Torn- A Eremin/Jeaneren fanfic

Chapter 4- It's my fault

A/N- Sorry for not updating, I've been watching FMAB and writing oneshots

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Eren glanced up from his laptop as Jean fiddled around with the stereo. Eren was posting on his blog again, just about how he and Jean were back from the road trip.

He had skipped the part about Jean kissing him and the dream about Armin though.

Eren felt his face grow hot even thinking about Jean kissing him. He shook his head. He wouldn't let himself fall for Jean.

Jean put down the screwdriver in his hand. He looked up at Eren.

"How long has it been since the accident?" Jean asked. Eren glared at him.

"A month" He replied. Jean sighed.

"Eren, I'm sorry about the whole kissing you incident." Jean apologised. Eren looked at Jean, his face still red.

"I-it's ok" He stuttered. Jean smirked at Eren. He put down the screw driver and sat next to Eren, grabbing his shirt.

"If it's ok then" he said, then pulled him into a kiss. Eren opened his mouth to protest, but Jean took the chance to slide his tongue into Eren's mouth. Eren moaned through the kiss, the anger slowly fading from his eyes. Jean pulled away, still smirking.

"It's true that you sometimes need to just let people go, right?" Eren asked, his face still bright red.

"Yeah" Jean replied, standing up "We're going on a date"

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Eren was huddled up next to Jean on the settee, aimlessly scrolling through the channels on the television.

It only had been about 2 weeks since the two of them got together.

The phone rang.

"I'll get it" Eren said plainly. He pulled himself off the settee, grabbing his mobile. He answered it.

The news was like a ray of light.

He talked for a bit, then hung up.

"Who was that?" Jean asked, opening a bag of crisps. Eren spun around, grinning.

"Armin, he's awake from the coma early"

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Eren pulled Jean along to the hospital, practically dragging him around. They arrived in the hospital room Armin was in.

"E-Eren?" Armin asked. The blond was sat up in the hospital bed, his ocean blue eyes sparking with life, different to the dull, lifeless look in them only a month and a half earlier.

"Hey Armin!" Eren called, a grin spread across his face. He sat down on a chair next to the bed. Armin flung himself forwards, wrapping Eren in a hug. Eren flushed red, and saw Armin's face was also red. He locked eyes with Jean standing in the doorway, the look reflected reflected in them was deadly. Jean walked back to sit outside of the room.

"I-I've missed you a lot. But I saw you, in dreams. You were always there." Armin whispered.

"I'm sorry you are stuck in a hospital bed, it's my fault" Eren sad, his voice still ridden with blame. Armin looked up at him.

"Eren, it's not your fault. I was actually just shocked. You see...." He trailed off, snapping off eye contact with me. He lay back down in the bed.

"He can come home tomorrow" the nurse said. I nodded, and walked out of the door.

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"Jean, you'll have to sleep on the settee for a bit until you buy yourself a bed" Eren said blandly, taking a sip of coffee.

"We could always just share a bed~" Jean said, hugging Eren from behind. Eren pulled himself away from Jean.

"Sorry, but no" he said. Both Eren and a Jean got into Eren's car and drove to the hospital, where Armin was waiting.