A/n: I do not own Attack on Titan or any of its characters! I'm not that awesome!

I also posted this on my deviantart account if you want to check it out!


And yes, this is a jean and reader fan fiction! Enjoy! :)

Your Stuck Up Jerk

You were in the middle of a conversation with Christa about the moon,

you had no idea why or how it started in the first place but it was nice to talk to someone about something they wasn't Titans.

Armin seemed very infatuated with your conversation about the moon as well, throwing in a few facts that he knew every now and then, however you noticed your boyfriend, Jean staring at you from the corner of your eye.

You turned to look at him completely when Armin started to take over you and Christas conversation about the moon, not that you really cared.

Jean quickly looked away from you when he noticed you looking at him.

You giggled.


"Yes, (y/n)?"

He still was still looking away from you, which bothered you a bit.

"What are you doing?"


"Yes you are!" You protest, hoping he'll look at you again, but he didn't. Instead he smirked.


"Yes, my dear?"

Still not looking.

"Look at me!"



you knew exactly why, he was messing with you.


"Because why!"

"I don't know."


Jean laughed, that thick and warm laugh that made your heart melt like butter. Not to mention that amazing smile of his.

He turned to you and pulled you into a hug, and nuzzle his face into your (h/l) (h/c) hair that he loved to mess and play with, and it drove you absolutely nuts.

You turned your back to him and folded your arms across your chest.

You heard him chuckle behind you as he pulled you closer to him. You could feel yourself blushing at his warm and strong embrace around you.

"Aw come on,baby. I was just playing." He started planting warm kisses up your neck causing you're stomach to flutter the way it always did when he kissed you.

You turned to kiss him sweetly, you couldn't resist. Or be angry with him for long.

"I know. I love you."

"You do? Ew."

You raised an eyebrow at him causing him to laugh.

"I'm kidding, I love you too."

"Good!" you giggles and held his face in your hands and kisses him once more.

He may be a stuck up jerk, but he's your stuck up jerk.

You could feel him smirk against your lips as you deepened the kiss. He stroked your (h/l) (h/c) and let it run through his fingers as he kissed you back, showing you how much you meant to him and how much he loved you.

During your sweet little make out session, you could hear Marco 'aw' but what caused Jean to break his heart-stopping kisses was when christa shouted.


You both turned to look at the petite blonde sitting across from you two at the table.

Her eyes widened and cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she gave the two of you an apologetic smile.