You're Just Too Cute (Mikasa X Male!Reader)

"I see you staring at her." A voice said, elbowing you in the ribs.

"Shut up, Horse-face." You replied without turning to him. Your eyes were on her. Her dark hair, pink lips, grey eyes, her perfect body. You wondered what exactly she was thinking, because she showed no signs of feeling, nevermind thinking. You sighed and turned back to the soup -or it looked like soup- bowl. "Don't act like you don't stare at people too."

"Why don't you just tell her, hmm?" Connie asked from across the table.

"Because of reasons." You stated bluntly.

"Wow, (f/n), you're such a man of words. No wonder everyone is head-over-heels for you." Reiner mocked from your other side. You swatted him away as he laughed.

"Is it because Jaeger's always with her?" Jean asked from your other side, turning your attention to him.

"No, it's just-"

"Is it because you're an idiot and you don't want to talk to her?" Connie interrupted.

"No-"

"Are you too shy?" Bertholdt asked, leaning over Connie.

"Why are you- No, it's-"

"Is it because-"

"Goddamn would you shut up!" All the boys laughed at this. You rolled your eyes with a small smile and ran your hand through your (h/c) hair. "I mean... I dunno... She's just... I dunno."

"Well you're great at expressing feelings." Jean pointed out.

"Thanks Jean, that helps tremendously." You said.

"C'mon, just tell us what you were gonna say." Bertholdt said with a grin.

You were quiet for a moment. You glanced over at Mikasa before turning back to the four boys who seemed so intent on listening to your response. "She's just kind of... hard to approach, y'know? She acts like she doesn't care and, she's kind of intimidating, and, what if she think's I'm just some sort of stalker?"

"You are some sort of stalker. You stare at her all the time." Jean said.

"One more word and I'll slap the Horse-face off of you." You said, giving him a glare.

"Gladly!" He said.

"Then just go up to her. The worst thing she could say is 'OH GOD NO PLEASE GOD GET THIS FREAK SHOW AWAY FROM ME!'" Connie said with a shrill voice. You all laughed at his terrible impersonation. "Sasha told me that she goes to practice her combat in the shed behind the stables after dinner. You can go talk to her then when you two are... alone..." Connie said, wiggling his eyebrows. You groaned and threw your loaf of bread at him, aiming for his forehead. Instead he caught it in his mouth where he choked on it slightly as you all laughed hysterically.

~*Time Skip! Time to be... alone HAHAHA I HAD TO I'M SORRY*~

You walked up to the door of the small shed. You heard a few deep breaths and grunts as the sound of something impacting something else rang throughout the silence of the night (Ohmygod that sounds so wrong I should delete that sentence). You gripped the towel you had in your hand and took a deep breath. You stole a quick glance behind you to see your four friends. Connie waved to you with a goofy grin. Bertholdt gave you a reassuring smile and made a pushing motion, like he was telling you to go on. Reiner and Jean were behind them, pulling money out of their pocket and exchanging it. Oh great, they're betting on it too. You thought. You sighed and ran a hand through your hair as you swung the white fluffy towel over your shoulder. You set your hand on the cool metal door handle. I mean what's the worse that could happen? I can get my ass kicked, that's for sure, but nothing else... Just act cool. Calm and cool.

Without any further hesitation, you turned the knob of the door and swung it open, stepping inside. As expected, Mikasa was in there. She wore black shorts, and... no shirt. Just something that looked like a bra of some sorts. Your cheeks flared red as you told yourself to calm the fuck down. She didn't seem to notice you right away. She was ruthlessly punching a large bag that hung from the ceiling, or it used to. There was only one chain intact to the ceiling as the others hung limply at the red bags side. It swayed back and forth at an almost hypnotizing pace, and threatened to fall at any moment. It did. The final chain broke free and the bag landed with a sickening thump as Mikasa swung her fist at it for a final time. Seeing your chance, you tossed the towel at her, which she caught at an almost reflex-like speed, not even turning to see who it is.

She stared at the towel for a moment before turning her grey eyes up to your (e/c) ones. "Great job." You commented, mentally kicking yourself for saying something stupid.

She stared at you a while longer before unfolding the towel and draping it over her shoulders like a blanket. "Thanks." She said, voice slightly breathless from the work out. She turned to the bag for a moment, panting softly before advancing towards you, stopping about a yard away. "Why'd you bring me the towel?" She asked.

"I thought you might need it." You said with a shrug.

She tilted her head to the side, sending a few locks of her black hair across her face. "You're lying." She stated bluntly.

"Am I?" Goddamn it (f/n)! You screamed at yourself.

She gave you a soft smile. "Yeah, you are."

Hmm, great. Now what? You silently asked yourself. "S-So um..." You looked around the room for something to use. The awkward silence hung in the air like the mist on a humid morning. You could hear a few crickets chirping, as if inviting you to go on and say something. You said the first thing that came to mind. "C-Come here often?" You asked.

She laughed. It was a soft, angelic noise. She came forward and stood on her toes, then pressed a soft kiss to your cheek. "You're just too cute, did you know that?" She asked.

"What? Yeah, I mean, No. Well-" She cut you off with another small laugh. She kissed your cheek again.

"Maybe one day I'll show you my moves, if you let me." She said as she passed you and walked out the door. You stood there in utter shock, staring at the wall of the shed. You raised your hand to your cheek and brushed your fingertips over the spot she'd kissed. You turned around to see your four friends.

Bertholdt gave you a thumbs up. Connie was laughing hysterically at your blushing face, and he doubled over onto the floor. Jean was groaning as he handed Reiner a couple of dollars and coins.

"You heard that guys? She called me cute!" You called over to them.