"Now, class, you will be partnered up for this week-long assignment. There is absolutely no way you can only use class time. So, get each other's phone numbers and schedule some times to go to your partner's house and work on the project. Is that clear?" Your history teacher said in their monotone voice.

You nodded, along with other students.

"Good. The pairs are written on the chalkboard." They explained. You looked at the chalkboard:

Pairs

Connie And Krista.
Ymir and Sasha.
Reiner and Mikasa.
(Girl name) and Emmett
Bertholdt and Annie
Petra and Levi
Eren and Armin

You read the rest of the list until you found your name.

Jean and (f/n)

You blinked and sighed in relief. You were also nervous. "What do I do--"

"Hey." Jean sat down in the desk next to yours.

"H-Hi!" You grinned.

Stupid!

Jean smiled.

"Oh, yes, the assignment is to write a ten-page essay on titans." Your teacher said, grading papers.

"Well. . We should probably plan this out. ." You took out some paper and began writing about some facts for titans. "The introduction should be basic things about titans."

"Yeah and the second page should be a bit less basic."

"Mhm. The third page will have deeper information." You nodded, writing.

"Yep. And the pages will go deeper into interesting facts." Jean said, writing on his sheet of paper.

"Exactly. We could message about it on the days we can't visit." You suggested.

He nodded. "Mhm."

Thirty minutes later, class was dismissed. You and Jean agreed to meet at the local library.

(Friend's name) appeared next to you. "Hey."

"Hi." You smiled.

"Marco is going to walk me home. Is that okay?" She asked.

You nodded. "I was going to go to the library with Jean anyway."

"Ooh. Jean~" She smirked.

You glared at her. "Shh."

She laughed. "See you later!" She ran off.

Jean walked next to you. "Want to walk to the library together? Marco is walking (Friend's name) home."

"Sure." You shrugged.

You arrived at the library and sat down in front of a computer. "We have one hour. But, we can sign in three times. So, three hours altogether."

Jean pulled up a chair and sat down. "Okay. So, how should we start?"

"'Titans are creatures from way back, B.C. time?'" You suggested.

"Perfect." He smiled, making your heart melt.

"Alright. What else?"

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Three hours later, you had four pages done.

"I'll take the flash drive home and type the rest on my laptop. We can message about it." You said, grabbing the flash drive.

"Alright." Jean replied.

You arrived home and hugged your Mom. You went into your room and laid on your stomach after going on your bed. You grabbed your laptop and turned it on. You went onto a Instant Messenger and messaged Jean.

You: Hey.

Jean: Hi.

You: Ready?

You put the flash drive into your laptop.

Jean: Yep.

You: Okay, so, what if I put 'Titans were killed by slicing the nape of the back of their neck?'"

Jean: Mhm. Brb, Mikasa's calling. I'm just going to turn my phone off.

You: Mkay.

You typed the sentence on the document.

Jean: Back.

You: Welcome back.

Jean: Thanks.

You: No problem.

Jean: How many pages have we done?

You: Um, let me check.

You: Five now.

Jean: I need to go. We can work on it later. I promise. I'm sorry. Bye. :)

You sighed.

You: Okay. Bye.

You turned off your laptop. You wanted to scream, but you held it in. Your friend backstabbed you before you had known it. She didn't know either.

You called (Friend's name).

After the second ring, she said, "Hello?"

"Um, hi. Do you want to come over?" You asked.

"I would, but I'm on a date with Marco." She sounded apologetic.

"Oh, alright. Have fun!" You replied.

"Thanks. Bye."

"Bye." You hung up. You glanced around your room, tapping your chin. "What can I do now?" An idea popped into your head. You raced to the desk in your room and sat down, holding your drawing pad and a pencil. You started drawing. You reached for an amber colored pencil and grabbed it, coloring the amber part of the drawing.

You grabbed a (h/c) colored pencil and colored. You put it down and grabbed a (e/c) colored pencil, coloring it carefully.

You smiled proudly once you were done. It was a drawing of you and Jean looking at your favorite animal at the park. You let out a sigh.

You heard someone open the door. You turned around to see Jean. You immediately closed the drawing pad. "Jean! Wh-What are you doing here?" You said nervously. You got up and leaned against the desk, covering his view of the drawing book.

"Um, I wanted to see if we could work on the essay. ." Jean said.

"I-I could have been ch-changing!" You exclaimed, light pink appearing on your cheeks.

Jean blushed. "Right. Sorry. ."

"It's okay. So, do you want to work on the essay now?" You asked, sitting down.

"Yeah." Jean pulled up a chair and sat down.

You grabbed your laptop and turned it on. While you were typing in the password, your hand brushed against Jean's. You blushed a bit, but quickly hid it. Jean turned around while you had typed in the password, which you thanked him for.

"Alright. We've done five pages. But, I did one yesterday. So, six out of ten." You explained.

Jean nodded. "Thank you."

"No problem. Um, what should we put for the next page?" You questioned.

"'Titans feed off of humans. They broke the wall that protected the people and killed hundreds of people.'" Jean suggested. You typed it into the document.

"Okay."

An hour later, you smiled. "We did it. We're done."

Jean grinned. "Yep--" His grin faded. "Spider-Man! Doctor Octopus is attacking!"

"Oh no! We have to save everyone!" You yelled, holding back your laughter.

"Let's go!" He yelled. "Spider-Man, I'm going to have to lift you up because I can actually fly."

You pretended to be offended. "What are you trying to say, Tony? I can use my webs to swing there."

"Right, of course. Sorry, Peter."

"Maybe there will be girls who need saving. Then you can get their number, Stark."

"Maybe." Jean winked.

"What are we waiting for?" You jumped off of the bed and ran out of the room.

Jean followed you. He saw your Mom. "Miss, get away. Doctor Octopus is attacking, you might get killed."

Your Mom looked puzzled. "Killed? What?"

"I think what Iron-Man is trying to say, Miss, is that my enemy, Doctor Octopus is attacking." You said.

"Your enemy. .?" She looked more confused.

"Yes. I'm Spider-Man." You replied.

Your Mom blinked, her mouth shaped like an 'o.' "Oh! Okay, yeah! I'll be on my way, thank you." She walked away.

You held back your laughter again. "Be safe, miss!"

You ran outside. "Doctor Octopus! Stop destroying these buildings! You'll hurt people!"

"Why would I care about that?" A voice asked. You saw Eren smirking.

Oh, he's playing along. This just got better.

"Because, these people are innocent." You replied.

"So what? I will rule this town!" Eren yelled.

"Ha! You ruling this town? Please." You smirked.

Eren frowned. "Shut up, Spider-Man!"

"Nope." You pretended to shoot a web at him, making his hand stuck against a tree.

He tried to wiggle it free. "Ugh!" He pretended to send the metal tentacle-like object towards you. You moved out of the way, making it hit the other tree you were in front of.

Jean pretended to blast the metal tentacle. Eren growled. You smirked and pretended to put a web on his face.

Eren shook his head, trying to get it off. Jean pretended to blast him in the stomach. Eren's back went against the tree. He scowled. You pretended to make the webs wrap around the tree, trapping him against it.

"This won't be the last of me!" Eren yelled.

You laughed. Jean and Eren started laughing too.

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I'm addicted to 5SOS. I'm not fine at all.