YN POV
"Hey Marco, do you mind if YN and I stop by your place this weekend?" Jean said, as as all three of us walked towards the lockers. I have recently befriended Marco and Jean, and basically became best friends, which Eren hates. Now since Eren is pissed by the fact that I am Jean's friend, Mikasa is pissed, and Armin is just cool about it, mainly because he is friends with them too.
"That would be great!" Marco smiled sweetly, "Hey Sasha, Connie, how is it going?" He continued as we approached them.
"Connie told me about this amazing ramen joint he found!" Sasha began drooling and said things that I couldn't really make out.
"What's the hold up, let's get going!"
"Yeah!" They rushed out of the building together,
"I so ship it," I whispered under my breath,
"You do? I thought I was the only one!" Freckled Jesus smiled, as we stared each other in the eyes.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"SPRINGLES! THAT WILL BE THEIR SHIP NAME" We said in sync,
"Yeah, I don't think so..." Jean said,
"Ooh Franz~"
"Oh Hanna~"
"Hey guys!"
"Why are you too all over each other? It's kinda gross..."
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa, who said that we are together!" Hanna squealed turning away, while waving her left hand frantically
"Way to jinx it for me!"
Jean growled, Marco looked dumbfounded, while I just stared them down.
"Let's get out of here..." The duo ran out of the building holding hands,
"If they are trying to be subtle about their relationship..." I trailed off, moving a piece of HC hair out of my face, "It's not fooling anyone..."
"Anyway, if you insist on worrying, worry about how long your hair is, it's going to catch up on you on the ODM in a bad way," Eren came out of nowhere, flicking a lock of Mikasa's raven hair off her shoulder
"Yeah. You're right, how short do you think it should be?" She said, grabbing the piece Eren just touched.
"Oh hey YN..." Eren said quietly, judging my choice of friends,
"Hey Eren, Mikasa. How has it been?" I looked over to each of them
"Boring... Hey YN, shouldn't you be worried about your hair as well, it's getting longer than usual..."
"Nah, I'm good. I kind of like it a little bit longer,"
"Yeah but I don't like it," Eren said folding his arms,
"I don't like it either," Mikasa added on,
"But I like it,"
"Pft. Just don't come crying to me when an accident happens!"
"GUYS LIKE YOU MAKE ME WANNA PUKE!" Jean suddenly yelled, grabbed Eren by the shirt,
"WHOA MAN, I DON'T KNOW WHO THE HELL YOU THINK YOU ARE, BUT RIP MY UNIFORM, AND YOU WISH YOU HAD IT-" Mikasa picked Eren up and started walking out of the building with Eren yelling a few things.
"Easy there Jean, try to calm down!" Marco said quickly, "Oh and YN,"
"Hmm?"
"I like your hair how it is. Don't let anyone make your choices," Marco said, blushing a little bit,
"Yeah, I think it's pretty," Jean added on, also blushing, "Anyway, why can't girls like YN appreciate me-" Jean suddenly rammed his face into the locker,
"What is it Jean?"
He pulled out a letter with a heart in the middle.
'I'm in love with you,
I'm always watching you,'
"It's not signed..."
"Yeah, how do you think it's from?" Jean was shaking.
"Jean are you-"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He screamed
_.-*-._.-*-._Time Skip_.-*-._.-*-._
Jean's POV
I had styled my hair, and I was wearing cologne. I was walking into class, the letter in my bag. I can't believe it! Finally, a girl appreciates my charm! I saw Eren, Mikasa, Armin and Sasha by the door. YN wasn't there yet. Eren's hair was a complete mess.
"Hey Eren, maybe you should cut your hair! It might catch up to you in a bad way on the ODM!" I mimicked.
"Whoa Jean, what happened to your hair!"
"I styled it!"
"What is that smell,"
"It is something that big boys use called cologne!"
"Smells like an air freshener to me,"
"What is with you today?"
"Maybe it is because I have this!" I pulled out the love letter, and Eren grabbed it. Eren, Armin and Sasha looked amazed, but Mikasa wasn't fazed at all.
"Who is it from?"
"It's not signed..."
"There is the chance that someone is pranking you," Armin thought aloud,
"HEY! She is just shy, that's all!" I grabbed the letter out of his hand and walked to my desk.
