Chapter 2
3rd POV
When Jean opened the medieval door a bright light flashed over the teenagers. Most of them shielded their eyes but Jean and Marco were too late in doing this. The door all of a sudden slammed shut. It startled the teenagers into looking at the door. When they looked at it, it started to fade away. Connie exclaimed loudly more scared than he should be, “Have you guys not watched scary movies! If we stay we might get stuck in here!” This scared the teens enough into running out of the hidden room quickly tripping over each other and squeezing through the door. Eren was the last one out when he closed the door and moved towards the group where he saw worry in his boyfriend’s face as he watched him look around the group of people. “Hey Armin are you ok?” he asked going up to him and touching his shoulder. Armin looked up at him shaking his head no. The next words that came out his mouth startled the others to look at him stunned. “ Where is Jean and Marco?”
Jean POV
Ugh..my head. I sat up rubbing my head with it hurting for some reason. Why is it so fucking bright fucking sun. I opened my eyes looking around me seeing a wall with those same two medieval doors right in front of me. I looked to my left and almost choked on air. “Marco!” I crawled over to him and rolled him on his back. “Marco wake up are you ok?!” Fuck I’m panicking. But I can’t calm down. I started shaking him panicking more. “Marco wake the fuck u-”. Before I could finish my sentence I got a hard upper cut to my jaw making me fly back. I screamed out groaning.
Marco POV
I woke up to someone shaking me. Me being the son of a police officer, I immediately thought someone was trying to rape me or something, so I did what I was raised to do. I punched the shit out of the bastard. When I heard the scream and groan I knew I fucked up. I opened eyes regretting it immediately only to see Jean balling out on the ground holding his jaw. I gasped loudly going over to him quickly. “Jean! Oh my god! I’m so sorry! I thought you were someone else!” I moved his hands away from his face so I could look over him. “........You little baby you didn’t even get a scratch!” I said smacking him in the head.
3rd POV
“This is domestic violence.” Jean said holding his head sitting up and looking around not noticing the group of disturbed look alikes watching them in silence. “Well you deserve it for scaring me like I hurt you….Asshole” Marco said the last part quietly then nudged him wobbling up and straightening out his skirt. Jean stood as well dusting himself off. They both stopped when they heard someone clear their throat loudly behind them. They looked at each other with wide eyes before turning around and being faced with those same faces they saw earlier. The look alike Jean and Marco stared at them the most. The silent staring contest scared Marco so he moved closer to Jean’s side gripping his arm and trying to hide. Jean looked around the table and stopped when he saw Erwin. His basketball coach wearing a crown, and his co-coach Levi standing by his side like some knight.
Jean POV
I don’t know what it was but when I looked at them I just burst into laughter. I laughed so hard I fell back on the ground and started crying. I heard small giggles coming from above me looking up to see Marco laughing and covering his mouth most likely realizing why I’m laughing. He still looks gorgeous. I stood and took out my phone ready to call Connie and tell him about this but then I saw I didn’t have any service. NO…...No...no. “Marco...check your phone.”
Marco POV
I looked over at Jean confused and grabbed my phone out my very manly mini purse with a furball keychain and glitter and grabbed my phone. I opened it just now I remembered I had a download going on and I should check on it. I looked at my phone and my heart almost dropped. “J-Jean please tell me this is a prank.” I said looking at him tearing up. This can’t be happening I was downloading the newest BTS album. Jean just shook his head and showed me his phone seeing it was the same way then he hugged me most likely seeing my tears starting to make their way down my face. I wrapped my arms around his neck and cried harder than I’ve ever cried. We...have...no...service. I heard a gasp and a chair scrape and looked out from Jean’s shoulder to see...Armin! My eyes widened and I grabbed him hugging him tightly. “Oh my god! Armin you're safe!” I pulled away and looked him in the face. “Where are the others..and how did you get into this outfit where is your uniform and what’s up with the glasses?” He cocked his head to the side opening his mouth but before he could answer I felt a pair of arms wrap around me and pull me away from him.” Marco I don’t think that’s our Armin..and I don’t think this is our world.”
3rd POV
The freckled teen looked up to Jean then at the people at the table. Realization started striking him and he immediately latched onto Jean like a leech. “ JEAN! WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE!”
“You're in my soon to be kingdom.” the other Jean stated mistakenly letting his eyes trail down the weird Marco look alike’s figure when he looked back up he was caught with glaring honey eyes. Erwin stood and told them to sit and the remaining seats of the table. “Sit. We need to talk about why and how you two are here.” They both walked over to a chair and Jean sat down letting Marco fall back on his lap holding his waist and Marco wrapped his arms around his neck and buried his face in his shoulder. The other Marco eyed them seeing that they both looked way younger than him and HIS Jean.
“So tell me how you got here.” Erwin said watching the teens. “Well…” Jean started clearing his throat. “It’s kinda a long story but…”