Jean Kirschtein (
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Who: Jean, Marco.
What: First date, wow awkward.
Where: The stream.
When: The day after the sleepover.
Warnings: generally being awkward over feelings, gross sloppy makeouts, nsfw content.
[After twister at that sleepover things had happened and feelings had been exchanged. Jean had wanted to sort them out sooner but…
Where they really dating? It felt so strange to say he was dating his best friend, they had been best friend for over three years now.. These feelings didn’t just occur either, they had been festering for quite some time now… How could.. they not? Marco was his closest, most supportive person Jean could ever ask for, they both wanted the same things (or mostly the same things,) they would have a future together whether romantic or not—it would be a bond that would last forever.. In a world where no one’s guarantied anything it felt soothing. Nothing was unbearable as long as they were both alive, right? Guess they weren’t really alive anymore..
A sigh, he'd been waiting a whole hour early at the bench on the bridge above the stream where they were supposed to meet for their date. Traditional, that’s how Jean liked it…
He needed time alone with Marco.]
H-hey.. [Giving his new ’boyfriend’ (wow, is this really real?) a soft smile. This isn’t anything new, Marco and Jean always do things together so why does it feel so different?]
What: First date, wow awkward.
Where: The stream.
When: The day after the sleepover.
Warnings: generally being awkward over feelings, gross sloppy makeouts, nsfw content.
[After twister at that sleepover things had happened and feelings had been exchanged. Jean had wanted to sort them out sooner but…
Where they really dating? It felt so strange to say he was dating his best friend, they had been best friend for over three years now.. These feelings didn’t just occur either, they had been festering for quite some time now… How could.. they not? Marco was his closest, most supportive person Jean could ever ask for, they both wanted the same things (or mostly the same things,) they would have a future together whether romantic or not—it would be a bond that would last forever.. In a world where no one’s guarantied anything it felt soothing. Nothing was unbearable as long as they were both alive, right? Guess they weren’t really alive anymore..
A sigh, he'd been waiting a whole hour early at the bench on the bridge above the stream where they were supposed to meet for their date. Traditional, that’s how Jean liked it…
He needed time alone with Marco.]
H-hey.. [Giving his new ’boyfriend’ (wow, is this really real?) a soft smile. This isn’t anything new, Marco and Jean always do things together so why does it feel so different?]
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How are you? [ Marco blushes, joining Jean at the bench. He's not really sure what to say for these things. He'd been asked on dates a couple of times back in their trainee days, but none of them felt like this. No one else makes Marco feel so warm and comfortable-- no one knows him better than Jean. ] Um, did you sleep alright?
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Marco had been the only thing on his mind for almost 24 hours now.. Such young conflicting feelings, all Jean honestly wanted to do this very second was kiss him again b-but-] I slept fine.. not like that floor was any better than our old bunks. [-more small talks the only thing he seems to muster, despite what cravings will continue to build up. It feels disrespectful (how odd?) to outright demand their date quicken to 'all the good parts' so rapidly.. Jean wants this date to matter, this is someone he cares a whollle lot about.]
Ah--.. Did you sleep alright, Marco? [Not that they hadn't all huddled together.] H-how was your day?
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[ Truth be told, Marco was sleeping very well here, ever since he stopped worrying about titans and the constant threat of death. He suffered from the occasional nightmare (who could forget being half-eaten, after all,) but he wasn't about to worry Jean on what is essentially their first date. ]
It's been good! Um... I really like it here. It's so peaceful.
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You and me! You know, I can't lie, getting to know everyone now without all that stress of dying an't that bad. You're.. I always knew you'd be even- ah.. [-sweeter. Jean can't even say it, the words feel strange on his lips.] -more yourself, Marco.
[Picking at the skin around his fingernails, Jean's nervous. There's that thought again, that young teenage need] So, apparently, this streams got some huge ass monster fish in it.
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It's so nice to have the chance to take it easy, isn't it? [ Marco blushes. He kinda gets what Jean's trying to say-- not that he minds being responsible or sacrificing, but not having to worry about that just gives him time to read and study and help people out. He really is a lot more sweet. ] I hope we can both still find room to grow here, even if it is the afterlife. You've still got so much potential in you, after all.
