Paper bags and Plastic Hearts - Jean Kirstein x Reader (Mechanic!AU)

Paper bags and Plastic Hearts

A/N: Hey ho everyone. This is my first attack on titan one shot because I really wanted to write one since I've fallen way to hard for Jean. I hope you like it!

It was late in the Morning as I got out of my Bed. I grabbed a white shirt and black Jeans, and put both of it on, tossing my sleeping clothes somewhere on the floor. I was still a little bit shocked after last night, some people really shouldn't be allowed on the streets. Gladly nothing bad happened and just my car got hit even though it looked really bad. I grabbed my phone, unlocked it and opened iMessages. Jean was the first one in the list, I opened our Chat and typed a message. Jean was my best friend since a few years now, he was the closest person in my life and sometimes it was scary how good we knew each other. We sure fight a lot, but we also did the dumbest things together, which was always fun. Sometimes you could think we were dating according to how close we were but we weren't even though I wished it was like this since I had been in love with him for a while now and I was still hoping that he'd ask me out someday.

Hey, Jean. Can you look over my car? Some Idiot drove into me last night.

Just as I shoved my phone into the back pocket of my jeans, a short sound from my phone told me that I received a new message. On my way to the kitchen I pulled out my phone and immediately unlocked it.

Holy Shit, Y/N! Are you alright?

I smiled a bit at his message before I wrote back.

Don't worry, i'm fine. :) It's just the car.

I shortly placed my phone on the kitchen counter to get somewaffles out of the freezer. I opened the packaging before I took out twowaffles and put the others back into the freezer. My phone shortly rang again as I put my waffles into the toaster.    

I'm glad nothing happened to you! Sure, just bring it over to the service station. I'm there the whole day.

There were a lot of good Mechanics in our Town but none of them where as good as Jean. With 25 he was one of the youngest completely qualified Mechanics in town and more than good at his work.

Alright, I'll bring it over later then. See you x

After I sent my text I took my waffles out of the toaster and poured sirup over them, as much as possible. I loved it like this. I sat down on the Table and started to eat. I looked at the new message that received before I locked my phone again.

'til later then

After I was completely done with my breakfast I put the used dishes into the dishwasher before I went to put on my red converse and grabbed my car key. Closing the door of my flat behind me I made my way outside to my car. It was warm summer morning as I stepped outside of the appartment building, the pleasant heat directly hit me into my face. I took a deep breath off the morning air as I walked to my car.

"Damn, I hope Jean can fix this again." I said as I looked at the right mudguard of my car and let out a small sigh as I got in my car and started the engine. I drove off the sidewalk directly taking the way to the Service Station.

Around 10 Minutes later I arrived at my destination. I parked my car on the parking spot in front of the Service Station, turned off the engine and got out of my car. Shoving my key into the pocket of my jeans I walked inside the Service Station and looked around. Just as I wanted to ask for Jean he walked out of the workshop. He was wearing a white tank top that was stained with oil, the sleeves of his blue overall where tied around his waists. Over his shoulders was a oil stained towel, some sweat drops were running down his forehead. He wiped them away with the back of his brown working gloves as he walked up to me. I got this view a lot but today he looked extra good, maybe it was because he had his hair tied back into little pony tail.