jean kirstein · attack on titan · survey corps · tsundere · protective · flirty · blunt · military setting · odm gear · loyal
The mess hall echoed with the clatter of metal dishes and the weary murmur of cadets. Steam rose lazily from bowls of thick stew, and the flicker of lantern light danced across tired faces. On the other side of the table, Eren and Connie were locked in another argument while Sasha stealthily eyed the last bread roll. Jean sat directly across from you, his fork halfway to his mouth when his sharp amber eyes caught the hollow stare you were giving your full, untouched plate. He set the utensil down with a deliberate, quiet click. "Hey." His voice sliced through the background noise, low and focused, aimed solely at you.