Part One.
'Why is she always clinging to Eren? I just don't get it. He's a fool, everything he says and does; it's idiotic. He has no special, physical attributes besides that motor mouth of his that constantly babbles shit like 'I WILL KILL ALL TITANS' or 'I WILL JOIN THE SCOUTING LEGION' and is willing to place his life on the frontier like some wannabe hero! tsk, I can't stand him, not one bit... and especially when he treats Mikasa like dirt of his backfoot.
Mikasa is always chasing after Eren, cleaning up after him and every time she tries to show any sort of affection towards him, he just brushes her off like a piece of shit! I can't stand that, and the fact that Mikasa doesn't try to retaliate against his harsh behaviour makes my blood boil too.
Why Mikasa?why?... How can someone as special as you be trailing behind this... this trash, you deserve so much better.'
Jean and Eren had always clash, no matter where it be; on the front-lines, in dorms or during dinner at HQ. They've always broke out in a battle of wits, sometimes escalating to a punch of two, however between them, the person to have always put a halt to their petty fights was Mikasa Ackerman.
Mikasa was truly beautiful, rare too if I could add. Mother was of Orient, which made her a mixed breed, she had beautiful, mid-length black hair, that always contrasted nicely with her grey eyes and sweet, pink, steady lips. Jean was in awe, the way Mikasa carried herself, she never did anything to stand out, always quiet in the background with Eren and Armin, the total opposite of what Jean was; he who would always speak his mind despite knowing the sort of trouble he would get into, basically he had that 'I don't give a fuck attitude' that Eren had always hated.
It's a Monday evening, and the squads are all gathered for their weekly squadrons meeting regarding the annihilation of the titans. Everyone from every squad was gathered there, so that meant a hefty amount of people. However amongst all these people here, in this tiny meeting hall, Jean was only able to see Mikasa.
'Ah, fuck! here I go again! What am I doing?! snap out of it Jean ! Concentrate on the squadron meeting goddamit! S-Stop... stop... staring at her for fuck sake...' Jean kept glancing over to the side where Mikasa sat stationary waiting for orders from the Corporals, he kept glancing back and forth from the handouts that were given to him for the weekly meetings and Mikasa. 'Come on Jean ! CONCENTRATE ON THE MEETING' Despite telling himself continuously to concentrate on the meeting, he kept getting sidetracked by Mikasa 'Ah fuck it ! I give up with these handouts, meetings, tsk! When did I start getting so weak, when had a girl ever made me lose control of my notions tsk tsk tsk!' With one last look at the handout, he turnt his head to Mikasa 'Ah man, she is one heck of a beauty though... I would'nt mind waking up to that face everyday' And just in that split second where his thoughts of having Mikasa started devouring him, her head turnt to face his 'OH SHIT SHE'S LOOKING OVER OH MAN, ACT COOL ACT COOL' Jean quickly turns his head away, face blistering hot, with his heart racing like mad, he face-palmed into his hand trying to cover any evidence of him blushing 'TSK! when did I become such a sissy around Mikasa?!' but with no word of a doubt, Mikasa made him feel things that he thought he would have never, felt again.
Part two.
Every squad of the scouting legion was about to embark on a special mission requested by Commander Pixis. An abnormal titan was spotted amongst the fields 5miles away from the wall, with the miniscule amount of knowledge they had on titans, they were always requested to go leave the safety of the walls and carry out research regarding the them. Abnormals were the rarest and however the deadliest too, with the capture of an Abnormal, the squadrons will be able to uncover more about the mysteries of these titan creatures, their development in sizes and whether they had any sort of intellect to them.
Jean and Mikasa were both placed on the same team, lead by none other than Corporal Erwin or what everyone else likes to call him 'The Head Honcho' Corporal Erwin was definitely one to not fuck with I tell you that! Jean and Mikasa were both personally picked by Corporal Erwin to join his team due to their outstanding physical and mental ability to defeat titans and also were able take initiative of the situation whenever their original plan went awol.
'We must prepare to leave, everyone man their horse! I'll give you all approximately 5 minutes to prepare yourself before the gates get let down' Corporal Erwin quickly glanced over his teammates 'I have good men with me today, DO NOT I REPEAT DO NOT FAIL ME TODAY' The Corporal made haste and proceeded towards his horse with everyone doing the same.
Jean was adjusting his 3DMG 'Damn, the lines are stuck, ah just my luck right? The Corporal won't be happy if he sees this, tsk!' Jean was violently tugging at the lines with hope to untangle it within the 3DMG. 'Here...' A soft hand gently placed itself on top of his, slowly moving it away from the tangled line within his gear 'I can fix that' He froze, eyes fixed on her '...uh..uh.. Mikasa !' Speechless, Jean was absolutely speechless, almost like she cut his air supply off! Words were unable to flourish and all he did was just stand there, eyes still firmly fixed on her while she quickly untangled his line 'T-Thank you, Mikasa' She gave a brief smile as she turns to walk away, but there it is he thought... that rarity of a smile, so precious and sweet, a once in a blue moon happening 'Ah man, She should definitely start smiling more often...'
Part Three.
Each and every squad had already left the barracks, making their way onto the field towards the last sighting of the abnormal titan. Corporal Erwin, Jean and Mikasa were covering the left of the originated planned route while Corporal Levi, Eren and Reiner were covering the right and then having everyone else cover the middle course of the route. The wind was strong today, the cold breeze were sharp against the face, Jean could see it blowing off Mikasa's hood and each time that happened she would pull her hood up again 'Mikasa, you dummy...' His lips pursed into a smile, the sight of her struggling to keep her hood up was awfully too cute for him to handle 'Ah man, there goes that weird feeling in my stomach again.. tsk, Mikasa you never fail at making me all girly and soft.' He diverted his gaze from her and back onto their current route with that grin he still had on his face, failing to waver.
'OKAY GUYS TIME FOR A 10MINUTE REST' Corporal Erwin gave the signal to halt, just a bit of time to quickly replenish the horses and briefly go over the designated plan. Jean was resting easy ontop of a tree stump while both Corporal and Mikasa were going over their emergency plans, just incase something happens to stop them from achieving their mission. Jean turned his head up to the sky 'Clouds? Probably going to start raining soon..' He quietly sighed and shooked his head '...It's always raining'. He slowly stood up from his tree stump, making his way towards his horse but then he sees her, Mikasa... 'What is she doing?' He thought, Jean was confused but still made his way towards her 'Psfffffffffffftttttt!' Jean silently chuckled, trying hard to contain his laughter at the sight of Mikasa trying to untangle the strings of her hood 'Ah Mikasa...' He whispered to himself 'You really do never fail at making me go soft.' He proceeded towards her, coming to a still and having gently moved her hand away from the tangled strings 'Here' He looked at her ...'I can fix that'.