Hi there, this is my very first fanfic, so I hope you can enjoy it albeit a little. Critics will be very appreciated.
Special thanks to CanaanAlphardForever for the edit.
Disclaimer: I do not own Shingeki No Kyojin.
Everything Have It's First Time
Ymir looked at her in silence with an incredulous expression just
after a very loud sound invaded the quiet room. Christa can't look
back at Ymir, so she sinks her book into her face to continue reading
something about calculus applied to economics. But Ymir didn't do the
same and, ignoring the comic book that lay in her hand, started to...
think.
[Everybody thinks Krista has this way of perfection. Her beauty, her
manners that are so sophisticated, her kindness, and the way she
always manages to break my fucking obstinacy. But there she is, a
goddess, as imperfect as me; fragile and strong at the same time with
faults and virtues. She will be, one day, old and sick, (I can hardly
imagine her that way) not as bright and pretty as she is now, until
the day comes when she will no longer be able to breathe. But there is
she, sharing her fraction of existence with me (comparing to the
cosmos age). She chooses me.]
An ashamed someone whispers a "sorry" interrupting Ymir's thoughts.
One minute passed since Ymir turned to look at her, and then Ymir
looked away and picked the comic up to continue reading like nothing
had happened.
This is the first time Ymir hears a Christa fart.