JeanMarco; May I Have This Dance?
Marco's POV
"Jean… Jean, hey are you up yet?" Marco gently called out; his roommate was still completely asleep. Marco sighed; this happened every day & it was the first day of school at that. He sat on the edge of Jean's bed & gently shook the bundle of covers. "Jean we're gonna be late; it's the last day of school c'mon." He suddenly heard an ungodly moan from the sheets. "C'mon Freckled Jesus… let me sleep." Marco clicked his tongue as his best friend said his hated nickname. "No way… Horse Face; you know the others will kill me if I leave you." Marco could hear Jean click his tongue too at his own nickname. "Sides, who's gonna tell Mr. Levi or Dr. Hanji that you were too lazy to get up." Jean shot up in bed & glared at Marco. "Fine…" Marco smiled his charming smile & handed the boy a cup of coffee. Jean's undercut was stickling up in random places. "Breakfast is ready, come down after your shower." Jean mumbled something, most likely a 'Shut up Freckled Jesus' & walked out of his room.
Jean's POV
"Damn it Marco…" Jean mumbled as he stood in the shower, letting the hot water run down his toned body. "Always have to wake me up at the best part." He complained. Suddenly there was a bang on the door. "C'MON HORSE FACE, WE'RE SO LATE!" Jean groaned, got out of the shower & ran out to Marco's car.
"Man… you always have to wake me up when my dream gets good." Jean grumbled as his best friend laughed. "What was it about this time; was it Mikasa again?" Jean nodded. "Duh! Man it was amazing!" Marco laughed. "Go on, tell me what happened; if you don't, you're gonna blurt out something stupid to her if you don't get it out now." Jean smiled & proceeded to tell Marco an erotic dream that involved a pool, Mikasa in a bikini & her scarf. "Ok Horse Face, you can stop; we're here." Marco said, getting out of his red convertible.