Jeankasa Oneshots

I Miss You...

Inspired by another oneshot AND from my own experience :')

It's been a month since Mikasa and Jean broke up. They were very happy together, but they both decided to end it to focus on school. They're almost going to college, so a time like this is vital.

Just because they broke up, it doesn't mean that they still don't have feelings for each other. Mikasa always listens to music that reminded her of Jean, and he would always stare at his ceiling thinking of her and the fun they had.

They pass each other in the hallways, sometimes saying hi, but usually their heads are down. Why did it have to be so awkward? Why couldn't they just stay friends? To them, it would hurt more to stay friends.

"If you really want her back, go for it!" Marco says, leaning his head on his hand.

"I know, I know. I just feel like she doesn't feel the same." He frowns.

Marco flicks Jean's forehead. "Ow!"

"You're kidding, right? Mikasa is so scary nowadays. She has no one to warm her up." Marco shivers at the thought.

Ironically, it's winter.

"Was that a pun?" Jean asks.

"Does if matter is it is? Stop changing the subject and talk to her!"

Meanwhile...

"You know, Mikasa. You've been really different since your breakup." Christa says.

"How so?" Mikasa asks, a little confused.

"You're very antisocial now, kind of like when I first met you back then." She answers. "Do you miss Jean?"

Mikasa smiles at the ground, but it isn't a happy smile. She's smiling at the thought of him, but she's still broken. "Yeah."

"Then go talk to him about it. Maybe you don't want to move on because of the possibility of him having feelings." Christa rubs Mikasa's shoulder, knowing that Mikasa doesn't know what her feelings are trying to tell her.

Jean and Mikasa both say to their friend, "Okay. I'll talk to him/her tomorrow after school."

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Mikasa walks out of school, looking for Jean. She spots him at the same time he does.

"Mikasa, can we walk home?" He asks shyly.

"Sure." She mutters. She was going to ask him the same.

The snow falls lightly to the ground, making the walk home silent. They both don't know how to start the conversation.

"Uh, I need to tell you something." Mikasa says.

"I need to tell you something as well." Jean replies.

They stop walking. "Okay. Say it on the count of 3." Mikasa counts.

1...2...3!

"I miss you!" They blurt out simultaneously.

Their eyes widen in shock, then soften in relief.

"You do?" Mikasa exclaims.

"Yeah..." Jean whispers, his breath visible in the cold air.

"So... what are we?" She asks.

"I-if you're willing to be my girlfriend again, you can." Jean stammers.

"But what about sch-" She gets cut off by Jean taking her cold hands into his warm ones.

"We can figure it out. It's us against the world (ZA WARUDO, sorry had to make jojo reference), right?"

"Right..." Mikasa whispers, staring into his golden eyes.

"I love you." Jean says.

"I love you too." Mikasa replies.

yoyoyo ya gurl been playing tennis and omg it makes my legs and arms so sore, gonna sleep to recover now peace ✌🏼