[It’s a little silly, right? To think that a kiss or lying close would be a worse sin than destroying the world. Yeah, but, then again, there’s only so much Eren deserves, and he knows it isn’t Subaru’s love, or Mikasa’s, or Jean’s, or Thorfinn’s - or anyone’s.
[”Questionable taste”, Subaru says, but Eren could say the same back, and a hundred times more.
[They’re both here, and they both hate themselves - but it feels better to sit beside Subaru on the couch with a racing heart and a nervous itch. He doesn’t ever want to be alone again, to feel that clawing, awful emptiness at its worst.
[Subaru’s hand is still in his, and he isn’t running away. Sometimes Eren thinks that loving him is a worse fate than anything he could have done intentionally. Subaru should be scared away; he isn’t.
[Eren puts Subaru’s knuckles to his lips, but doesn’t press them down; warmth breath, soft skin.]
You’re special to me…[Soft words. He kisses Subaru’s knuckles - once, twice, three times. He doesn’t have to be special for anyone else. It’s alright to be a girlfailure an average guy. Eren likes him. He wants him…
[He shifts on the couch to better face Subaru. Keeping the boy’s hands in his, he lowers them back down to their laps, leans in, presses their foreheads gently together.]
[All of a sudden, Subaru finds it very difficult to look at Eren. It feels ridiculous for him to be so flustered, and yet, all he wants to do is hide his face in his palms.
Get a grip, Subaru Natsuki.
But then those words come - that he’s special, that he’s wanted - and he just wants to sink into the feeling that comes with it. He can feel Eren’s breath on his face, but he feels no desire to push him away.
Ah, it finally makes sense now.]
If that’s what you really want. [There’s no way he can approach this smoothly. He’s not suave. He’s blushing furiously and barely able to get his words out.] I’m no catch or anything…
[There’s no point in further self-deprecation; Eren’s already fully aware. But still.]
[Subaru really must hate himself. Their sins aren’t comparable, but Eren knows he and Subaru are just the same in ways; many ways…
[Eren can’t keep someone from hating themself. He feels no real need to try. It’s something he and Subaru can share. But Subaru doesn’t hate Eren, and Eren doesn’t hate Subaru. It works.
[Aside from all that, Eren in his loneliness, in his hatred, has always been surrounded by unconditional love - so much so that it makes him feel sick at times. Subaru doesn’t seem to have anyone. Eren could love him enough…]
You’re special to me…[He repeats it, lip brushing lip as he speaks. Scabbed over knuckles skate gently over Subaru’s warm cheek. Eren’s hand uncurls, palm cupping the side of Subaru’s face.
[Has Subaru ever had a kiss before? Eren’s gotten good at them. He connects their lips, moving warm and slow; a first kiss should leave an impression. Eren wants Subaru’s doubts to shrivel up and disappear, be washed away by a wave. Know me. He’ll tell him everything he needs to hear with a kiss like this.]
[There’s a brief flash of panic when his lips meet the other’s; was this really what he wanted? What about Emilia? What about -
- it all falls away in a second. He’s filled with warmth, warmth he can fall into and drown in. He feels needed, wanted. All those questions, all those doubts fade away into nothing. Suddenly, he’s very sure of what he wants.
He raises a hand, rests it on the base of Eren’s neck, parts his lips to reciprocate the kiss.
[There’s no way for Subaru to know - even Eren only knows on a subconscious, instinctual level - what resting his hand over the nape of Eren’s neck means. He isn’t properly human; hasn’t been for a long time. Even here, in this place, without his abilities, he remembers how it feels to be a titan shifter - especially now. A blow to the nape of a titan’s neck is a death sentence, shifter or not. Eren’s lived with those instincts since he was ten years old. The most vulnerable thing about him is cradled, protected; safety, trust, pours over him. It’s desperately needed.
[It’s a good kiss. It’s a very good kiss. Eren’s free hand finds its way to Subaru’s chest and splays out flat, resting.
[He’s reluctant to break away, and generally prone to pushing further, but he doesn’t want to overwhelm Subaru. Aside from that, the physical sensation of kissing is nice, but…not really the point. Eren made it sound like wanting to kiss him was the big issue; not so…
[He cares about him a lot.
