Hetero Erejean fic

Jeanne is the daughter of a police officer with a good reputation in the city. He is known by the locals and known for being the best and catching a lot of people.

Eren is a wealthy teenager bachelor who is popular with girls and a rumored playboy. He is to inherit the hospital as future head doctor from his dad someday.

They are classmates in school with hidden crushes on each other and a frenemy rivarly.

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Jeanne sat at a table quietly her hands clenched into the table. She had been told by her father that she had a marriage meeting with a boy that would benefit them in many ways. While she was a bit skeptical about an arranged marriage at 17 she went along with it.

She had a feeling this marriage was simply for status and business purposes. This meant their relationship was mainly for show; so she could still flirt and date other men and women in secret.

However this did not mean that she would. She may not like the guy possibly in the future but she was a serial monogamist. She may have flirted a little sometimes but she never slept with anyone other than that said partner.

Her father was the chief of police and a well respected man of the law. He had ties with a lot of people and was a great hero. She admired his work and hoped to take over as the future chief one day.

She trained hard every day pushing her limits to become stronger and more efficient. She was still polishing her detective skills but she hoped on getting there one day. However she was now in the top 5 in her police training but was hoping to at least reach number two in the police squad.

Her cousin Marco supported her dream and found it admirable that she was following her dads' career. However he often worried that considering her to be a tomboy already; she would scare of potential dates. He was of course joking; he knew how much this meant to Jean.

Women would either find her style of career cool and somewhat arousing. Others would tease her for being a tomboy or never getting a boyfriend. The truth was Jeanne had experience but only with a girl. She had lost her virginity to a girl at a party when she was 15. Now at 17 she was looking for a more stable teenage romance in high school.

Only 3 days ago had she learned from her dad that she was involved an arranged marriage. She had complained bitterly until her father told her this had been in plan for the last 3 years. He had made this arrangement when she was 15 with the Head doctor of Shishigana Hospital Dr Grisha Yeager. He had a son around Jeanne's age whom would become Jean's future husband.

The deal would benefit both sides. The hospital would get special protection from the police as would Eren's family. The police would get special wards and free healthcare upon this unison. Not exactly a bad deal but it solely relied on her and Grisha's son to make this work; which was a lot of pressure on her.

Jeanne sighed crossly "So I'm just his pawn in all this" she growled crossly. Of all the people she had to end up marrying; it was Eren fucking Yeager. She and Eren were rivals at school; always hitting a tie at number one for school grades and achievements. While Eren wasn't a bad guy per say; he was a massive dick and had a shitty temper.

He better appreciate that she was doing this for her dad and the sake of his happiness. She admitted; she had a small crush on Eren but it wasn't so strong that she would kiss his ass. She wasn't the type to act in a certain manner to put up a persona for the sake of looking the part; not to act in a certain way to make him look good.

Her dad had made her wear a dark green dress with no sleeves and a black see-through turtleneck. The chest was a heart shaped and pushed up her healthy D cup breasts. The waist was tight and showed off her curves with a slit on the left side flashing her legs. For accessories she was wearing black heels and black wrist length netted finger-less gloves.

Her hair for once wasn't in the usual ponytail that it was at school. She had brushed it out lose and waved it a little. She had plaited a French braid into her hair instead with a black ribbon fastening wound in. She was very grateful to her mum for helping her as it was hard to do your hair when you couldn't see the back of your head.

"JEANNE?!" a shocked and confused voice yelled with a hint of anger. Without looking she already knew who it was. She sighed heavily and looked over to see a shocking but still unpleasant surprise.

Eren was stood there wearing a fancy tux (he could afford that shit being a doctor's son) with a rather stunned expression on his face. He had a red rose in his pocket and a handkerchief. His usual messy hair was slicked back a little and looked very well groomed.

Jeanne already knew that Eren wasn't going to be happy about this. In truth she wasn't either; but it had already been in the makes for 3 years. It's not like they could do anything about it; or that their parents would allow them to say no.

"Who knew you actually wore that kind of stuff. You gonna come sit down or you plan to stand there with your mouth open all night?" Jeanne retorted sharply. She just wanted to get this over with; Eren hated her and the feeling was semi mutual. In truth Eren could be a really great guy when he wanted to be; but his shitty attitude tended to overpower his positive traits.

Eren frowned and approached the table and sat at it quietly. He believed his Fiancé would have been some money hungry, brainless bimbo. Not smart ass, stubborn tomboy, chief of police's daughter Jeanne Kirstein.

Truth be told Jeanne was actually a very attractive young woman with ash brown hair and hazel eyes. However her bitchy attitude and pride tended to become an endless sense of annoyance. So the situation was a 50/50 of both win and lose in all honesty.

"So...you ordered yet?" Eren asked casually his tone hinting temper. While he was not too happy about the personality behind his future bride; she did look very pretty.

