𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗼𝘆, 𝘫.𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘪𝘯

⁰⁷ more than a woman

✧.* LOVERBOY ღ

You weren't expecting to see him so fast after he came off stage, "Hey Y/N. What am I again? 'So fucking hot', huh?"

You felt your cheeks getting warm and turned around to avoid looking him in the face after he overheard you. Mikasa leaned close and whispered, "I'll be right back!" She grabbed her bottle and ran off into the crowd before you could protest, leaving you with Jean. He replaced Mikasa's seat and sat next to you, "Aren't you going to say something?"

You sipped your beer before replying, "Hey Jeany." You could see from the side of your eye he was grinning. He reached underneath the bar stool and spun you around so you were facing him, "Hey! Wait-!"

He leaned close, making you stop what you were going to say, "Funny how we've met already, huh? You look nice by the way."

You gulped, "Thanks, so do you. And your voice-."

"Was 'so fucking hot'? Yeah, I know."

You rolled your eyes, "You're going to keep teasing me about that, aren't you?" He looked up at the ceiling and tapped his chin, mimicking a thinking stance, "Hmm. Yes." You both laughed and he called the bartender over, "I'll have what she's having." He just studied you but not in a way that made you uncomfortable. You put your bottle down, "What?"

"You look even better now that I know it was you."

You were confused. Did he know it was you the entire time?, "Wait. What? Did you know who I was when I first bumped into you?"

He chuckled, sipping from the bottle, "Not exactly. Well, remember that time at the coffee shop? Your job?"

You nodded as you listened to his explanation, "Mhm."

"Well, you did have a name tag."

Your eyes widened and your mouth was practically wide open. You shoved him and laughed, "You asshole! You didn't say anything?!"

He laughed so hard that his teeth were showing as he smiled and his eyes were slightly closed. You were already in love with his laugh. It made you laugh along with him. He died down a little and said, "See how it's not awkward? It's just us and we're fine."

You nodded, "Yeah, that's because we met already!"

He shrugged his shoulders, letting out a little air from his nose, "True but it's also because of my charming charisma."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah baby, and I'm not changing."

You knew he didn't mean anything by "baby" but it still made you feel something. You eyed his attire to see if it was true that "he had a decent style". He was wearing ripped black jeans, a hoodie underneath a jean jacket, and a pair of converse. Although it seemed like a simple outfit, he made it look better with the jewelry and just his overall physique.

He noticed you staring and showed his outfit, pulling the sides of his jean jacket, "You like my outfit? I tried to look good for you."

You laughed, "Yeah I like it." Jean grabbed your hand, planting a soft kiss on it, "I'm glad we finally got to meet."

Your stomach fluttered just at the touch of his lips against your skin. They were soft and gentle and so was his hands. You opened your mouth to speak but was interrupted by a rowdy bald boy and his brown-haired companion, "Yo Jean! That was sick! Oh, hey Y/N."

Sasha had a giant smile on her face at the sight of you, "Y/N! So, you two finally met? It's about time."

You were confused on how she knew but it was clear Jean spoke about you to her too. You smiled, "Yep!" She hugged her arms around you and Connie did the same with Jean, "So what're you two love birds doing? Hopefully planning when you're going to make out!"