaps you out of your thoughts and points to a tall blonde worker with a middle part, "Look! He's so..." Really Sasha... "CUTE!"
You turn your head to see Niccolo, a boy who is cute... but NOT your type. "Sure Sasha, sure." You laugh as you turn your head back toward her. As you turn your head, your eyes peak over Sasha's shoulder and you lock eyes with Jean Kirschtien. "Oh look, Jean's here! I'll be right back, Sash." You get up from the booth and meet up with the 6'2 sandy brunette. "Y/n!"
The both of you hug and exchange a smile. Jean twirls you around and you both laugh, "What're you doing here, m'love?" He says as he dips you down into his arm and leans to look you in your e/c eyes. You look into his eyes and smile, "Quite the charmer you are." You laugh as you put your hand on his shoulder and use it to bring yourself back to your feet, "I'm getting ice cream with Sasha!"
You examine his outfit, a white and gold apron over a white t-shirt and black dress pants, "You work here?"
"Yes, I do actua--" Jean starts before he gets interrupted by a loud "Ahem" behind him. You look past his broad shoulders and see the one and only, Eren Jaeger.
"What're you doing Jean? Get back to work! This brunette over here looks like she's going feral!" Eren scolds Jean as he turns to look at you, "Oh, hey Y/n."
"Hey, Ere--" You get interrupted by the green-eyed boy, "Go tame your friend! She's going crazy!" He points to Sasha and you let out a sigh. Typical Sash. You nod and smile at Eren as you go and sit back down with her.
"Calm it! Sasha! It's okay, your ice cream is going to be here soon!" You say as you hold onto her shoulders to calm her down.
"It's not the ice cream! Uh.. well, sorta. But it's mostly Niccolo! Look at him, he's all the way over there and I can't see his beautiful face!" Sasha obviously has a type, whats that type? Well, it's simply just people who work with food. Fast-food workers, fancy waiters, grocery cashiers, you name it, she loves it.
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How 'Bout Both? (Jean & Eren x Reader)
Fanfic*Art used does not belong to me* *Fem reader* *Modern AU* *Characters 18+* *I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY, ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO HAJIME ISAYAMA. (I don't own Y/n.. Obviously.")*