Jeanne shook her head "I decided to be a lady and wait for you" she said bluntly not looking at him in the eye. She had been raised strictly to have manners and be polite; so eating without him would be rude.

Eren was actually surprised by this; he had expected Jeanne to go and order before he even showed up. At least they would be able to semi enjoy this by eating together. He called a waiter over and asked for 2 sauvignon blanc's on ice to be delivered to the table. At least they would be able to break the ice and tension with drinks.

Jeanne said nothing and simply looked over the menu. Her forte for drinking usually consisted of fruited cider. Given her part time job she didn't have the luxury of buying wine all the time. But then again she couldn't afford a lot of things.

She didn't have the luxury of fancy clothes, extravagant holidays, people waiting on you hand and foot, large parties etc. But for Eren this sort of thing was normal for him. Fancy food all the time, things handed to him on a silver platter and being able to inherit his future from his dad.

Granted her parents weren't exactly poor; but they weren't filthy rich either. They were moderate middle class workers. They could afford nice things and were able to live but they were not exactly swimming in money like Eren was.

She had to work for her future. She worked blood, sweat and tears to afford a place of her own after high school. She trained every other day at the academy to become a police officer and she worked difficult hours as her part time job.

The dress she was wearing had been paid for using a small amount of her Dad's pay check and her own pay check. It had been a risk but worth it to look good. She needed to make a good impression her father said to impress her future husband.

Eren smirked and chuckled to himself. She looked kind of cute when she was mad but the dress only made her more appealing. Who knew a tomboy like Jeanne could polish up so well? He had to admit that her breasts really looked good in that dress; and it did a good job of teasing her better features. The colour really went well with her skin too.

Jeanne saw his expression and stiffened; she didn't like that look in his eye. Whenever Eren smirked it generally meant trouble. "You certainly perk up fast" she stated suspiciously. He better not try anything funny; she may have been a healthy teenage girl but she was by no means easy.

Eren bit his lip at the unintended innuendo "Could say the same for you. Puberty helped fill you out" he teased. When they were younger Jean had a flat chest and was a little chubby. Now she had delicious curves, long silky legs and healthy D cup breasts.

Jeanne blinked then reddened profusely "Pervert" she muttered crossly. Why couldn't he say something nice about her outfit instead of just leering at her? Was sex the only thing he thought about?

Eren hummed cheekily "Can't blame a guy for appreciating a good thing" he shrugged. He was a healthy 17 year old male. He saw an attractive woman and he went in for the kill; excuse him for appreciating a good body.

Eventually the waiter came with their wine breaking the tension. After tasting it he poured them two full glasses and left them be. Without hesitation Jeanne sipped at it; she would need it to get through this evening. Eren was being even more annoying than usual.

Not only was he making it plainly obvious that he didn't like the fact they were engaged. He was now ogling her and hoping to get frisky in hopes of a meaningless one night stand. Could be do a better job of looking like a complete douche?

"You really hate being complimented don't you?" Eren muttered crossly. God why was she so difficult all the time. Couldn't she just be cute for once in her life?

Jeanne stiffened "Eren you may not know this; but usually on a date a guy says nice things to a woman. He does not just make passes at her off the bat" she hissed quietly. Regardless of gender when you were on a date you were polite, kissed (if the mood was right), held hands, talked and got to know each other and flirted with each other. You did not just make a pass off the bat.

Eren sighed crossly; sometimes you just clicked and things were not as they seemed. Jeanne may have been pretty but she had a temper and attitude that would make you think twice. "Are you gonna be like this the whole night?" Eren asked crossly. Could they just this once have a decent conversation? Did everything have to end in them being mad at each other?

Jeanne sighed heavily "I wasn't hoping for it. But the face you made earlier and your very forward attitude kind of ruined it" she explained firmly. She had hoped at least to talk about their interests and life first. Maybe break the ice so they knew what they were getting into. But no; Eren had to ruin it by being an asshole.

"What face?!" Eren retaliated in annoyance. He hadn't been mad to see her sitting there; only shocked at how completely different she looked. He never would have guessed Jean could look so stunning.

Jeanne stiffened her eyes darkening "Oh you know; the look of utter horror when you saw me sitting here instead of some rich bimbo" she spat venomously. If not for the deal with her father she would sock him right in the jaw. She knew Eren's type too well; she had seen them draping all over him at school. It made her sick to her stomach. Blondes with big eyes and girly laughs, nice breasts and easy to seduce; someone who would willingly throw themselves at you and would leach you for all it was worth.

Hell he had friend zoned Mikasa quite harshly which had put her in depression for a long time. She had loved Eren since they were kids but he had stated he only saw her as sister and said it would never work out. He then told her to throw away the scarf too as it was holding her back. Holding onto past memories would only make it more painful and hard to let go.

