-Shingeki No Kyojin- Seven Minutes in Heaven

Jean Kirstein

You lazily look at the few visible letters inked at the ends of the paper. You weren't bothered to unravel it, you just wanted to get it over and done with.

'-Stein.'

You already knew it would say 'Jean Kirstein'. "Jean. It's you." You say bluntly as you kick your feet off the table and make your way into the closet. "Ha! Go get the girl of your dreams horse face!" Jean was instantly flustered.

You twist your torso to look back at the group, you raised an eyebrow, "Fuck you, Connie." You could read the words Jean mumbled to Connie. You shrug it off, walk into the closet and hug your knees whilst you sat patitently for Jean. He closes the door gently and sits the furthest he could from you. You roll your eyes, "Look. I know you like me. You don't have to be so timid. Kirstein?" You say in a stern voice similar to Levi's. Jean nods his head silently, it was obvious that he was embarrassed.

'Che. Cute...' You thought to yourself. You liked Jean, he used to be a total douchebag but now he was as innocent as any 5 year old boy. He wasn't cocky, he was humble. He was hot and had a mysterious side; it intrigued you.

Quiet guys seemed to have strike your fancy, mainly because you yearn to know more about them. "Jean?" You say in a quite quiet voice due to the fact you were only a few feet away. "Yeah, Y/N?" he innocently responds. "Come closer." You demand in a sweet voice.

There was an awkward silence and a moments hesitation from Jean, but he eventually shuffled closer to you. "Atta' boy." You joke as you pat his head as if he were some kind of horse. Jean sighed in frustration and looked away, making you pull your hand back. "You know I don't like being portrayed as a stupid horse Y/N." he complains as he stares at you, trying to make out your facial features.

"Mm...I know Jean. It's cute when you get pissed off." You stick out your tongue playfully, not even knowing if he would be able to see it.

A slender finger pushed your tongue back, Jean's index finger playfully toyed with your bottom lip. "O-oi.." You mumble and open your mouth wider as an indication that you would bite his fingers. Before you could, he pulls his fingers out and inserts his own tongue whilst you were wide open.

'Shit I was off guard.' you thought to yourself as you struggle for a bit but then soon melt into his warm kiss. "Ngh.." You both fought for dominance many times but Jean always won.

He wore a smug smirk on his face everytime you attempted to win over him. You both finally pull away, just to catch your breaths.

Jean slips his hand underneath your shirt and leaves butterfly kisses down your neck. You unintentionally moan, you quickly bite onto the back of your hand to silence any more moans. He started to bite down on your skin, lapping up any blood that seeped from your neck. You clutch onto his back and winced in pain.

Your body is filled with desire and lust, you could tell that Jean felt the same way. "I think he's got it in the bag guys!" Connie bangs on the door to purposely frighten the two of you.

Jeans bangs the door back, "Shut up!" Jean grits his teeth but then turns back to you. "Ugh. This is so embarrassing. I'm sorry Y/N. I should have never have told that bald idiot." Jeans facepalms himself dragged out a heavy sigh.

"Mm...It's okay, I've known for a long time. Probably even before you told Connie. And you know what? I've liked you too," You try comfort Jean "C'mon what's with the long face?"

'Long face' got his attention, he stared at you with furrowed eyebrows but soon bursted out laughing. "This. This is why I love the shit outta you Y/N." Jean embraces you tightly, barely giving you any space to breath normally.

"Yep. That's nice and all but you can't live me if I die from suffocation," You wheeze and he let's go while still laughing. He adjusts you comfortably onto his waist and wraps his sturdy arms around it.

You loved how perfectly you fit in his arms, the way his hair was unique, the many expressions he wore; he was perfect. You didn't realise it until now, but you loved Jean, so very much.

You had only been close mates up until now, it was all happening so fast that it didn't even feel real.

"Pinch me." You say sternly,

"Hah?" he raises one eyebrow and stares at you weirdly.

He chuckles and shakes his head while pinching your left cheek unexpectedly hard. "It's not a dream you idiot." He says while cupping your red cheek and rubbing it with his thumb; it's like he saw right through you.

"I love you Y/N." Before you could respond, he kisses you one last time; knowing time was almost up. The kiss was hot, deep and passionate.

The two of you didn't want to let go; so much that the door flung right open and the whole group had caught thw two of you in the act.

Jean growled, his eyes adjusted to the new lighting. He didn't seen ashamed to continue kissing infront of the others. You tried to pull away but Jean kept his ground. Connie hits Jean on the head, Kirstein's face was saying 'I am so going to fucking kill you'. But fortunately it made the two of you stop.

With flustered faces you sit back down ay the table next to each other. Out of the blue Bertholdt says,
"Well look, the horse found a new owner."