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Jean was flustered normally he was the one being the Flirt.
Though tonight wasn’t the case.
He was at a bar getting hit on a by a beautiful woman.
“You are so fine.” She purred to him at the bar.
“W-what?” Jean said a bit taken up by the first line she had used.
“Beauty should be you’re name, You’re just the cutest thing and I should be your lady.” She said a smirk on her face.
Jean was taken back again this woman so forward.
The silence wasn’t long lasted when she told him some more words.
“I’m so glad I came, where have you been all my life.” She said.
“Are you drunk?” Jean finally spoke.
“No I haven’t even drank anything tonight. Now tell me are you single?” She asked.
“Y-yes. I’m single.” Jean managed to speak out.
“Good because I’ve been looking for stallion to ride.” She smirked her (e/c) orbs staring at his Amber ones.
Finally Jean got the nerves to flirt with her back.
“Well I’ve been looking for a trusty cowboy. I mean cowgirl.” He said feeling flustered.
That’s when another girl walked up the girl flirting with Jean whispering something in her ear.
She nodded.
“You seem a bit drunk, looking for your cowboy. I can’t take advantage of you. But if you want a cowgirl, call me up hotline.” She teased handing him a piece of paper with her name on it, before leaving with her friend.
The next day Jean looked at the number hesitating for a moment before dialing it.
“Hello?” Said a male voice.
“Eren?” Jean asked.
“Jean?” Eren called.
“Was I that fucking drunk I thought you were a female hitting on me at the bar?!” Jean asked.
“Dude, you got played. I didn’t go to the bar last night.” Eren said laughing.
“What the fuck! I got played by someone who was hitting on me the whole night!” Jean yelled.
Eren burst into laughter. “Well sometimes the player get played.” Eren said hanging up.
Leaving Jean Angry, Hurt and just out right confused.
Though tonight wasn’t the case.
He was at a bar getting hit on a by a beautiful woman.
“You are so fine.” She purred to him at the bar.
“W-what?” Jean said a bit taken up by the first line she had used.
“Beauty should be you’re name, You’re just the cutest thing and I should be your lady.” She said a smirk on her face.
Jean was taken back again this woman so forward.
The silence wasn’t long lasted when she told him some more words.
“I’m so glad I came, where have you been all my life.” She said.
“Are you drunk?” Jean finally spoke.
“No I haven’t even drank anything tonight. Now tell me are you single?” She asked.
“Y-yes. I’m single.” Jean managed to speak out.
“Good because I’ve been looking for stallion to ride.” She smirked her (e/c) orbs staring at his Amber ones.
Finally Jean got the nerves to flirt with her back.
“Well I’ve been looking for a trusty cowboy. I mean cowgirl.” He said feeling flustered.
That’s when another girl walked up the girl flirting with Jean whispering something in her ear.
She nodded.
“You seem a bit drunk, looking for your cowboy. I can’t take advantage of you. But if you want a cowgirl, call me up hotline.” She teased handing him a piece of paper with her name on it, before leaving with her friend.
The next day Jean looked at the number hesitating for a moment before dialing it.
“Hello?” Said a male voice.
“Eren?” Jean asked.
“Jean?” Eren called.
“Was I that fucking drunk I thought you were a female hitting on me at the bar?!” Jean asked.
“Dude, you got played. I didn’t go to the bar last night.” Eren said laughing.
“What the fuck! I got played by someone who was hitting on me the whole night!” Jean yelled.
Eren burst into laughter. “Well sometimes the player get played.” Eren said hanging up.
Leaving Jean Angry, Hurt and just out right confused.
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Okay total inspiration from the song Hotline.
Also I always read fanfiction where Jean is a total flirt. So why not the other way around?
Jean= Hajime Isayama
You= No one (You is a bar hoe)
Image= Google
Story= Me
Also I always read fanfiction where Jean is a total flirt. So why not the other way around?
Jean= Hajime Isayama
You= No one (You is a bar hoe)
Image= Google
Story= Me
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Poor jeanjean