sincerity. [ ask/dare ] ( hiatus )

7th Dare

-Annie_Leonhxrdt- Dared:

'Kirstein, I dare you to get into a heated makeout session with Marco, and tell him you love him.'

"This is for the Jeanmarco bro." Rosa muttered in his ear, patting his shoulder as he read off the letter.

Jean's eye twitched heavily at that remark, as his face flared up in the colors and tints of red before he covered his face.

"Shut up..." He groaned, remembering when he had to kiss Eren for two solid minutes. But it was more intense than that and they had to separate after the ten minute mark since they were both losing air and refused to quit, having to be separated from each other.

Both of them were Bitter Rivals to the end.

And then after that, he got his ass whooped by a furious and overprotective Mikasa who was outraged that her little brother's first kiss was stolen. Livid enough that it fiercely made him piss his pants in the aftermath.

She can pack a punch that will last for months, he swears.

But having a make out session with Marco? His only best friend that he had ever known and stick with through boot camp?

Kissing him? Making out with him?

Oh Sina...

He really hoped Marco won't be too mad at him for doing this.

-

"In a closet? Seven minutes in Heaven style?" She suggested to the male, tapping a pen to her chin while Jean groaned at that, rolling his amber eyes.

"Ellie..." He warned the female but she continued.

"No- maybe you can do it in the forest, below the stars during the night? Or maybe the bathrooms? Steamy and humid there-" She added at that, wiggling her blonde eyebrows until Jean pushed the female away, trying to hide his very red face, flustered at the thought.

While the female squeaked, tripping over a person and falling to the ground, groaning as her papers scattered around her, glasses crooked.

"Kirstein!" She yelled after his retreating form that hurried away.

-

The Dare:

Jean came up behind Marco who was currently chatting with his other friends, talkative with a smile on his lips, shining bright. While Jean gulped of what he was to do in the next few minutes.

"Hey Marco." He said, tapping his shoulder to reveal his presence.

The black haired teen stopped talking, turning around to face him. His brown eyes curious and wide, wondering what Jean wants from him.

"Yes Jean?" He asked the sharp faced male, curious of what he wants. While Jean shifted uncomfortably, fidgeting with his hands.

"Well I was wondering if you could come with me." He nervously asked him, the freckled boy blinking his eyes at him before nodding.

Making him sigh in relief before soon following him inside of HQ.

Jean shoved his hands in his pocket, nervous as slowly sweat formed on his forehead and dripped down his face.

With Marco silent, wondering what's going on with Jean to make him so nervous and quiet, seeing as he hasn't initiated a conversation between the two.

'This is for the Dare, this is for the Dare.' He repeated to himself in his mind, his mantra steeling his confidence as they walked near the closet.

The freckled teen was curious but immediately surprised when Jean opened the door to the closet and pulled him in. Making Marco gasp in surprise as he pulled him by his jacket and pushed him into the closet, closing the door behind them.

"J-Jean!" He said with wide eyes, scared until with shaky hands, Jean tugged onto the collar of his shirt and pulled his head close, closing the distance between the two. As Jean turned and leaned his head in for a kiss.

Lips touching, his hands touching and wandering around Marco's body, a gasp escaping the brown eyed boy's lips.

Jean awkwardly straddling him as he encircled his arms around the male until Marco's eyes rolled back in his head, pushing into the kiss in acceptance.

Both opening their lips as their tongues surged into each other's mouth, Marco groaning against Jean as they passionately kissed.

Both unsure as they sloppily battled for dominance but with a softer yet passionate undertone, much more different than with Eren's.

Both inexperienced which made the whole process awkward but they made it up with energy and fervor.

Their arms tangled, running and feeling each other's backs, running over muscles that rippled over their skin. Their eyes half lidded as Jean's hooded sharp eyes stared into Marco's soft brown eyes.

Until Jean pulled back from the kiss, a small line of saliva extending, hands loosely around Marco's neck.

Giving a small bit of distance as he gulped, but more confident than he was a few minutes ago.

"O-oh Maria, I love you..." He mumbled breathlessly which Marco responded by tugging Jean's collared shirt and pulling him back into the kiss. Slamming lips to lips, small whispers flying out, muffled by their own mouths.

"Love you, oh Rose, I love you." Jean whispered against him as Marco dominated his mouth, tongue on tongue action happening.

Marco's breath hitching, almost staggering at that, small mumbles that are illegible escaped his mouth. As he tugged and ruffled Jean's fluffy undercut while Jean's arms encircled his body, sweaty and clammy hands running down his body, feeling each muscle respond to his touch.

Their breaths hot against each other's skin.

Eyes rolling back as they made out, both switching sides of who's dominant while the other rested in the pleasure.

-

The two boys staggered out of the closet, uniforms scuffled and messy. Both of the two cadets had fierce blushes on their faces, not looking at each other in embarrassment. Both of their hairs messy and mussed up while their friend laughed at their scuffled appearance. Seeing how Jean wiped away the saliva from his mouth while Marco had a poker face, his blush betraying his expression.

"So you guys had that much of a great time, right?" Elena asked while her red headed friend cat called at the two, making them blush while Jean groaned.

Rosa laughed obnoxiously at that before a leather jacket hit her face, making her fall to the ground from the impact.

A/N: Who wants to Jean's special someone/Marco/Mikasa/Eren/Whoever? (I do any ship besides Equines with Jean, nogetoutMLP,you'renotwantedtobeshippedwithJean)

He's lonely, I'm lonely, we're both lonely and I wanna cuddle Jean but he won't let me because he's a flustered shit-

Admin: *grossly sobs in the corner* Everybody around me has a special someone while I'm a lonely piece of shit

*cuddles PC*

At least I have the internet to help me

Off to Team Fortress 2 to scream memes-

Jean: Yeah, the Admin is a sad, sad piece of shit

Admin: *Grossly sobs as she shoves more ice cream down her throat*