![]() ![]() Meanwhile, Reiner only nodded to them, acknowledging their-or rather someone’s-presence with a glare. ![]() That happy, goofy energy was gone in a flash. Only when Connie went to turn his head to the side, acting out his dumb little life-experience for Reiner, did he see the two of them. The two seemed to be talking, lost in conversation so much that they didn’t even notice their presence. The two made it over to the dock where Reiner and Connie were. It’s better to be there earlier rather than later.” “Fuckin finally,” Jean said while walking over to the door. No need to get so moody!” He huffed proudly as he finally finished cuffing his sleeves. “It’s significantly better, thank you for asking. If he ran his finger over his palm, his finger wouldn’t move down once. DUMP HIM SHIRT CONNIE SKINIt was a soft pink, and the skin around it wasn’t all hard and crusty. There was still a scar on his palm, but it was fading by now. Nevertheless, Marco looked down at his hand. It’s been about two weeks now? Jean knows his wound is pretty much healed. Jean’s asked him that question everyday since the accident happened. He probably should’ve cuffed the sleeves before he buttoned up the shirt…that would’ve been easier. Then he went back to his (Jean’s) shirt, cuffing the ends of his sleeves since everything about the shirt was too big for him. Marco stuck out his tongue, giving Jean a raspberry. “S-shut up! Finish gettin ready already! Jeez!” “I’ll suck up something else up if you know what I’m implying,” Marco winked. “But that’s soooooo harrrrrrd!” Marco whined. He put the glass down on the counter, and pushed it to the counter space closest to the door. I don’t know,” Jean shrugged before chugging the rest of the water. “The others want to see how you’ll do, or some shit. “And why exactly do I have to come?” Marco continued as he fidgeted with the buttons on his shirt. “We’re goin to the land of the Azumabito clan.” Jean turned off the faucet and took a big sip of water from the glass. Jean watched with tired eyes as crystal clear water filled up the glass, a bunch of bubbles swimming to the top. Cold water poured out of the faucet and into the glass cup. The sink turned on with a turn of the handle. Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 73546 Chapters: 26/26 Comments: 75 Kudos: 109 Bookmarks: 6 Hits: 2629 Did I seriously spend this much effort and put in this much thought for these bitches to be gay?. ![]()
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