"I like what you did with your hair!" Marco exclaimed,
"Yeah whatever," I looked at the love letter. Hmm, they are always watching me huh? That means it's someone in the class! Who could it be? I glanced up and saw Sasha greeting someone. No! It can't be Sasha, but if it was...
Dream land~Third person~
"Oh Jean, lets go out on a lunch date!" Sasha exclaimed holding onto his arm
"Sure, with you I won't be self-conscious with what I eat!"
Sasha and Jean slurped on some ramen. After six bowls, he was stuffed.
"Another please!" Sasha shouted, from behind the five stacks of bowls.
Back to reality
"No! Dinner would cost a fortune every time we went out to eat!"
Just then the Goddess walked in.
"Krista?! Of course, she is adorable, and this is the sort of letter that she would write!"
Dream land~ Third person
Krista came from the sky, squishing Sasha
"Excuse me Sasha,"
"Krista?!"
"Jean, I-uh,"
Back to reality
"Yes... My Goddess! Huh? What about Ymir? No, she is too boyish... But what if..."
Dream land~ Third person
Jean began to approach Krista until Ymir pushed him away.
"My darling Krista, I'm sorry to leave you like this, but I'm in love with Jean now!" Ymir grabbed Jean's arm, snuggling into it,
Back to reality
"AHHH I CAN'T DO THIS! NOW EVERYONE LOOKS SUSPICIOUS!"
The door slid open
"Hey Jean, I need you after school today," The red-head, Petra said peering in,
The door slid open.
"Jean, you and I need to talk," The leader of the wall clean up club, Rico glared
Dream land~Third person
"Hey let go! Jean belongs to me!"
"No, I'm going to marry him!"
Jean was suddenly whisked away by a certain upperclassman.
"P-Petra!"
"Sorry ladies, you need to respect your upperclassman!"
Jean was taken into the air,
"R-Rico!"
"Jean, I know that I am always really hard on you, but the truth is, I-"
"LET GO, JEAN AND I BELONG TOGETHER!" All five girls chorused, yanking Jeans, legs, arms and head.
Back to reality
"DAMN IT, THERE IS TOO MANY TOO CHOOSE FROM!" I clutched my head and stared at the table, while people questioned my sanity.
"Get a hold of your self man," The chee-burg bastard groaned, walking over with Mikasa and Armin trailing behind. "You're letting your crazy fantasises take over!"
"C-could it be..." I said looking at Mikasa, "Maybe just maybe..." I began day dreaming again, until a voice snapped me out of my thoughts. Annie.
"Excuse me, but Jean, we need to talk,"
'Could it be her?'
"Yeah about what?" Mikasa retorted sharply
"That would be between me and Jean,"
"I can tell him what the message is, once he snaps out of whatever trance he is in,"
"Thanks but I can handle things on my own,"
"It's a pretty tight space, it's pretty hard to move around in here,"
"Yeah, but suddenly... There is a lot more space," Everyone except from Eren, Armin, Mikasa, Annie and I were hiding behind a table fortress.
"Whoa dream battle!"
"Yeah, now all we need to YN!"
"Ladies, ladies, no need to fight over me!"
The girls got in their fighting stances, the were about to fight when YN appeared out of nowhere and caught their fists, which I must say was really cool. A white letter flew out of her skirt, and in front of me. The same as the one I had before. YN and Annie exchanged nervous glances, before grabbing the note and rushing off.
"Could it be?"
"They have been hanging around a lot!"
"Jean opened her up a bit, it makes sense,"
"There is no way a horse face can date my sister!"
I ignored the comments, thinking what life could be with YN...
_.-*-._.-*-._Time Skip_.-*-._.-*-._
During class, I watched the HC girl. She was next to Armin, they were sharing a double desk. Could it be her? I mean she is the dream girl! She caught Mikasa and Annie's punch, preventing me from getting hurt.
_.-*-._.-*-._Time Skip_.-*-._.-*-._
At the end of the day, everyone was walking to the lockers. YN and Annie were nowhere to be seen. I was still thinking about the note. Why was she so amazed when I got it, if she was the one who wrote it?!"
"Jean look!" Marco pointed at my locker, to find Annie and YN slipping a note in my locker.
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