Eren Jaeger (Yeager) X Reader | Oneshots [1]

When? | Eren x Reader x Jean

       The way she looks at him when he talks. The way her face turns red when he's near. The way she spends every single damn second with him.

       It's crystal clear. She's fallen for him.

       They act all couple-y together, yet they just say they're "best friends."

       My thoughts are cut off when she herself  sits beside me.

       "Hey." She smiled.

       That smile.  That damn smile.

       That same smile that got me falling for her. Funny, isn't it? She probably doesn't even know my name. I haven't heard her say it.

       "Hey, (Y/N)," I smiled back, grip tightening on the piece of bread in my hand. "Let me guess. Asking about him again?"

       "U-Uh... I..." She trailed off, a shade of pink appeared across her face, "I just wanted to know if you... uh... knew his favorite... book?"

       "No. We always fight. Why would I know? Heck, he probably doesn't even read books."

       "...Oh. Okay then." She stood up and walked away, while I angrily chomped on the bread.

       Here I am, sitting alone in a table because my 'friends' had to do something.

       When is she going to stop making me feel this way?

       ...When am I going to get over her?

        She probably thinks he's kind and all... I don't. We always argue. To her, he's probably everything. The angel, the main character, the protagonist, the center of the universe...

       My thoughts were cut off by his annoying voice, arrogantly being the arrogant arrogant he is. Dear god.

       Suddenly Marco sat across me.

      "Hey." He smiled, waving his hand. "Why are you alone?"

      "They're busy." I answer.

       "Ah, you're usually with your friends half the time, though." He rubbed the back of his neck, "Mind if I sit here?"

       I smiled, "No. It's fine."

       "I know you like (Y/N)." He said bluntly.

       i AlMosT chOkeD On mY brEAd!1!1!1

       "You should go for it."

       "I..." I muttered, "I don't."

       Marco raised an eyebrow, before chuckling, "I know you do. Almost everyone knows! The way you look at her gives it away. Even if sometimes you act cold towards her, it's undeniable. It's now or never."

       That gave me a sudden confidence boost. Maybe he is right. It's now or never. From what I heard, she's joining the Scouts, so... she could die. Even now, while we're trainees, she could still die! Maybe she won't wake up next morning, maybe she'll trip and roll down the stairs! Maybe she'll--I'll go for it!

        Gulping, I stood up, throwing the bread to where Sasha was. To my surprise, (Y/N) was there, sitting beside her.

       I walked-no, stomped over to her. Oh, I startled her. She jumped a bit.

       "(Y/N), can we talk?" Actually, no. We will talk. Before she could answer, I gently grabbed her wrist and tugged, making her stand up and follow. She was probably embarassed since, without doubt, some people were staring. I lead her outside the mess hall into an empty hallway.

       "Listen, I know this is sudden but, I like you. A lot." I said hurriedly while she fidgeted her fingers, "I know you don't like me and you like that other bastard that I keep fightin--"

       "I like you too." She smiled.

       "Wait, what? B-But, the way you look at him, the way your face is always red when you're with him, the way--"

       She cut me off with a...

       Slap.

       I was expecting her to shut me up with a kiss but what the hell? I thought she was the shy type. I could get used to this... 'rough' personality.

       "Listen," She sighed, "He's my best friend. You're probably imagining things when you said something about the way I look at him. Truth is, he just... always teases me about you. T-That's why my face is always red... sorry... for slapping you. I didn't know how else to shut you up. I... I think I can make it up to you though."

       "How, tho--"

       This time, she shut me up with a soft, gentle kiss. By the time I kissed back, she pulled away and smiled.

       She started to walk away, heading to the mess hall.

       "Since when, though?" I asked, loud enough for her to hear.

       She turned around, her hair dramatically flying into the air, with that damn smile.

       "Since I met you, Jaeger."

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A/N

       So heyyyy I am sorry for the ooc (I think?) Jäger.

       well i tried