O-oh, really? [ Marco can't say he's too surprised by Jean changing the subject. This is Jean after all. ] Do you think people feed them or something...?
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When he got here it was just him and Bertholdt (and that Levi guy.) Needless to say Bert didn't have a clue what he was doing, kid was hopeless.. looking back on it, Jean had made a difference. It was wonderful filling the role of leader..] I don't know but I've heard it's massive, doesn't like to bother people though..
[Getting up, they should.. get moving, too much sitting was going to make Jean wanna- ah--...well, they shouldn't be sittin' around staring at each other anyway..] And uh- I will.. [The comment stated so quietly.. Jean knew he was still young, he'd grow but it was going to take time..]
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So, did you have anything planned for today? I've got snacks in my bag if you want.
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He tried to explain himself on the trail leading down to the river.] Everything happened so fast last night.. and I um- I wanted to talk about it, I guess and stuff..
[Ultimately getting to the real issue once they were finally down under that huge bridge, not in anyone's direct view.. no one could hear them or listen in. Jean having nervously eaten into Marco supply of snacks while thinking up small talk before getting to the bare bone subject once they arrived at their destination.]
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Though another kiss would be nice too.]About... you liking me? Or me liking you?
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I guess both, ah- [It was easy to say how badly he needed to talk about it but once face to face.] I've kinda always liked you..
[Yeah.. this would work, he'll take it from here..]
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Really?
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I-I don't know.. [He kinda shifts awkwardly, Marco's just going to laugh..]
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Thanks, Jean.
[ Marco reaches over, pressing a kiss to Jean's lips, chastely. He's so happy they can have this, without having to worry about stuff like monsters or titans. They can take it as slow as they want. ]
Is it my turn now?
[ Marco's much better with words, so you might want to hear this, Jean. ]
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-that's all.
Cheeks stained red as he spoke.] Y-yeah, I'm ready..
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That's what makes you so amazing, Jean. Even when you try to pretend you're tough or cool, inside you're just the same as everyone else. But you know that. You're weak and scared but you keep trying anyway. It's so amazing I just couldn't help falling for you.
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[You're right, deep down.. Jean knows he's not something 100% special, it's what makes him so worried, Marco..] You know, I only fall for perfect people.. I guess that's my problem, huh? [Giving a weak smile, take some flirting.]
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[ Of course, the 'perfect' comment makes Marco chuckle in embarrassment. ] Are you saying I'm perfect, Jean? Don't be silly...
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Even with your flaws, or what few things you say that embarrassing the living hell out of me..
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That's so... like you, Jean.
[ Saying embarrassing things like that and meaning every word. Jean really is the best, as far as Marco's concerned. ]
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[ he knows what you're doing there, Jean. ]
How about you? Did you always like me?
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[You know all those times Mikasa wouldn't give him the time of day or not laugh at his joke, or generally make him feel stupid and worthless with her reaction but you'd be right there Marco. Patting his back and giving him confidence to keep trying, never give up, make all those fake laughs at his bad jokes, or help him think of new ideas to stir up conversations with her, all that bullshit..
-At least someone thought he was smart, cool and funny. Why wouldn't you want someone that makes you feel so important in your life?] I long time.. I guess.. it's hard to come to terms with it. You're just as much my best friend as w-what we are now, you know?
Or do you just want me to be you boyfriend.. not your friend? I don't know what all this means, Marco..
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[ Though it's just like Jean to worry about big stuff like this as soon as they're starting. He always has the bigger picture in mind, and trips on the details the whole way there. ]
I trust you more than anyone else in the world. I'd never give that up. I respect you and I think you're really great and... m-maybe we shouldn't think too hard about this. That always was one of your weaknesses, Jean. It's cute how you have such trouble being happy.
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H-How can I not worry about it? Your- [Jean's not even sure how to express himself right now. So many conflicting new, strange, feelings boiling inside him. Is he being too sappy? To ignorant? Is there not enough feeling in his words, is he even understable?]
- so... important to me.. [Mouth stuck at the last word he spoke, parted with soft blushed cheeks.]
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[ Marco leans in, laying his head on Jean's shoulder. Gosh, Jean. Don't freak out or anything, the more you do that, the cuter you look. ]
If we disagree, we'll talk about it. If something makes you worried or nervous or upset, you can talk to me about it. I'll always be here for you.
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