Marco- a titan shifter

Chapter 12

Marcos POV
"Jean?" My voice is lost in the sea of noise, I stand and start striding over towards him "Jean!" I yell again, his head whips around, immediately he's In A fighting stance.For a moment he stands staring angrily at me but quickly the sharp features of his face ease, and soon after his body relaxes, confusion taking over the angry ready to fight scowl he had before. After what seems like an eternity he takes a slow and wary step closer to me his hand reaches up and strokes my cheek seemingly tracing everyone of my freckles, his thumb rests momentarily on my lip, "M-Marco?" He says in a hoarse whisper. I can't control the smile spreading rapidly across my face, without a word I pull him in the most sincere hug of my life. I can feel the slightly smaller mans tears on my shoulder and can hear his laughter in my ear. We pull away, his arms stay resting firmly around my waist.
"What, how... How the hell did you live, I saw you, you were dead in the street" I can see the pain in his eyes as he recounts what he saw. "I'll tell you everything but I need you to meet someone first" I say before grabbing his hand and pulling him through the crowded canteen all eyes seem to be on us now.
Jeans POV
"Fuck what's it take for a guy to get a good meal around here" I say to myself after being so rudely chased off by some trainees, ugh where can I sit , this place is packed and no way I'm going to sit next to some snotty brats. "Jean!" At the sound of my name being shouted I spin around ready to sock anyone who dares pick a fight with me. To my surprise I dont see an angry foe ready for a brawl, but my eyes rest on an extremely familiar face. Is that... Marco, it can't be, he's dead, I got over him, mourned and moved on, it's not him it can't be him. My minds running a mile a minute. Slowly I reach up and touch his beautiful spotted cheek I remember each freckle. "M-Marco?" my eyes well up at the sound of his name. That sweet smile of his I remember so well rapidly spreads over his face, and before I know it he's grabbed me and pulled me in to a tight loving hug. Tears of joy roll from my eyes and meet with his shoulder, laughter of disbelief and immense happiness washes over me. We both pull apart so we're looking each other in the eyes but I don't take my hands from around his waist, I want to be close to him, I don't want to let go.
"What, how...how the hell did you live, I saw you, you were dead in the street" I question him, "I'll tell you everything but I need you to meet someone first" he quickly responds and before even the last word can escape his mouth he grabs my hand and pulls me through the canteen

((Okay I'll have like 2-4 more chapters just to resolve everything , I know it's not super long but hey at least I updated right? Hope you're all enjoying it so far and I've already started the next chapter 💜💜))