"I want the K"
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It’s strange findingwhat people callA soul mate.If he were honest,it was like love at first.
There was somethingabout Eren, somethingabout his attitude,his mutation, the wayEren never gave up.
Maybe that’s whatinterested Charles.Eren had hope.He had faith in the samemorals as him, thoughthey did sometimes butt heads.
Yet here they wereCharles sitting on oneside of his bed andEren across from him,chessboard between them.
He had been payingattention to Erenand not the game.They had an establishedconnection, something wasthere. Should he act on it?
Teeth gnawed on hisbottom lip as he debatedwhether doing that notion.For a telepath to dosomething like that, itwas more powerful thansaying I love you.
It was trust, it wascomplete trust,trust that Eren wouldnot ever harm him,leave him, takeadvantage of him.He trusted Eren with his life.
So he decides to takethe chance. The chanceto lay his heart bearand have his feelings out therewithout saying a word.
Legs uncross,as hands steady him.Pushes the board asidecrawling a littlecloser to Eren.
Lips press against tanned skin, rightin the center of hisforehead. They linger,making the kiss last.Making sure his messagewas loud and clear.
Upon pulling away,he takes his seat again.Face reddened withthe embarrassment ofconfessing his feelings.
A smile falls onhis lips and as helooks at the board beforelooking up into mismatched eyes.
❝You’re kind of bad at chess Eren.❞