High School Love || Reibert || Completed

Chapter 5

Bertholdt's POV:

He brought back about last night. I just put my head on the table in embarrassment while he just laughed at me. "Okay, okay, I will not talk about last night again" He said, still laughing.

"Promise me" I said at him with serious tone. "Uh, no, thanks" He said as he was trying not to laugh. "Reiner.." I whined, hoping he will stop talking about last night.

He looked at me and chuckled. "Oh, Bert, why you gotta be so cute?" He..asked? I just blushed at the his compliment and he let out a laugh.

"So, do you wanna stay here again tonight?" He asked me and smiled after. "Oh, no, sorry. Jean and Marco at my house so, I don't want them to think otherwise" He must had forgotten about Jean and Marco who was still in my house.

"Oh yeah, I forgot about your friends, so you can take that hoodie you were wearing, your clothes is still wet" He said, pointing at the hoodie I was wearing. "Oh, okay, thanks" I smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Thanks for everything, Reiner" He said again, smiling softly. "No problem, so you want to leave now?" He asked as I went to put the plate on the sink and taking my bag and my wet clothes. "Yeah I better get going before both of them come here. Thanks for the night Reiner"
I waved at him and he waved back with a goodbye.

Last night was amazing. I just need to go back home or else Jean and Marco would think I'm and Reiner was doing something. I swear both of them were just dirty minded.

I was walking until I reached my house. When I opened the door I saw both of them were watching TV. "Oh hey Bert, having fun last night?" Marco asked and Jean laughed.

"You didn't even tell us and you were pretty quiet" Marco teased, Jean was trying to calm himself down. "I swear to god you guys just wanted to be yelled" I stated and both of them laughed. "You even wear Reiner's clothes" Jean teased with a smiled.

"Both of you already know the story right? My clothes are still wet, how can I wear it? Of course I'll wear Reiner's clothes. I don't want to come here naked" I said while walking to the bathroom to put my dirty clothes in there.

Marco's POV:

"Did you guys did something here?" Bert asked. Jean just looked at me nervously. Both of us didn't sleep in the guest room, we slept in his bedroom and we didn't even make the bed.

"Uh..we d-didn't make the bed"
I said stuttering and trying to find words. He looked at me and raised a brow. "Well I don't really care about that" He shrugged.

"Both of us were not sleeping in the guest room" Jean said nervously and smiled. "Oh okay- wait, don't say that both of you were sleeping in my bedroom" He said pointing at us. We just stood up and ready to run.

"Jean! Marco!" The three of us ran around the house while Bert was yelling our names and me and Jean just kept running and kept shouting sorry.

After a few minutes, both of us get yelled by Bert. He was very protective when it comes to his room. "Now both of you better take what yours in my room and clean the mess that both of you had made in my room" He ordered, pointing to upstairs.

Jean whined when he heard that. "Whyyy? And why are you so mad at us?" Jean asked, there was annoyance in his voice. "Well, all of my secrets is there, at my room. So that's why I don't like it whenever someone went to my room without permission" Bertholdt explained to us and went to the kitchen to grab some water.

"I thought the three of us had promised that we wouldn't keep things secret from each other?" I asked, raising a brow and made a hand gesture. Bertholdt who was standing in the kitchen chocked on his water.

"Well...uh, this secret is important, I mean, I never told someone about this. Even my parents. So it make sense why I don't tell you guys about this?" He..asked? He looked like he was trying to find the corrects words. "Well at least said that to us earlier. Don't need to make us feel like a stranger" Jean said dramatically causing me to laugh.

"Well I'm not that dumb to make both of you know about my crush like Marco did" He stated plainly, shocking me. "Bert!" I shouted at Bertholdt and Bertholdt laughed. "Wait, you have a crush on someone?" Jean asked, I looked at him who was boring holes onto my soul.

"Well..yeah.." I said looking down. "Bert, tell me more about his crush!" Jean said and glanced at Bert. "Well, he's taller than Marco" Bert said causing me to shouted at him and told him to shut up.

"He?" Jean asked sounded clueless. "Yes, he. His eyes is golden and his hair is light brown, a really really light brown and also have an undercut" Bertholdt explained as Jean covered my mouth with his hand and hugged me tightly.

"Do I know him?" Jean asked again. Can't he just shut the fuck up?! "You know him to well, Jean. He's also were pretty close to us" He continued.

He looked like he was thinking and I took this opportunity to move is hand out of the way using my hands. "You don't need to tell him about that!" I said, shouting at Bertholdt. "Marco! Calm the fuck down!"
He said and pushed me on the couch and hugged me so tight I can barely even breath.

He was still hugging me tightly even I already kicked him a lot, he was still not giving up. "Jean, are you stupid? I was discribing you dumbass" Bertholdt said and went to the fridge to grabbed something and left me and Jean froze. "Bertholdt!" I yelled his name and my heart was beating so fast.

"Wait...what?" Jean said with a confused tone. He looked at me and I closed my eyes, trying to avoid eye contact. "You heard me" Bert said. I shot him a death glare. And he gulped a little.

"Uh..Marco?" Jean called my name. I just can't do anything. "What?" I asked, still avoiding eye contact.

"You..like me?" He asked. I just kept quiet and looked onto his eyes. There's was no denying the shock in his eyes.

"He loves you" Bert said out loud. "Bert!" I shouted at him. He just continued to eat his chocolate.

After Bertholdt said that. Jean quickly kissed me, I was so shocked at his sudden action. After awhile, I finally connected our lips together. We kiss for about like 1-2 minutes like that.

"Boy, will you guys get a room or something?" Bert asked, looking a little pissed. I just looked at him and laughed. "Sure, why not? We take the guest room" Jean said sitting up from me.

After what Jean said. My face went red. Very red. You can tell I almost looked like a tomato.

"Make sure to lock the door" Bert said and smirked at me. "What the fuck? No dude!" I yelled at Bert and Jean who was trying to pick me up. "Hahaha, okay, okay! Don't kick my face" Jean said laughing.