Disclaimer: Attack on Titan does not in any way belong to me.
Note: I hope you enjoy this little one-shot! Even though its sad.
Pairing:Jean/Marco
Lost Love:
Jean watched the flames burn bright. He was the last one left watching the fire. The cadets from his class, along with everyone else had left a long time ago. Maybe his speech had chased them away. He didn't know and he didn't care.
The fire that burned his body swayed and flared higher up towards the sky.
Marco... Why? He should have been able to get away, to stay alive! When had it happened? How?
The kiss they had shared... their very first kiss flashed through Jean's mind. It had been so wonderful, so amazing. His lips had been soft, softer than a baby's skin. When they had separated, his lips had turned rosy, and his eyes...
The sob tore through his throat. It couldn't be held back, nothing held his tears back anymore. The last of his strength was gone. He had lost, lost someone special, someone who had responded to his love with happiness and even more love.
His time had been short. Their time had been short. Too damn short...
"I love you Marco." Jean murmured, the tears blinding him.
A/N: A little sad but I felt like writing it. What do you think?
