Hey guys! i know i'm puttingchpaters up really fast but i am just so excited for this story and i really really want to get to the part where things heat up! ;) soooo wihtout further ado, lets continue the story :D

Chapter 4

Despite the morning's events, the rest of the day seemed to go off without a hitch. Jean was so thankful he had gym last period, as it gave him time to relax at the end of the day. Today had been a fun day since they had a taken their physical fitness test the day before so they decided to play a nice game of dodgeball.

The only problem he had with that was the fact that Reiner and Berthodlt were in his gym class. Normally, this wouldnt have caused any problems but since he had stood up for Marco earlier this morning, that was not the case. He could feel Reiner's eyes boring a hole into the back of his skull as walked over to his friends Ymir and Christa.

Ymir was a tall brunette with a tough attitude who always kept close to her best friend Christa. They were almost the complete opposites, considering Christa was a sweet and innocent blonde, and how they had become best friends was beyond him.

"Hey Jean!" Christa waved as he walked over. Ymir gave him a nod and grunt, which he assumed was her way of saying hello.

"Hey Christa, Ymir."

"So I heard you got into a fight and kicked Reiner's ass this morning?"

"No! I mean I did get into a fight but i just stopped from hitting this kid and yeah.."

"Who was he picking on this time?"

"Marco Bodt"

"You mean that weird kid with all the freckles?"

Jean frowned. "He' not weird.."

"He never hangs out with anyone and just sits in the band room playing the piano and singing all the time."

TWEEEEEEEET

"Allllllright ladies, line it up!" Coach Auruo yelled as they all shuffled to their respective squads. While walking to his place, Jean felt a sudden push as Reiner jammed his elbow into his side.

"Better watch your ass, horse shit" Bertholdt sneered.

Jean rubbed his side as he glared back at the pair and made his way to his squad.

"Settle down, settle down! So seeing as most of you did a fantastic job on your tests yesterday i figured i would give you guys the day off and play some nice and easy dodgeball!"

All the males (and Ymir) perked up at the mention at what game they were going to play, while all the girls sighed. Jean eyed Reiner, and grinned. 'Paybacks a bitch' he thought, plotting his revenge.

"Squads one and two you will be against three and four. If the teams seem to unevenly matched we can switch it up but for now, team one and two go to left side and team three and four to the right."

As they all lined up along the wall, Coach Auruo started the countdown.

"Five.. Four.. Three.. TWO.. ONE!"

Jean charged forward to the line of dodgeballs inbetween the two teams. Feeling the energy course through his legs, he easily made it to the line before anyone else. Grasping for the first ball he could find, he paced back a few strides and wound up his shot. Eyes darting, trying to find his target, he quickly spotted the bobbing blonde hair of his hair.

Jean ducked as he felt air whoosh past him. 'shit, that was close' he thought as he blocked another ball with the one in his hand. Reiner and Berthodlt were teaming up on other players as Jean crossed the gym in their direction. The one would throw the ball in the air for the opposing teammate to catch while the other beamed the poor soul while he or she was distracted.

Watching the two closely, he waited for the right moment to strike. There it was, Bertholdt had stumbled and Jean took the shot, lobbing it through the air like a baseball.

SMACK!

Bertholdt held his stomach as he doubled over. "Suck on that, Bert!" he yelled, grinning as he scrambled for more ammo. Jean ran acros to the other side of his territory, eliminating two more players in his wake. The thrill was exhilirating as he fought to stay alive, dodging attack after attack.

Finally, it was down to the just him and the blonde titan, staring daggers at his tiny opponent. Only one ball left between them, it all came down to this. Jean sucked in a deep breath before taking off toward the last remaining weapon, not paying attention to the other ball that had rolled into his path until his face met the floor. He felt a sharp pain in his ankle and then everything went black.

dun Dun DUNNNNNNN! Tune in next time to find out what happens next! Thank you everyone that has read so far, i really appreciate it. There may be a tiny bit of fluff/smut in the next chapter (because i am dying to have something juicy happen between or two lovebirds :D) love you all, my dumplings! If you feel so inclined please review or at least pm what you think of the story so far! Thanks for reading! :D