AN: Hey,, this is only a short one but this is my first fanfiction so please be nice. Please review and help me improve C:
Corporal Rivaille entered the young boys cell, already regretting it. The place was horribly messy. But thanks to Erens Titan abilities it was up to him to train him, and along with that apparently came the responsibility of everything else. Including being his alarm. He couldn't help but enjoy these moments though, it was comforting to know that he was just as human as everyone else. Plus he enjoyed watching him sleep... which seemed somewhat perverted, however it was nice seeing him at peace. Whenever he was around him he always appeared scared, even confused.
"Wake up Yeager."
Nothing, as expected. Yesterday must of been tiring for him, double training then being stuck with Hanji. Enough to send anyone into a deep slumber. But as most teens do, he must of slept late. That isn't a good enough reason to let him sleep.
"Oi, brat, get up." he took the method of shaking him which surprisingly worked.
The brunette shot up immediately, only to get caught up in his bed sheets and fall. Blushing, he stood up straight and awaited orders.
"Yes sir... S-sorry sir."
'Such a clumsy teen' he thought, scanning over his half naked body.
"Get dressed, we're starting early today."
Erens blushing increased as he realised how little he wore.
Rivaille waited outside the cell. Why was he blushing so much? It's not like he hadn't already seen him in his boxers, it was a normal thing for soldiers to sleep in so little. Well it was normal for everyone. Eren was ok, at least he should be. Granted he was hard on him at times, but that brat needed discipline along with the others. He couldn't let him off just because he had a crush on him. Wait what. No. No he didn't. The imaginary argument with himself continued, making his face tense up. To actually start falling for one of his comrades was a ridiculous idea. Especially with it being a man. Well, boy. It was stupid and he should never think it again. Nope. Never think about how cute Eren was when he slept, or how surprisingly muscly he was or-
"Sir?"
The young boy hovered above him. Damn, caught him off guard.
"Tch, it's nothing. Just stress."
He replied, staring up, only just realising how concerned the brunette looked. He couldn't help but lean forward -only a little- slightly closing the space between them. Eren responded, closing the distance, placing a quick kiss on the Corporals lips.
Rivaille moved back in shock, hitting the wall behind him.
"S-sorry sir. A good morning kiss can help p-prevent stress and whatnot..." Eren stuttered while scratching the back of his neck, avoiding eye contact in fear of getting beat up again.
"Some kiss that was huh" he murmured, grabbing Eren's t-shirt pulling him forward locking their lips once more. It was just what he needed. Pulling him even closer he deepened the kiss, allowing himself to continue. Just this once. Right? Eren took to it quite naturally. By that he just followed Rivaille's movements as expected.
'Poor boy, this must be his first kiss...'
He opened his eyes slightly, taking in quite a stern look from the other boy. He loosened the grip on his t-shirt into some sort of a soft pap, giving him some reassurance that he wasn't completely terrible. He felt Erens hands grab his waist, his fingers drawing circles against his clothes. This was going too far. With that he broke the kiss. Kicking the other boy in the shin, blushing as he watched Eren fall.
"Damn brat..." he whispered, walking of.