be my baby ; jk

11.

11 |  𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗦𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡

As Connie put on some music, like Eren told him to do so, it was quiet for awhile. The first thirty minutes were loud, basically all of you jamming to songs and bops like Giveon, Frank Ocean or Childish Gambino. Kid Cudi hit the most while being high and everyone in the Car could agree with that one.

The group of young adults, just gone in their thoughts, enjoying each's presence while the music was slowly playing in the background.

It was a comfortable silence. You were still sitting on Jean's lap, your arm hugging his leck as your temples were touching, eyes closed.

But you got bored from the position and turned your body and legs halfway around. Your legs on each side of his body as you were now facing him, your hands going up and down his strong neck, feeling and stroking his undercut.

You smiled at him, your eyes only half open as you shot him a grin. He did so too, his hands going down to your waist, up and down, in slow motions.

"Bruh don't y'all dare fuck in my car," you heard Connie say from behind.

"Fuck your car, don't you dare fucking infront of us," Eren corrected, making you snort.

Honestly, it was like you and Jean could read each other's minds. You both loved to mess with them, so you knew exactly what to do next.

Reaching for the blunt that was in Eren's hand, you inhaled a few times, holding it back in your mouth. You looked first at Eren, than at Connie and then back at Jean.

You grabbed him by his jaw, squeezing his cheeks so he would light open his mouth. When he did, you slowly got closer to his face, your noses touching as you slowly opened your mouth, the smoke you kept in going into Jean's. Your lips were brushing against each other, yet none of you were daring to get closer.

"I'm... literally so fucking jealous," you heard Connie scoff from behind you.

"On god. How come that fucker got the hot girl and we can only watch?" Eren agreed.

"Not fair."

"Bae if you want me to kiss me just say so," you joked, your hand still lightly squeezing jean's cheeks, as you turned your way to face Eren and the buzzcut-haired male.

"We want to kiss you!" they both said at the same time. It was probably the fact that they were so bold because of the weed kicking in. But none of you dared to complain about it.

"Who's the best kisser challenge go," Connie said, challenging all his friends.

You and Mikasa looked at each other, a slight grin on the faces of you both as you turned back your attention on Connie. You thought Jean would attack you or immediately disagree with the idea. But he must've been so gone, he didn't even mind and just laughed it off.

"I'll allow it. Since it will be the first and last time y'all ever get to have this chance. Also, count it as a little preview on what's mine," Jean snapped, making you pinch his cheek.

"Only ten seconds each."

"Bet."

"Bring it in baldie," you said, turning your body back to face the others, climbing off of Jean's lap, sitting now in the middle seat of the second row.