Hey guys! this is my very first fanfic and I'm really looking forward to it. Hope you like it. Enjoy!
single quotes - used for Jean's thoughts
double quoted- for speech
italics- for Jean's subconsious
Accidental destiny!
Beep beep….beep beep…'hmmm what's that sound?' …beep beep….'there it is again. 'beep beep… 'Urgh! It's the damn alarm.. great can't believe it's morning already' *yawn*
*1 hour later*
'oh! Looks like I'm early, there's still like 5 more mins for the train. Why am I this early? I can't even find a place to sit with these heavy books. Ah! There's comes the train already! Good thing I'm early. *Gets in the train and sits in his usual place*
'Now I have to wait another hour and a half to reach the university' Unless you would have taken the shorter route, you dumbass! U could have just taken that train but no~~ you had to waste all of your freaking time to get on this train just to— 'Shut up jean! Why the hell are you talking to yourself? A re you mad or what? Hmph !'
He always acted like this every morning. He hated it but he knew his subconscious was right. Why was he wasting his time on this train when he could have just taken the other train? And been there in like half an hour. Just then as an answer he entered.
He had blonde hair just like Jean but just a little longer and much much smoother than his (he just guessed that). He felt an urge just to run his hands over them.
But his eyes were the ones that Jean loved the most. Blue. Ocean blue. Jean had always liked the ocean, it was calm and nice , but was fun too. He used to always go there with his mom and- . That idea snapped him back to reality. He was disowned just because of this.
Yep, you guessed it. Jean was gay. Definatly gay. But just after he got disowned he found out that the person for whom he fought with his parents was just using him. And this didn't just happen once. Love was never right for Jean. That's why he never tried to tell him. But even then he used to board the train just to look at him.
Armin Arlert . That was his name. He came on the same train everyday and would sit in the corner and read a book by the window. 'God has anyone ever looked that good just by reading a book !' Jean! What are you doing? Idiot! Stop thinking like that or you'll fall for him even more
He turned to the other side and stared at the door of the train. But he couldn't help but feel the other man's presence. He would catch himself staring and would quickly tell himself to look away. But he just couldn't help it and 1 and a half hour went just like that. But Jean was happy with just that. The door slided open and he took one last look at Armin and got out. He watched the train go through the university and out. Yea, that's how big the university was. He sighed and turned towards the university.
After 2 hours
'Man who created chemistry? I don't get it. Why should I care what Freidel craft reaction is?' *ringggg* 'Ah there's the bell! RUUNN! Hmm what do we have now? I think it was ma—oh! ' "Where the hell are you looking you assho—" *gasp* "Armin!"
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