Jean x Eren "Jealousy gets the best of me."

flashbacks.

The next morning Jean woke up in his bed... alone.... His head ached and he was still naked although he had a button up sleeve shit that fit him surprisingly big. He rose up and looked around as he tried to get up. As soon as his feet hit the floorboards he thought he'd get up with ease like he did every morning. Boy, was he wrong. His legs immediately gave in his knees practically smashed the floor. He held his stomach in pain as he breathed in and out in attempt stop his head ache.

'What the hell happened last night? What the hell did i Eat or drink that made me feel this way?' He wondered for a while till he remembered last nights events and how Eren took over him. He sighed softly as he got up. Clinging onto his bed sheets as his legs wobbled slightly.

'Is that it? Was that all he wanted? Was it just to take my virginity and run off with my heart? My whole body hurts because of him. But this pain... It just doesn't compare to the way my heart hurts physically and mentally.' He finally managed to walk over to the door but in no time he fell forward he clinged onto the door knob a for a few minutes. He then regained his composer but would slightly move to the side when he walked every now and then carefully he walked down stairs and looked at the floor it was clean... A bit too clean for his likings but then again he didn't mind because he at least knew the floor wasn't a mess.
He clinged onto the huge shirt as he sat on his couch hugging his knees, he turned his TV on to view the news moments later his phone rang it was at 29% but he didn't care. He picked it up to view the ID of the caller it said 'Freckle Jesus' on it. It was Marco. Usually, he would be happy but when he called now he'd only scrunch up his face in disgust. He pressed the hang up button and placed his phone down trying, to listen to the news when his phone rang again he turned the volume of his TV on and suddenly the ringing came to an end but, then it started all over again. He picked up his phone in annoyance and answered it.
"Its 8:45 in the morning this better be good." He growled.

"Jesus, someone's grumpy." Marco chuckles.
Jean only blinked slowly annoyed at the fact that he Just wanted to See the news.

"Anyway what's going on?" Marco asked all happily.

"Nothing." Jean answered plainly.

"Oh..." There was a awkward silence between both of them.

"Can I hang up now?" Jean asked rudely.

"Wait-" Jean hung up before he could say anything else.

Marco wanted to ask Jean if he could come over. So he thought he'd Just invite himself. He got dressed and ate and drove over to his house.
Meanwhile Jean looked at the TV and boredly chewed on the end of a tooth pick still, undressed with the same large shirt the fitted him like a dress. While Eren was on his way over to Jean with a cup of coffee he ordered on his way.
Jean then heard someone knocking on the door he immediately got off the couch and run upstairs to get dressed. Marco looked under the door matt for Jeans Extra key to open his door when he Didn't answer him.
He, took the key out of his door matt and opened the door allowing himself in.

"Jean?" Marco called out after him. No answer. One of Marcos eyebrows lifted up in suspicion as he walked over to his bed room when, Jean stepped out of his room as soon as Marco set at least one foot forward to his stair case he had black pants, a red beanie and, a Twenty one pilots hoodie that suited him well.
Marco blushed and Jean only starred at him with no emotion. He still had that tooth pick in his mouth which he then spitted out.