Unthinkable *Attack On Titan fanfic*

Chapter 7: Eren

When Mikasa arrived, all hell broke loose.

Unlike Marco, when she noticed Jean and I had marks, she wore a glare that could kill a whole army. Knowing Mikasa, she hadn't intended for this to happen. And I knew why. People for the longest time would say she had a huge crush on me. Due to her only being adopted, that had a chance of being true. And to ruin it all, she locked Jean and I in a closet, hoping that we would stop fighting. Well, her plan back-fired and now I was dating the horse.

"Eren. What is that on your neck?"

We were sitting in the kitchen with Jean and Marco, eating lunch and listening to the swearing of the idiots in the next room. I gulped a bit, then to cover it up, I rolled my eyes." Just a bruise from getting into a fight with Jean last night. No biggie."

Jean seemed to understood what was happening and played along. He put on his best annoyed face." Yeah... the little fuck got me in the stomach real hard. I can't walk thanks to him." He glared at me. I knew he meant it both way, like come on. I pounded him extremely hard.

I stuck my tongue out and Mikasa crossed her arms. She didn't seem quite convinced but she looked at me with concern anyway." I told you to stop fighting. Didn't that closet incident help enough?"

Jean and I did a spit-take with our coffee. After recovering (a million coughs later), we both somewhat glared at her. Not because she mentioned the closet, but because of what the closet had caused.

And boy was Marco not helping. He sat there, with his reading glasses on, obviously reading a book... actually from here, it looked like manga... He did however glance up for a couple moments, only to go back to his book with a tiny smirk on his face. Oh, just because you're adorable, doesn't mean you use your innocence to get out of these conversations.

Jean and I glanced at each other briefly before scowling at Mikasa.

"Don't bring that fucking topic up again," Jean growled. I nodded in agreement.

Mikasa sighed and dismissed the topic. Though, something in her eyes told me she wasn't completely done.

Marco glanced up again. He closed his book and set it on the table." Mikasa. Let's go check on everyone else and let Jean and Eren clean up their mess."

She hesitantly nods and follows the freckled boy out of the kitchen.

After actually cleaning up, Jean sighed and gazed over at me." Well that was nerve-racking."

"No fucking shit. If Mikasa found out... well..."

He strode up to me and kissed me briefly. I was totally off-guard by the unexpected kiss and my face went all red. Jean glanced down at me." We'd be fucking dead, that's what. Heh... lets just go up to my room, okay? Marco will definitely find a way to keep Mikasa restrained downstairs."

"Totally fine with me."

We crept up to his room, trying not to get noticed by Mikasa, who was helping Armin with something. We made it up safely and Jean locked to door behind us. That probably wouldn't help. Mikasa can break doors down...