Attack on Titan/ Shingeki no Kyojin One shots

A HUGE Misunderstanding (Jean x Reader)

So don't get upset, but I kinda used Marco's death to get you with Jean...

No regrets.

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"Don't say that! He was your friend too!" You scream at the boy who was standing in front of you. You were on your knees in the middle of the room. Rain was falling outside making load running noises on the windows.

"(y/n). Calm down. We're all sad that we lost Marco. But you don't need to take it out on Jean." Cooed the gentle voice that of course had to be Krista.

"I can't calm down! Y-you didn't hear what that bastard said!" You sobbed.

"What did he say, (y/n)?" asked the equally soft voice of Sasha. You just sob harder.

"Hey Hey hey! I didn't say anything bad. I was just taking to myself and she over heard me." Jean grumbled. He clenched his fists tight.

"Uhuh. And what did you say to yourself that made (y/n) collapse into a sobbing ball of tears? She just lost her closest friend!" Mikasa growled angrily.

"Well so did I! Marco didn't have just one friend! He had me! He had her too, but she was gone when it happened!" Jean yelled. You stare at him through your blurry vision. A couple of tears had escaped his eyes too.

Then you realize. Marco and Jean probably had something even more special then you could have ever had with Marco. You gulp down a hiccup and rise back to your feet.

"wou-would everyone please leave for a second? i-i want to talk to Jean. Alone please." You stammer. A couple hot tears came rolling down, but that was about it.

"Are you sure (y/n)? I mean, just a couple of se-" Sasha started

"I'm sure. Now please. Leave." You commend. Not once did you take your eyes off of Jean, or he you. It was a stare down until they for closed behind you. But still, your eyes didn't move.

"Hold on. If there is something secretive that you wanted to tell me alone, let's make sure there ate no listeners." Jean said finally as he walked over towards the door. You thought he was going to open it, but instead he kicked it. And boy did he kick it hard.

"Ouch!" someone said from behind the door.

"Shhhh!" someone else had shushed them.

"go away!" Jean yelled at the girls

"Alright fine! But if you hurt her, I will bust you open!" Mikasa yelled. You smile at a loyalty your friends were showing you.

" its alright guys. I can handle him myself!" you call to them. You heard the unmistakable laugh of Sasha from down the hall and you knew they had left.

You smirk to yourself and turn to Jean. He was leaning against the wall looking very serious and intimidating.

"Well?" He asked, drawing out the e.

"Well, i-i realized something just now. About you and Marco. Now don't interrupt! It's serious. I realized that your friendship is a whole lot more deeper then mine and his was. I realize now that I never really had a chance with him anyway consider the fact that well..." You trail off, figgiting with your fingers.

"we what?" Jean asked, leaving the wall to stand in front of you with his arms crossed.

[ prepare for a very modern term here]

"That you and Marco were, well, fuck buddies." you mumble the last part.

"Wait! What buddies?!" Jean yelps, completely surprised. his face started to turn a deep shade of red.

"Fuck buddies. You know..." You start to explain the meaning

"I know! I know what you mean! You don't have to explain it!" Jean said as he put his face in his hands. You stare at the floor

"Sorry i- I didn't mean to-"

"Hahahahahahaha! Did you really think that's what Marco and I did in out spare time? Fuck another?!" Jean laughed hysterically

"Well, no, I just kinda thought that you two..."

"Seriously?! Sure, we may have acted that way, but that was only because I'm not good with making friends!" Jean laughed again.

"Then why did you say that stuff about him?!" You demand, now furious. Jean stopped laughing.

"What stuff? Oh! right the part were I whispered that I was a little bit glad he was gone?" Jean tilted his head to the side. You nod.

"The only reason I said that was because we both had a secret competition going on between us." Jean admitted, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Oh? You are even more greedy then I thought." You huff. You turn to storm out of the room.

"No! Not a competition like that! We both liked the same girl and we were trying to see who could get her first!" Jean explained. He grabbed your arm to stop you.

"A girl? Who was it?" You ask furiously. You had thought Marco liked you bit it couldn't be you because Jean hated you.

"Oh come on! Is it really that hidden?" Jean whined

"What?" You demand.

Instead of answering, Jean just wrapped one of his arms around your waist, then one around your neck. He pulled you closely a against him and leave down to your ear.

"you." he whispered lowly. You take in a sharp breath as he kisses on the spot right behind your earlobe. He sucked on it slightly, making you gasp. You move your arms so they are now hanging loosely around his neck.

"Oh. I-i understand." You manage out. Jean brings his head back up and looks at you and smiles a little. You imagined you had a slightly dazed look on your face. Nobody has ever kissed you like that before now.

"Does that mean I win?" Jean asked with a smirk. You nod slowly and blush hard.

"You can thank that bit misunderstanding." You laugh. Jean laughs with you, and then kisses you again.