[He lets their lips part, resting his forehead against Subaru’s. The hand on the other boy’s cheek drifts down, Eren letting his fingers trail affectionately over Subaru’s lips until the hand joins his other on the boy’s chest.]
[It’s over far too quickly. Subaru opens his eyes (he didn’t even realise he’d let them fall shut) and gazes down at where Eren’s hands have chosen to rest. They can probably feel his heart racing. He’s not too embarrassed by that anymore.]
Yeah… [He says, a little dazed. It’s like he’s just woken up.] Not bad at all, huh?
[He keeps his hand on his neck, steady. He won’t tell him this is his first time.]
[Boyfriend…he’s never been anyone’s boyfriend, as much as he wanted it. There’s many new things happening, here.]
…I really like you, too. [It’s the first he’s admitted it. Even at this point, it doesn’t feel redundant to say.] But, you know, I also really like Emilia-tan…
[He doesn’t know how to navigate this, honestly.]
But you’ve got Mikasa and Jean, too. [And any other partners he’s neglected to mention.] So I suppose that doesn’t bother you, does it…?
[How did that conversation with Jean and Mikasa go all those months ago…?]
I don’t really see why someone should only be with one person if they love someone else too.
Sometimes you might get jealous, I guess, but it’s not really a big deal. [Mikasa doesn’t like to hear the details about Eren’s other relationships (outside of Jean), but that’s not Subaru’s burden to bear.]
I want you to be with Emilia-tan. She’s like…the love of your life.
But while we’re here…[He shrugs a bit. It’s not as if Eren would want Subaru to leave him if Emilia-tan were to show up or something, but…he doesn’t really think he’d be the type of person to do something like that.]
[It takes him a moment, but eventually he sighs with some relief.]
When you put it like that, there’s really no fighting with that logic…
[Whilst they were here, what point is there denying himself what he clearly wants? Especially - as was said to him - it could be ripped away at any moment.]
Alright. It’s some pretty daunting stuff, but I’ll do my best to be a good boyfriend...!
[There's a flutter in Eren's chest. He's only weeks out of the labyrinth, and he doesn't deserve more than he's already been given (he feels that's unfair enough already), but here he is, and it feels alright to just have something simple like a kiss, and a boyfriend.
[He's supposed to live in this world without causing trouble. He's not sure he can do that, but if he has to be here, then he has to...have things, want things...
[Subaru's already been good for him. He ought to tell him that...He's not sure how.
[He observes their hands, sitting between their laps. He fiddles with them, turning Subaru's over in his.]
You don't have to try so hard. It's cute...but...
You know I'm no good myself. I can't make a promise to you like that. I want to make you happy if I can.
And you've made me feel alright. Not much else does lately...
[It’s cute, the way Eren fiddles with his hands…he’s vulnerable to thinking that he’s on top of everything all the time, so seeing these moments of thought, of indecision…it’s nice.]
Alright, then. How’s this instead? Since we’re both lowly trash, let’s have a relationship of zero expectations. There’s no pressure either way, and it’s impossible to disappoint!
[He doesn’t want Eren to feel burdened, hopefully this should lessen that.]
[Eren knows that loving him is a fate worse than death. It’s cruel to spread that disease like this. He shouldn’t like it so much - feel comforted by, even - the way Subaru calls them both trash. Subaru is not (no one is) worse than him, but he gets so tired of people insisting he’s good when he knows he’s not. If Subaru says they’re both trash, then they’re both trash. It’s freeing, in a way, to feel equal to someone in that way…
[One corner of his mouth lifts, subtle but sharp. He glances at Subaru.
[He can do zero expectations. He’ll probably disappoint Subaru anyway, but sure.]
We’ll do what we feel, and what we want.
And no lying. [Eren lifts his head, looks Subaru dead in the eye. The smile has faded; he looks deadly serious.]
No matter what you’ve done, or what you tell me, you know I’m just as bad as you. So, you can tell me anything.
[It’s kind of a source of pride, isn’t it, that Subaru says that, but also said he wasn’t into guys? Eren figures it’s only a matter of time for anyone, but still.
[He drapes his arms over Subaru’s shoulders, hands lazily scratching at the nape of his boyfriend’s (boyfriend!) neck.
