Attack on Titan One Shots

Jean x Reader : Flower Crown

Today's the day when you, your friends, and your cocky boyfriend are graduating from Titan High!  Your lives have their ups and downs, but you are all thankful that each and every one of you survived Mr. Rivaille's boringass lectures for four "fantastic" years!

After everyone got their diplomas and all that, you and your friends slowly walked around the school just to cherish all the memories from the last four years.  You remembered the time when Sasha asked to join the "group" (Connie, Jean, Eren, Mikasa, Armin, Ymir, Christa, Marco) during freshman year.  You remembered when Connie was having the twerk of his life on the bleachers during the half time of school's annual Thanksgiving Football Game.  You remembered when Eren was really happy when he became captain of the wrestling team.  You remembered when Mikasa joined the Prom Committee just to get to know you better.  You remembered the time when Armin was panicking when he started a fire in Chemistry class.  You remembered when Ymir and Christa were voted for best couple for prom two times.  You remembered when Marco shared his homemade goodies during lunch everyday.  And of course, you remembered the day when Jean asked you to be his girlfriend.

Now's the time to give each and every one of your friends a flower crown.  You worked your ass off to choose specific colors, flowers, and patterns for each person.  You gave your friends your flower crowns and they loved them so much (including most of the guys.)

When it was time to place one on Jean's head, he stepped to the side and said, "Agh, I don't want to wear it now!"

You tilted your head a bit and asked, "Why?  You don't love it?  You're too manly?"

"I want to wear it later."

You pouted, "Why not now?"

Jean rubbed the back of his head and nervously smiled, "My head hurts from wearing the graduation cap."

You smiled even though you knew he was lying, "Fine."

After when everybody got their photos taken and left, including your parents (and you wondered why), you and Jean were the only ones stranded on the school's property.  You felt Jean's tight, cold, sweaty, shaking hand holding onto your's.

You turned to look at him, and saw him turning away.  You heard his sniffles,  and saw a tear rolling down from his eye,  to his cheekbones, cheeks, jaws, and it fell from his chin.  You've never seen him cry before and realized that he's been strong for a very long time.

You let go of your hand and placed it on his shoulder, "Is everything... alright, Jean?"

The poor guy quickly wiped his tears and turned to you with a fake smile, "Yeah," He paused for a moment and frowned, "No, not really.  I'm going to miss you a lot.  Especially when I'm going to leave to train for the Military Police."

"It seems like everyone's going to training," You said, "And then there's me..."

"Hey, there'll be times when we'll visit you in France.  You just gotta wait and focus on your photography work for a while..." He grabbed your arm and pulled you to sit down on a nearby bench with him.

Your eyes became wider and you forgot that Jean didn't wear the flower crown.  You took the crown out of the bag and gently placed it on his head slowly.  You looked into his eyes and smiled, "You forgot to wear this."

Jean chuckled, "Thanks, I love it, and damn, I look hella fine in this.  I was waiting for us to be alone just so you can put it on me."

You raised your eyebrows, "That's it?  That's why my parents didn't bother to take me home?"

"And I was waiting to have our last kiss here," He said as he quickly leaned closer to you, and before you know it, your lips met his.