Disclaimer: I don't own Attack on Titan.
Title: 2 a.m.
I forgot I wrote this, it was for the 2014 Connie Springer week on Tumblr.
Connie groaned over dramatically kicking his sweat soaked bedsheets off his body. The barracks, stuffed to the brim with teenage boys, even at this late hour was sweltering.
He wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand. Connie rolled over to his side, propping himself up on one of his arms. Hey, he called barely across the room, his voice just above a whisper. "Jean, you up man?"
A loud sigh was his only reply.
"Can't sleep either?"
"Not with your constant whining."
Connie rolled his eyes, "It s too hot."
Jean rolled over. "Just," he sighed, he couldn't take another night of no sleep because of Connie (or the heat for that matter), "Go to sleep." He yawned, shoving an arm underneath his pillow.
Connie pouted, collapsing back onto his bed. "This is torture." He stood up, grabbing his pillow and thin sheet.
"Connie?" Thomas, his bunk mate, rubbed his eyes sleepily. "Where you going?"
"Gonna sleep out on the porch. Too hot in here." He yawned, dragging his belongings over to the door.
"Just be back in before Shadis comes round in the morning," Jean muttered. "Don't want our asses getting an extra lap."
"Yeah, yeah," Connie slipped out the door into the crisp night air. He placed his sheet and pillow on the wooden surface before laying down. Glancing up at the night sky, the stars twinkling above him, Connie let out a content sigh. "Much better."
Connie is such an unappreciated character. He deserves more love.
x yami sango