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[It’s a little silly, right? To think that a kiss or lying close would be a worse sin than destroying the world. Yeah, but, then again, there’s only so much Eren deserves, and he knows it isn’t Subaru’s love, or Mikasa’s, or Jean’s, or Thorfinn’s - or anyone’s.
[”Questionable taste”, Subaru says, but Eren could say the same back, and a hundred times more.
[They’re both here, and they both hate themselves - but it feels better to sit beside Subaru on the couch with a racing heart and a nervous itch. He doesn’t ever want to be alone again, to feel that clawing, awful emptiness at its worst.
[Subaru’s hand is still in his, and he isn’t running away. Sometimes Eren thinks that loving him is a worse fate than anything he could have done intentionally. Subaru should be scared away; he isn’t.
[Eren puts Subaru’s knuckles to his lips, but doesn’t press them down; warmth breath, soft skin.]
You’re special to me…[Soft words. He kisses Subaru’s knuckles - once, twice, three times. He doesn’t have to be special for anyone else. It’s alright to be
a girlfailurean average guy. Eren likes him. He wants him…[He shifts on the couch to better face Subaru. Keeping the boy’s hands in his, he lowers them back down to their laps, leans in, presses their foreheads gently together.]
I want you…Let me have you…
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Get a grip, Subaru Natsuki.
But then those words come - that he’s special, that he’s wanted - and he just wants to sink into the feeling that comes with it. He can feel Eren’s breath on his face, but he feels no desire to push him away.
Ah, it finally makes sense now.]
If that’s what you really want. [There’s no way he can approach this smoothly. He’s not suave. He’s blushing furiously and barely able to get his words out.] I’m no catch or anything…
[There’s no point in further self-deprecation; Eren’s already fully aware. But still.]
As long as you don’t mind that…
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[Eren can’t keep someone from hating themself. He feels no real need to try. It’s something he and Subaru can share. But Subaru doesn’t hate Eren, and Eren doesn’t hate Subaru. It works.
[Aside from all that, Eren in his loneliness, in his hatred, has always been surrounded by unconditional love - so much so that it makes him feel sick at times. Subaru doesn’t seem to have anyone. Eren could love him enough…]
You’re special to me…[He repeats it, lip brushing lip as he speaks. Scabbed over knuckles skate gently over Subaru’s warm cheek. Eren’s hand uncurls, palm cupping the side of Subaru’s face.
[Has Subaru ever had a kiss before? Eren’s gotten good at them. He connects their lips, moving warm and slow; a first kiss should leave an impression. Eren wants Subaru’s doubts to shrivel up and disappear, be washed away by a wave. Know me. He’ll tell him everything he needs to hear with a kiss like this.]
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- it all falls away in a second. He’s filled with warmth, warmth he can fall into and drown in. He feels needed, wanted. All those questions, all those doubts fade away into nothing. Suddenly, he’s very sure of what he wants.
He raises a hand, rests it on the base of Eren’s neck, parts his lips to reciprocate the kiss.
It’s his first one, so he’ll try his best.]
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[It’s a good kiss. It’s a very good kiss. Eren’s free hand finds its way to Subaru’s chest and splays out flat, resting.
[He’s reluctant to break away, and generally prone to pushing further, but he doesn’t want to overwhelm Subaru. Aside from that, the physical sensation of kissing is nice, but…not really the point. Eren made it sound like wanting to kiss him was the big issue; not so…
[He cares about him a lot.
[He lets their lips part, resting his forehead against Subaru’s. The hand on the other boy’s cheek drifts down, Eren letting his fingers trail affectionately over Subaru’s lips until the hand joins his other on the boy’s chest.]
Not bad…
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Yeah… [He says, a little dazed. It’s like he’s just woken up.] Not bad at all, huh?
[He keeps his hand on his neck, steady. He won’t tell him this is his first time.]
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Have you ever done that before…?
[Guys who talk about girls the way Subaru does never get any action. Eren’s pretty sure of that.]
[The way his heart is racing? Feels like a first kiss to Eren…]
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…Was it really that obvious..?!
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No. It was good. [They’re still close. Another kiss is stolen.]
I liked it.
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The extra kiss isn’t bad, either.]
Good.