This would have sounded like a normal tragic situation; if when he had said this he was making out with a fellow classmate on a desk. Mikasa had walked in on them about to get into it. Could there be a shittier way to be rejected by your childhood crush?

Last she heard Mikasa was dating Annie Leonhart a student a year older than her. She had finally come out of her shell and met someone who truly cared about her. She later forgot about Eren and worked more on what made her happy.

Eren had felt bad about hurting Mikasa that way but had never held any romantic feelings for her in the first place. All he saw in her actions were of a sibling or surrogate mother figure. Their relationship was somewhat mended after a while but Mikasa would never forgive him for the way she found out. It had damaged her trust in him quite badly and she still had difficulty with it now.

Eren frowned his eyes filled with hurt and annoyance. He hadn't been horrified upon seeing her; more blown away by how different she looked compared to usual. He was used to seeing Jeanne in her school uniform with a jumper tied around her waist, loose buttons and a tie hung loosely. Not wearing some stunning dress, hair like a princess and make up.

Granted yes he hadn't planned on the woman being Jean. His father had told him little about his Fiancé only that she was around his age, attended his school and he had business with her father. Unlike Jeanne who had probably been told a lot of information on her future husband; he hadn't been told jack shit. He and his dad weren't exactly close and he was always closer to his mother.

"I think you mix up horrified with blown away. Truth be told I didn't even know you were my fiancé. I expected some money hungry attention whore" Eren stated awkwardly. There were women at school and in daily life who just wanted Eren for his money. They didn't care about him in the slightest and he hated girls like that.

But Jeanne was different; sure she could be a bitch and she really got under his skin sometimes. But she was driven, hardworking and loyal as all hell; even her friends loved her despite her flaws.

Jeanne stared at him in awe; so only her dad had told their kid about their future partner. Eren was completely in the dark about the whole thing; explained his reaction. While she was touched that it wasn't because of him not having the best relations with her; she wondered if he would have preferred someone cuter. "Disappointed?" she asked curiously sipping the wine her eyes hopeful. She hoped he wouldn't say yes; that would just be a douche move.

Eren smiled "No; in fact I would say I was pleasantly surprised" he teased a cheekily smile on his face. Unlike other girls Jeanne was fiery and wild; her emotions ran strong and she cared little for what people thought of her. She had a strong sense of pride and respect for her father's line of work.

She was very protective and cared a lot about her friends; but was also very insecure and had sensitive emotions. She could be stubborn and annoying but she had a strong sense of loyalty to the people close to her.

He had also learned from Connie that she was half French on her mother's side; which he found insanely hot. It would explain why she got good grades in French class and why her cooking was quite good. He had seen a few pictures from Marco of Jean wearing traditional french clothing and just about had a nosebleed from how cute she had looked.

Jeanne blushed almost choking on her drink. She hadn't expected to hear something like that from Eren. Did that mean he had mutual feelings for her too? After collecting herself she stared at Eren shyly unsure of what to say. Eventually she took a deep breath and looked at him shyly.

"So...you don't have any trouble with me being your fiancé?" Jeanne asked shyly. She knew that given Eren's position as heir; he had a massive reputation around school. There wasn't a single girl who didn't have a crush on Eren or didn't bring him up in a conversation.

Eren smiled "Everything in my life always came to me so easy. Women, future, career and everything else you can think of. I mean its fun but what the use in having a woman who simply does what I want for the sake of cash in her pocket" he explained casually.

Jeanne looked at him in confusion "But wouldn't that be easier? In the end a girl like that would simply be to make an heir" she stated bluntly. As sexist as that sounded coming from her; money hungry bitches were only used for sex and producing an heir. The latter cared little for the other half and had no romantic feelings for them whatsoever.

Eren looked at her bluntly "Easy is boring Jeanne; you of all people should know that" he stated sternly. He knew all about her family life and how her dad did have a good pay; but nowhere near what his dad earned. She got by but even she worked a part time job and even did odd jobs for money.

But she was proud of her hard work and training. She knew it would all become worth it when she reached her eventual goal. Her optimism was something he admired most about her. She never let the difficulties in her life stop her from pushing herself to do her best.

Jeanne felt her heart spike and her cheeks grow even redder than before. It was like this wasn't even the same Eren from school. He was like a completely different guy. She coughed awkwardly and looked away "So...I guess...that is...please be good to me in the future" she said shyly. While she knew asking this of his personality was never going to happen. What she was referring to was abuse. The last thing she wanted was to marry Eren only for him to abuse her.

Eren stiffened at seeing her cute face; he clenched his hands and mentally trained himself not to pop a boner. However what with her attire and new bride quote it was very hard. His own cheeks flushed a little and he covered his mouth shyly looking away "Same here I guess" he said shyly. Maybe his dad had made a good choice in choosing Jeanne after all.