You're So Bothersome

A Party?

The light in Jean's bedroom made his already heavy eyes harder to open. 'I guess I fell asleep with the light on again'. He picked up a pair of brown skinny jeans off the floor and put them on while walking towards his closet, picking out a white Guns n' Roses shirt and hastily putting it on. He quietly snuck out of his bedroom.'I hope he isn't up' Jean sighed thinking to himself.

CRASH! He ran to the staircase and saw that his Father had thrown a liquor bottle against the wall. Jean cringed knowing he'd have to deal with him. Jean made his way to the bathroom where he fixed up his hair and brushed his teeth. Making one last trip to his bedroom Jean grabbed his backpack and tried to be as quiet as possible walking down the stairs.

"Jean is that you" his father growled. "Shit" Jean muttered under his breath. He ran down the stairs and booked it to the door but a hand on his backpack stopped him. "What's your fucking problem I'm your father and you don't even bother to address me!" Mr. Kirstein shouted. Jean hesitantly turned around to be met with his father's tear stained face. "M-my apologies sir. I-I just didn't want t-to be late." He said speedily coming up with an excuse. "BULLSHIT!! School doesn't start until 7:30 you liar!" He yelled punching his son in the stomach. "Get the hell out of my sight" his father spat.

Jeans shaky hand turned the doorknob and ran from the house. As he walked to school he felt a warm liquid on his lip...blood."I fucking bit my lip how dumb" he hissed.

"Hey earth to Jean!" Jean flinched and horror flashed in his eyes until he realized it was just Marco.

He and Marco go way back. Their mom's were friends before Jean's mother passed away.

"Uh sorry you were spacing out." Marco said nervously. "It's cool" he said showing no sign of emotion.

"S-so are you gonna go to Eren's party?"
"Tch why would I go to that hot-head's party?"
"Well everyone's been talking about it. I'm probably gonna go with Bert and Reiner." Marco smiles.
"Really?"
"Yeah you should come!"
"I'll think about it." Jean mumbled.

The first two periods flashed by and soon he was heading to his 3rd. It was his least favorite class and for one reason Eren Jeager. That kid had a way of getting under jeans skin and making himself a home in there. 'GOD he's SO annoying'. And the fact that the boy sat behind him made it 10x worse.

"Hey Kirstein you look worse than usual." Eren said a smirk plastered on his face. "Shut it Jaeger I'm not in the mood." He snapped. "Awe did my little Jean-ie wake up on the wrong side of the bed? Or is it the fact that you don't get any?" He said teasingly.

Connie, one of Eren's little sidekicks failed to stifle a laugh. But before Jean could say anything the teacher entered the room.

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Halfway through the class Jean had a hard time keeping his eyes open. "JEAN! Would you mind telling us which has more energy ATP or ADP?" The teacher asked.

"Um well the-" Jean choked halfway through his sentence due to Eren, lacking the knowledge of what personal space is, and wrapping his arms around his waist.

He would've just blown it off but when he heard Connie chuckling "get some" he lost it.

"What the hell do you think you're doing!" He snapped.
"Kirstein! Out! Now"the teacher yelled.

That's when Jean decided he would go to that party, but not to start some meaningless fight he was gonna get wasted.