[He sounds relieved. He lets a moment pass between them, before-]
So… [He looks down at the floor.] Does this mean - I mean, nothing has to change, but you know, usually, a kiss means…
[Oh god, he’s rambling. Help him, Eren.]
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It means I like you. You could be my boyfriend if you wanted. I figure there's no use waiting around to say it at this point...
Honestly, though...
[He kisses those knuckles; lowers their hands.]
It doesn't matter all that much what you call it. I just want to be with you.
[It's new - fast - but Eren doesn't have to think twice about it. No one knows how much time they have left here. It's the truth.]
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…I really like you, too. [It’s the first he’s admitted it. Even at this point, it doesn’t feel redundant to say.] But, you know, I also really like Emilia-tan…
[He doesn’t know how to navigate this, honestly.]
But you’ve got Mikasa and Jean, too. [And any other partners he’s neglected to mention.] So I suppose that doesn’t bother you, does it…?
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It doesn’t bother me at all, I mean…
[How did that conversation with Jean and Mikasa go all those months ago…?]
I don’t really see why someone should only be with one person if they love someone else too.
Sometimes you might get jealous, I guess, but it’s not really a big deal. [Mikasa doesn’t like to hear the details about Eren’s other relationships (outside of Jean), but that’s not Subaru’s burden to bear.]
I want you to be with Emilia-tan. She’s like…the love of your life.
But while we’re here…[He shrugs a bit. It’s not as if Eren would want Subaru to leave him if Emilia-tan were to show up or something, but…he doesn’t really think he’d be the type of person to do something like that.]
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When you put it like that, there’s really no fighting with that logic…
[Whilst they were here, what point is there denying himself what he clearly wants? Especially - as was said to him - it could be ripped away at any moment.]
Alright. It’s some pretty daunting stuff, but I’ll do my best to be a good boyfriend...!
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[He's supposed to live in this world without causing trouble. He's not sure he can do that, but if he has to be here, then he has to...have things, want things...
[Subaru's already been good for him. He ought to tell him that...He's not sure how.
[He observes their hands, sitting between their laps. He fiddles with them, turning Subaru's over in his.]
You don't have to try so hard. It's cute...but...
You know I'm no good myself. I can't make a promise to you like that. I want to make you happy if I can.
And you've made me feel alright. Not much else does lately...
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Alright, then. How’s this instead? Since we’re both lowly trash, let’s have a relationship of zero expectations. There’s no pressure either way, and it’s impossible to disappoint!
[He doesn’t want Eren to feel burdened, hopefully this should lessen that.]
Re: Zero expectations
[One corner of his mouth lifts, subtle but sharp. He glances at Subaru.
[He can do zero expectations. He’ll probably disappoint Subaru anyway, but sure.]
We’ll do what we feel, and what we want.
And no lying. [Eren lifts his head, looks Subaru dead in the eye. The smile has faded; he looks deadly serious.]
No matter what you’ve done, or what you tell me, you know I’m just as bad as you. So, you can tell me anything.
That person…past all the bullshit…
That’s who I want.
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Then, he breaks it.]
…Man, you really do have bad taste…
[The person Subaru is, the person he’s desperately tried avoiding being, is the one that Eren wants…?
It’s hard to imagine. He should be grateful that someone would want him at his ugliest - and he is - but one scared part of him wonders…
…underneath it all, is there anything there?]
…You got it. No secrets. No lies.
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It’s settled, then.
And that means…
[He takes Subaru’s face in his hands again, kissing, kissing.]
I’m gonna be around more often. That okay with you?
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…Yeah. [A little breathlessly. A little stunned. He’s not used to this quite yet.] Come as often as you like.
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[There's a pause.]
You're really cute.
[It needs to be said. Just look at him!]
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That’s really not fair, you know…
[Face red, he protests.]
You really can’t say that kind of stuff in a tone like that and just expect me to take it…!
[He’s DYING, Eren!]
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Remember what I said on the network? I like the way you look.
Especially blushing like that.
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W-well…you’re not bad yourself, either.
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[He drapes his arms over Subaru’s shoulders, hands lazily scratching at the nape of his boyfriend’s (boyfriend!) neck.
[Big Green Eyes Attack. He’s watching.]
You think so? Subaru?
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