Attack On Titan Oneshots [mostly au] {requests closed!}

❤️❤️Valentine's Special VIII❤️❤️- Attack On Titan ~ JeanxMarco

IF YOURE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH BOYXBOY, DONT READ. WARNING! THE FEELS ARE PRESENT, or maybe it's just me. I don't really know. I also really love this ship. Let's just say I love them all, except PetraxLevi. I hate Petra, she was super irrelevant in aot to me( other than when she died sry). Sorry to those who like her.

HAPPY ACTUAL VALENTINES DAY!

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MARCO'S POV

'I can't even begin to describe how I feel. I liked him, no. I loved him, and he toyed with my feelings. I hope he has some sort of explanation that will make this all seem distant.'

I continued to run, as I heard him behind me, calling my name. I never turned around, I might not again. I could feel the broken shards of my left over heart cutting me from the inside out. Maybe, I'm just overreacting and this will all be a dream. It was just a kiss.

'He wouldn't let her go.'

'He forced her.'

'He likes her more than me.'

That voice was probably telling the truth, but I don't care, all I'm going to do is run for now.

FLASHBACK THIRD PERSON

Marco walked into Eren's house, smiling as he did so. They were going to play seven minutes in heaven. Marco was excited he might get to play with his boyfriend of 3 months, Jean. He sat down in the circle, across from Jean. (Y/n) was the first to pick, she reached her hand in and pulled out a name. She looked over to Jean, which must've meant she picked him, Marco thought. (Y/n) was Marco's best friends, and she would do nothing to hurt him, not on purpose. They got up and walked to the closet, out of Marco's sight.

Inside the closet, (y/n) knew Jean was dating Marco, so she didn't choose to do anything but sit. Sadly, Jean had other ideas. Being a teenage boy, his hormones were all over the place and to put it simply, he was horny. He sat in front of (y/n), roughly pushing her against the wall, but it didn't make noise.

"Jean, what are you doing? You're dating Marco," she questioned nervously, not wanting to make it seem like she was trying to steal Jean. He didn't answer, but held her hands above her head with one hand and kissed her roughly. She started to squirm, trying to get out of Jean's grasp, but he was too strong, at least in this position where he was towering over her and she couldn't use her hands.

He forcefully pushed his tongue inside her mouth, exploring "his" territory. There were red marks forming on (y/n)'s wrist because Jean was holding them so tight. Time passed by quickly, and all to soon, the door opened to Marco. He stared at the way (y/n) was trying to get out from under him. He understood she was trying to get away. What he didn't understand, was why Jean would do such a thing. Marco knew it was a game, yet, the way Jean seemed to forcefully take over the poor girl seemed like he was trying to do as much as possible in a short amount of time.

Jean detached himself from (y/n) and turned around to see Marco at the door. By now, (y/n) was silently crying and whimpering 'I'm sorry' over and over again. Jean was trying to form coherent phrases, but Marco just turned around and walked away, not shedding a single tear. He slammed the door shut to Eren's house as he ran away, Jean getting up and running down the stairs. Everyone started at him with mixed emotions. Hatred, pity, sympathy, and more. Armin got up to go get (y/n) as Jean ran out the door after Marco.

MARCO'S POV

Now, I'm here. Tripping on my own feet trying to get away from Jean. I could hear the sounds of my world cracking a bit, right down the middle. It felt as if the ground beneath me disappeared with every step I took. My legs started to go numb, and I fell right in front of a sparkling lake; the place where Jean and I had our first kiss. At this point, I was completely incapable of crying, even if I wanted to. I wasn't angry. I wasn't sad. I just couldn't cry. There were better things to waste my tears on.

The footsteps behind me slowed as Jean got closer.

"Marco.."

"What?" I hissed back at him and turned around to see his shocked face. I was surprised myself; I've never really raised my voice before, especially with that tone.

"I'm sorry.. "I didn't say anything. There was no point in arguing. I didn't want to make it seem worse than it might actually be.

"Ha, (y/n) is going to kill you later. You practically mouth raped her. "I said with dry humor. It was true. (Y/n) had a love hate relationship with Jean, and she didn't care if she might've put him in the hospital now more than once because she thought he hurt me. The mouth-rape part was a little more than true.

"I don't care right now. I'm really am sorry. I didn't expect you to be upset."

"Of course you didn't expect me to be upset, because I'm just a nice person that takes everything lightly. " I said back, turning around to look at him. He walked up closer to me, putting his hand on my shoulder.

"What do you want me to do to prove it to you?" He asked, crouching down in front of me. I thought for a bit, then an idea came to mind.

"You have to..do whatever Eren wants you to for a month. " I smiled as I saw him shudder.

"Ugh, fine. Only for you. I don't think that's going to be worse than a beating from (y/n), again." He muttered the last part, but I heard him. I pecked him on the lips and got up.

"Come on, we have to get back to the others. "

EXTENDED ENDING YOUR POV

"Listen here you little dipshit. You ever do that to me again, and I will tear you limb from limb, put you back together, burn you alive, resurrect you, then put a stake through your heart slowly. If you hurt Marco again like that, I will bury you alive, leave you there for weeks, take you out, then I'll slowly stick a needle through your eyes repeatedly. Got it?" I threatened Jean, completely serious about everything I just said.

I had him tied to a chair at his house and I had hit him in his stomach more than I could count. Marco was here, but he was to scared to come into the room, knowing I would probably throw something at him and nearly miss.

"I get it, you little bitch. Now, let me--" I punched him again and he went limp. I untied him and he fell out of the chair. I threw him over my shoulder and went downstairs, throwing his body onto the couch next to Marco, who screamed and fell off the couch.

"Here's your boy toy back. If he asks, he fell down the stairs. "Marco nodded.

"I'm not stupid. Asshole. " Jean hissed, coming back to life.

"What'd you say you little bastard. I dare you to say that again. Your legs won't carry you far enough away from me. "

"Asshole." I hit his head and he fell face forward into the coffee table. His nose started to bleed and I sat in the kitchen.

"Jean, tomorrow will start the month of being Eren's bitch. I'm babysitting all day today though. We're going to have so much fun. " I smirked evilly and I saw Jean and Marco's horrified faces as they scrambled to sit on the couch, looking straight at the tv as not to look into my medusa-like eyes.

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I like this one. The ending was fun to write, I was laughing so hard I had fallen down the stairs gracefully. Tells you how clumsy I am. After this : the last one shall be a secret.