Jean x reader

64: Ego Death

'Ego Death' by Ty Dolla $ign, FKA twigs, Skrillex, Kanye West

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There was quite an angering tension between y/n and Jean after everyone left... nothing bad had happened, it was just there. Of course none of them said anything about it. Levi and the clean up crew had gotten so much done within so little time, they were finished with everything after about 25 minutes or so. 

"y/n?" Said Jean as he walked around the house, "Y/n?" 

"I'm downstairs" Said y/n, Jean made his way downstairs

"So am I supposed to ignore that you were ignoring me?" Asked Jean

"I wasn't ignoring you, if you haven't noticed there was other people around the house" Said y/n, she wouldn't try to get out of this argument, it was no use if it had already been approached... besides, it was Jean. 

"Oh, I see" Said Jean, sarcastically

"How about you Jean? You ignored me, too. I saw you" Said y/n, pushing Jeans buttons

"I was not ignoring you, if you actually looked at me once instead of someone else then you would know I wasn't ignoring you, y/n" Said Jean

"Look at you for once? My eyes are on you half the time and-"

"Half the time" Quoted Jean

"Let me finish, as I was saying my eyes are on you half the time and when they aren't I'm talking to other people, you know, friends. You're trying to guilt trip me for not having 1 conversation with you" Said Y/n

"If you're tired of me just say so" Said Jean

"Me? Tired of you? You're kidding. Just because I socialize with other people doesn't mean I'm tired of you" Said y/n

"Yeah, ok" Said Jean

"Oh my gosh" Muttered y/n

"What?"

"You're just like Zeke. He didn't like it when I talked to anyone and you're becoming like that too" Said y/n

"Yeah, well at least I don't have a child on the way and I don't cheat. Why compare me to him when I'm better?" Asked Jean

"Ah, so its a competition now?" Asked y/n, Jean got up and walked to y/n

"Yes, and when it comes to competition..." Said Jean, he leaned closer into y/n and whispered, "I always win" Y/n couldn't deal with Jean anymore. His reflexes were quick enough anyways. She pulled a knife on him, Jean grabbed y/ns wrist, in which she held the knife and his other hand went around her other upper arm, he pushed her against the wall and held her there, her wrist above them. 

"Y/n..." Said Jean, she dropped the knife and it clattered on the floor, but he didn't let her go. Not yet. There they were, making eye contact, tension between them changing. 

"Jean-" y/n was interrupted when Jean had finally decided to put his lips on y/ns, it was a kiss full of aggression, but yet it still had passion in it.