[Chapter Five]

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The mall. A place where parents of daughters know exactly where everything is, 12 year olds trying to act as rebellious teenagers, and teenagers trying to be rebellious. Which is exactly what Connie was doing. 

The two friends ended up inviting a few other friends, including Jean, Marco, Armin, Eren, and Mikasa. The (H/C) girl wasn't sure Mikasa wad invited, so much as coming with anyways because Eren was. 

They were in the food court, and after pushing a couple of tables together creating a larger seating area, Connie decided to show off for Sasha. 

Meaning standing on top of the table and acting like a fool. Which didn't exactly mean it wasn't hilarious. 

He insisted that whatever he was doing was par-core when in reality it was a concoction between a headless chicken dance and twerking with a side of jazzy hands. 

Sasha wasn't really impressed, more thinking that he was an even funnier guy then before. He guessed it was a win, then. Everyone was either facepalming, giggling or deadpanned as they didn't know what to think. When a certain two toned male noticed all the attention he was gaining from girls around the mall, he hopped onto the table with him. 

"I can't breathe!" (Y/N) gasped for breath she desperately needed from laughing so hard as Jean mimicked Connie's dance moves. 

Mikasa stared blankly at the two who we're concentrating intensely on themselves. Eren nudged her and grinned widely.

"Eren." She warned. "...Don't."

He slid up onto his chair and stepped on the table as well. Armin wasn't exactly the outgoing type, but he did help a little with their rhythm as he turned on Pandora, making all three boys 'par-core' to the beat.

As "Fancy" blasted accompanied with horrible dancing by guys who at first glance didn't seem the type to do so (Maybe Connie, but you get my point) caused quite a scene. Some of the employees nearby knew that they had to tell them to stop, or leave the mall but restrained from giggling childishly or taking a video. 

A few people took amateur videos, one girl getting a great one. She played on her phone, editing it. The blonde had to admit, they were freaking hilarious.

The song began to come to an end, and Connie took his chance to try and look cool. He meant to slide and land on his hip with his legs behind Eren and Jean, but accidentally kicked Jean's calves making him topple over Eren. Instead of maintaining his original plan of sliding on his side, he ended up face first into Sasha's ketchup and French fries. 

"What the hell, get off me, horse-face!" Both of their faces were beet red. Jean was hovering over his enemy with his arms on either side of Eren.

"Who are you calling horse-face, dog breath!" He retorted, quickly picking himself up, and kicking Eren in the side.

As they both fought, (resulting in Eren tackling Jean off the table and a girly scream coming from Connie when someone scratched his foot) no one really took notice of the frown etched on Marco's face other then (Y/N). She poked him in the shoulder and smiled a bit.

"It was an accident, I'm sure Jean didn't mean it." She leaned over and whispered. The freckled teen's face was almost as red as Eren's.

"I d-didn't say anything! Jean c-can do whatever he w-wants! He's n-not mine!" He said flustered, smiling back nervously. "Not that t-that was ever an o-option, of course. (Y/N), what would make you say something like that?" He let out a forced laugh as a sarcastic aura built around her.

"Right." She grinned, and Marco's blush deepened.

Meanwhile, Sasha was whining about her loss of fries. 

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