Trapped in Hell (Jeanxoc)

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~~Ze next day in chemistry class~

"Jean?" I whispered to him from where he sat. Of course though he ignored me. I dont know exactly  why but he has. I've been trying to get his attention for the past 50 minutes, I even went as far as throwing a piece of paper. You dont even know how much I hate to throw trash or even make a mess at all.

I let out a sigh. I guess I have to wait until after class... which is like in 10 minutes. But oh my god I hate being ignored. I hate it.

Time went by at an agonizing pace, but then finally the bell rang. Quickly I got to my feet and followed Jean, halfway down the hall I grabbed Jeans wrist. "Jean why are you ignoring me?" I said practically demanding an answer.

Jean looked down at me "You are so annoying" he said.

"Ah" I gasped slightly. It felt like he stabbed me in the stomach. Have I really been annoying him? No.. how could such a simple sentence hurt me in this way?

Jean looked at me seeing my hurt expression, that was then he decided to rephrase his sentence "It is ..annoying how you kiss people in front of me. Are you trying to make me jealous or something?" Jean asked.

"No!" I shook my head quickly "I I didnt even kiss Luc"

"Ha I saw it happen, you cant lie"

"No I swear... Luc is... a very... touchy and affectionate guy. He kissed my lips quickly as a greeting. I didnt kiss him back, I wouldn't ever kiss him back ..he's just a close friend"

"I don't believe you.." Jean said

"Jean, really, what am I going to gain from lying to you?" I shouted.

He let out a sigh and rubbed his eyes "Fine, whatever" Jean said.

A moment later I spoke again "Do you really find me annoying?" I asked quietly looking at the floor.

Jean looked down at me for awhile "No, no I dont" he said then tilted my chin up "don't get all upset weirdo"

I smiled a little "...ok"

He leaned down and kissed my forehead, his lips remaining there for about a minute before he moved away. Jean cleared his throat "S-Sorry about that" he said looking away, hiding a faint blush on his cheeks.

I smiled "It's alright. Hey it's too bad you didnt stick around yesterday, I would have let you come over to my house" I said.

"Really?" he asked.

"Yeah" I nodded.

Jean sighed "Aw man... well I wouldn't have wanted to go over anyway"

"Huh? Why not?" I asked.

"Because I don't think I can be myself around so many people" Jean said.

"What do you ..mean by..that?" I asked thinking. It then came to me, I completely forgot. He really does act different around a lot of people. He's more rude, perverted, and acts more tough around a lot of people.

Jean laughed and shook his head "Nevermind"

I smiled "No I understand. Besides I think I would rather be with you alone"

He smiled "Really, why is that?"

"Because you're nicer when its just us" I said.

"Are you sure you dont mean you just want to do dirty stuff with me?" Jean asked.

I punched his shoulder "Perv I dont want to do that kind of stuff with you"

He laughed lightly "Then who do you want to do that stuff with?"

"Jaeger" I said with no hesitation.

Jean frowned "Are you being serious?"

I laughed "No, I'm just kidding. You get jealous easily" I said pinching his cheek lightly.

Jean scoffed "I don't get jealous"

I giggled "Sure, sure you don't"

"Let's go get lunch you odd ball" Jean said walking towards the cafeteria.

"Actually Jean, I made myself lunch and I ..may have made enough to share with you" I said smiling a little.

Jean smiled slightly "Well let's find a place to sit then"

I nodded and after some walking we found a bench and sat. I took out a small box from my bag and set it on my lap then I grabbed two soup thermos' "here" I said handing him a thermos and a spoon.

"Hm I'm starting to think you intended to have lunch with me" Jean said smiling.

I smiled "Maybe" I opened my thermos and ate a spoonful of the hot soup.

Jean opened his and looked at it "..what is it?"

"It's borscht" I said.

"Does it.. have blood in it?"

I glared at him "No, just because it's reddish doesn't mean there is blood in it. I'm Russian not a blood drinking animal" I said.

"Oh...sorry" Jean said and hesitantly ate a spoonful of soup. "...it's kinda good" He said surprised.

I rolled my eyes and continued eating. After awhile I finished my soup. I opened the box on my lap.

Jean looked at the box on my lap "That looks good, what is it?"

"Chicken Kiev with mashed potatoes and salad" I said. I looked around in my bag for forks but only found one. "Hm.. oh well" I said to myself. I took a bite of the chicken ams it was delicious "mm~" I smiled and kept eating, that is until I noticed Jean staring at me. "what?..oh do you want some?"

Jean nodded and was slightly pouting.

I laughed slightly "Ah" I said putting the fork near his mouth.

Jean opened his mouth and took a bite. "Mm its gewd" He said with a full mouth.

"Dont talk when your eating Jean" I said.

"ok" He said swallowing his food.

I smiled lightly and continued to feed him, which he gladly took every bite of what I offered. "You would make a cute pet" I said.

Jean raised an eyebrow "What?"

"Nothing nothing" I said and ruffled his soft hair. I then fed him a forkful of salad.

"Blleeggghhh!!!!" Jean spit the salad out all over my face. "yuck! Why is there pickles in the salad?? I hate pickles ew!"

I stared at him with a look of pure rage, if looks could kill then he would be dead.

"Oh.." He looked at me woth fear in his eyes "I'm I'm so so so sorry" he said and grabbed a napkin wiping the salad off my face."did I ever mention how i love that you are so beautiful and forgiving?"

I didnt say anything and continued glaring at him.

Jean hugged me "M-Mne .

...o...ohen' z..h.hal', chto ya b-byl tru-truby''

I looked at him and smiled a little "That was horrible" I said "and I think you meant grub not truby"

"Uh... so what did I say?"

"You said 'I'm sorry I was pipes'" I said giggling. I couldn't help but smile, I thought it was sweet of him to learn a little Russian for me.

"Oh" Jean chuckled a bit "well I was very very pipes" he said softly and kissed the top of my head.

"You certainly were Jean" I murmured and hesitantly my arms wrapped around him, hugging him back.