Title: Chains
Fandom: SnK
Pairing: Rivaille x Eren
Rated: T (I don't even know if it's a good rating… I would say K+, but…)
Genre: Drama (?), Romance (?), Yaoi
Summary: The chains in your arms weren't the only thing that kept him there.
A/N: Ok, my #1 SnK fanfic. It wasn't supposed to be so short. It wasn't supposed to finish like that. It wasn't supposed to stop writing there. It wasn't supposed to my brain stop to develop the story… Anyway… Hope you like it!
[not revised]
CHAINS
The strings attached on his arms were not the only thing that held him. The bonds of friendship and a feeling uncertain and unexplored filled his chest in a way that he had never felt before. Thus, without even realizing it, he was chained and dependent on the man beside him, who was sleeping peacefully, he even seemed to be that arrogant and unfailing Lance Corporal Rivaille from when he was awake. But even so, Eren liked the feeling of having him there beside him; he have sure enough that he would not be abandoned and thrown to his own pitiful luck. Rivaille kept him focused, kept him concentrated, he helped him to rationalize. Rivaille exert that power over him.
With a small smile, Eren stroked Rivaille's dark hair carefully to not wake him up. Then he looked at his own naked body, which had some scratches and red marks in the skin. Eren remembered the dense and lustful night that they had shared; the marks and the chains in his arms just helped him to recall even more what they have done. However, it felt good, it has felt as if he was loved and wanted. He felt alive. Eren looked at the man lying down beside him, who was hugging him possessively by the waist. Being with Rivaille was the best thing he has done so far. And Eren just hoped that it could remain that way forever.