So there I was, browsing the AOT fanfics and wishing that there was more ReinerxMikasa to read. So I decided to write some.
Shut up, I'm almost 18 and I can ship who I want.
Mikasa waits in the empty mess hall. He said he'd be here. He promised, and Mikasa thinks- no, she knows- that he's not the type to break a promise.
But he promised he'd be here at one in the morning, when no one else on the base would be in the mess hall. It is now closer to two than one.
Mikasa decides that if he's not here by two, she's going back to her quarters to get some sleep. To pass the time until then, she counts off his sins to the bet of he heart.
One, he's late. Forty seven minutes late.
Two, he's never noticed her before. He always hung around Eren and Bertolt and Armin.
Three, he's late.
Four, he doesn't even want to meet her in daylight, it has to be where nobody can see. Is he ashamed or something?
Five, he's forty eight minutes late.
Six-
"I'm late." His deep voice resonates with the acoustics of the mess hall. Mikasa jumps up, noisily knocking over a bench.
Six. He's adorable.
