[ It's an eternity but he still doesn't mind waiting through it for her. Especially with the way she looks at him, like she's trying to memorize his face; she reaches up another eternity later and pushes his hair out of the way, touching his cheek. He leans into the touch of her hand, eyes fluttering closed for a moment. He doesn't want her to ever doubt that he accepts her touch and wants more of it; even more than that, he does crave it.
He opens his eyes when she says she wants to kiss him, too. It's as good a go ahead as he's going to get. There's no thoughts of Eren, or anyone else, in his mind when he leans in and presses his lips to hers. The arms around her tug her just a little closer as he does it.
It's just Jean and Mikasa, figuring out what they want, in this space on her bed. ]
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He opens his eyes when she says she wants to kiss him, too. It's as good a go ahead as he's going to get. There's no thoughts of Eren, or anyone else, in his mind when he leans in and presses his lips to hers. The arms around her tug her just a little closer as he does it.
It's just Jean and Mikasa, figuring out what they want, in this space on her bed. ]