Jean chuckled as you protested against another one of Eren's 'I wanna die!' speeches. He knew you were bold. He liked that about you. You weren't afraid to speak your mind. As everyone was leaving the mess hall he grabbed your hand, spun you around and he pulled you towards him.

"You love proving people wrong, huh?" He asked before burying his face in the crook of your neck. His light-ash brown hair was smooth and silky. He nuzzled his nose against your neck.

"I never get how such a woman decided to fight titans instead of being pretty and showing off her amazing features to the world.'' He said.

You sighed and smiled softly, another attempt of Jean trying to flirt with you.