Disclaimer: Shingeki no Kyojin/Attack on Titan does not belong to me but it is in the wonderful hands of Hajime Isayama.
A/N: Woo! Hello, it's been a while, hasn't it? Well, I actually just made this with no major revisions (too eager to actually post something) so sorry if it sucks. Mainly, this was made because I don't see a lot of Jean and Connie being dorks over each other. I got over writers' block (for now) and wrote this in class. Sorry in advance but it's super short, although that should be expected by now. I hope you guys enjoy Jean and Connie being cute dorks! Okay, hopefully all who reads this enjoys it! And please excuse any errors, if you'd be so kind.
Jean was never quite sure why he found Connie's eyes on him nowadays. It freaked him out, honestly. He can't even remember when it started. All he does remember is when he was mindlessly glaring at Eren in the mess hall and his eyes swiveled over to Connie, only to find Connie staring at him. His face reddened a deep red and he turned around so fast that Jean was afraid he'd fall off his chair.
And over time, it had lead to this moment.
Again, he caught Connie staring at him, this time it was outside right after training and having Keith yell at everyone to toughen up and that they're dismissed. He was wiping sweat of his brow with his shirt when he noticed him.
He was staring intently at Jean's exposed stomach this time, his eyes wide with emotions he was too embarrassed to place. As Connie stared on, he licked and smacked his lips.
That somehow made him want to do the same thing.
So he did.
Connie blushed furiously at this.
Yet he didn't look away.
"Looks like someone has a crush on you, Jean,"
Said teen practically jumped out of his skin when he heard the voice. He was too preoccupied with flirting with Connie.
Wait, did he just admit to flirting with Connie?
Hell no... Right?
He decided to think about it later and glanced up to see Reiner there with Bertholdt basically stuck to him, sweating more than usual.
Remembering Reiner's words, Jean cursed himself as his cheeks heated up. He just hoped neither of them noticed it.
"You're blushing," Bertholdt muttered softly, almost as if he didn't want anyone to hear.
Reiner laughed and clapped Bertholdt on the back, causing the giant to stumble. "He is, isn't he?"
Reiner kept on talking but Jean blocked out whatever it was that he was saying. His focus was on Connie's retreating figure. He was practically running away, not even stopping by Sasha as she flagged him down.
Jean scoffed at whatever Reiner had said and followed Connie. He was going to figure Connie out and it wasn't some stupid crush he had.
He hoped it was.
He'd never confess to it.
Because it wasn't true.
And you don't admit to things that aren't true.
Yeah, totally not true.
Jean felt his cheeks flush again and cursed himself once more.