AoT/SnK XReader One Shots

Bully! Jean x Reader

Sorry it took so long for me to update! Requested by @thesamepic

!UNEDITED!

Word count; 1290

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

You felt a hard impact on your shoulder as you were slammed against a locker.

Come on, why today?

You heard Jean snicker and smile at you with that awful shit-eating grin. Of course Jean also had his friends with him, who laughed along, making it a symphony of disgusting laughing.

"So, where did you pick out your clothes today, (Y/N)? Did you pick them out of the trash?" Once again Jean and his friends laughed. You don't know really what came over you, but you decided not to be so submissive as usual.

"No, I actually got them from your closet, you shit head."

That shut Jean up, while his friend laughed behind him, making fun of him. You almost felt a little bad for the guy, he was obviously getting played by his friends. Jean raised his hand to hit you, until the 'Nice Guy' of Jean's little gang (Even though he still wasn't really a nice guy) held Jean's arm back.

"Woah dude, it not cool to hit girls. Especially weak ones like her." The 'Nice Guy' said.

You must have had a fire under you, because you lashed out at the 'Nice Guy'. Swinging you closed fist towards him and nailing him in the jaw.

"Ow! What the fuck!"

"Not so weak, am I?" You said, a little more sassiness in your voice than usual. Then Jean just had to say it. He just had to, didn't he?

"Jesus Christ (Y/N), are you on your period or something?"

It felt so good to get angry and hit someone.

"HORSEFACE!" You screamed. You swung at Jean multiple times sometimes making contact with his body, until he took your shoulders and swung you around, letting go half way through so you were slung on the ground.

"That'll teach you, you stupid bitch" Jean said, overcome with anger. You laid on the floor in fetal position while groaning in pain.  You heard footsteps getting quieter, which meant Jean and his friends must have gone away.

You started to cry, because, well, to put it bluntly, your everywhere hurt.  Your left half was floor burned and your knuckles were split from punching Jean and his friend.

"Oh my God! (Y/N)!  Are you okay?!" You heard the familiar friendly voice of your best friend Sasha.  She had Eren, Mikasa, and Connie with her. 

"It was Jean again, wasn't it?" Eren said.

With Sasha's help, you hauled yourself of the floor. "Yeah."

"If he hadn't been such an ass and ditched his real friends, this would have happened to you. I swear, I'll punch his stupid face in next time I see him." Eren said, malice slipping off his tongue.

"Don't do that, that'll just give him more of a reason to make fun of me." You said as Sasha wrapped her arm around your shoulder.

"Well, come on (Y/N), let's go home."  Sasha said.  As always, Sasha looked a little hungry, so you reached inside your backpack and got out a small tin of Pringles. (Springles anybody?? (ConniexSasha)). Handing it to her, Sasha's eyes widened and pulled you into a bear hug.

"Sasha- let go-- can't breath." You stuttered in between breaths that were possible for you to get.

"Oh! Sorry!" Sasha ripped open the tin of Pringles and took one out.  In a comfortable silence, you all walked out of the school. 

It was nice having friends like them.

~One month later~

It was your favorite time of year, when fall started to change to winter and you had just had to start wearing scarves to keep warm. You had a scarf around your neck high enough that it covered you mouth.

You were walking to school until you were walking near an alleyway, you heard someone hitting someone else and grunts from someone being kicked. The noise stopped, and an attacker spoke up.

"Next time, watch your fucking mouth." You backed behind a tree as 4 of Jean's friends walked out of the alleyway, leaving a groaning person on the ground in the alleyway.

You silently walked down the alleyway to find none other than Jean Kirschtein.

Why him? Why me? Of all people.

You were about to walk away when Jean spoke up.  You looked down at him and he stared blankly at you.

"Please help me up. I think they might have broke something." Jean said with a groan.

You decided to get revenge, and as the saying goes, it best served cold. And Jean had no clothing on him to keep him warm.  Only a thin t-shirt and jeans. 

"No" You said as you turned to walk away.

"Please! Do you not think this is hard for me to ask? Especially to a girl like you!" Jean yelled.  His bait got you right where the button he wanted to push was.

"A girl like me!!? A girl like me?!?! What exactly is a girl like me huh, Jean?! Why have you always been such an asshole to me in particular after you left your real friends?! What did I ever do to you?!  That's right! I've done nothing except defend myself!! You see this?," you pointed to a small leftover scratch from a month ago. "THis was your fault! Yours! And so was this!" You pointed to your shoulder where a large, still-purple bruise was left from the incident last month.

"As far as I care, good riddance." You said, malice peppering your tone.  Though you didn't actually want Jean to die or get hurt again, you just added that for effect.

Jean hiked himself off the ground, groaning the entire way.  You couldnt help but feel bad for him. You had to admit, he was a very nice looking guy.

"Aw shit," you walked over towards Jean, making him drape his arm around you. You held onto his wrist, ready to help walk him to school. "If you make me late I swear to god I'll kill you myself."

"T-thank you" Jean stuttered out.

"Just shut up"

"No, really, I'm so sorry. For everything I've done, to you, to all my old friends." Jean said, tears welling up.

"Save it, talk to them and apologize to them." You were trying to avoid as much conversation as possible but Jean kept pushing.

"I'm so sorry (Y/N) for everything I've done to you. I do it because I just can't handle my emotions right." A few tears slid down Jean's face.

Wow, he really is sorry. I've never seen him cry, even when we were friends.

All of a sudden, Jean grabbed you by the shoulders (which still hurt a bit from the incident a month ago) and pulled you into a tight hug. You, being shorter than him, were shoved face first into his chest.  You felt a few tears drip onto your hair.

"I'm not good enough for you, but I'm hoping you'll let me back in. Even after all the pain I put you through." Jean said in between small sobs.

You wrapped your arms around his torso and hugged him back.  You still couldn't believe you were doing this, having feelings for someone who bullied you? What kind of cliché is that?

Jean then brought his hands up and cupped your face, kissing you afterwards.  You could taste the salt from his tears on his lips, a bit of metal from left over blood after getting beat up.  You let yourself enjoy and melted into the kiss. You lifted your hands up so they loosely went around Jean's neck.  He responded by deepening the kiss and hanging his arms around your lower waist.

Maybe this could be all right.

-Fin-

I hope you liked it! I've been think about making an actual fanfiction soon, but I don't know.

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-Author-chan