This was for firelilac on tumblr, which she asked for Ymir and Christa dancing. Hope you enjoy!
"Ow!" Ymir screeched in pain, as Christa squeaked out a 'I'm Sorry!'. "It's fine.." Lair, it wasn't fine. Her foot was stinging with pain, she would be happy to know that her toes weren't crushed.
"Let's take this from the top.." Ymir muttered out, grabbing Christa's right hand. As Christa took hers hand, the others swayed to soft beat playing from the stero. Christa's white colored skirt swaying with the beat exactly.
Christa followed Ymir's steps, trying not to step on her while match her exact steps. Ymir too lost in the moment to notice her struggle, as Christa was tripping over her feet to catch up with Ymir.
"Stop." Ymir said, abruptly stopping the dance. "You don't have too!" Christa exclaimed, trying to persuade her not to stop the dance because of her. "I know that aren't the best at dance, doesn't mean I'm going to leave in the dust Christa. Even your skirt is swaying with the beat better than you.." Ymir said, refusing Christa's pleads.
"Okay.." Christa murmured, frowning slightly.
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Ymir took a step back, before swinging to her side. Turning in circles slowly, saying the numbers out loud so Christa could know the beat. Christa followed her, trying to follow Ymir at the same time as her. She kept trying to be on the same level of mind as her, look like this was child play - but she couldn't.
Every time they danced with each other, Ymir left into her own world, listening to the music softly playing in the background. Christa couldn't understand why, nor how too when struggling like this. She was either going to fast, or too slow, never at the same time as Ymir.
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Christa repeated those numbers in her head as she swayed to the beat with Ymir, soon catching up to her. They were both on the same level of conscious, she finally understood why she left into her own world. The faint music in the background, both of them swaying to the beat of it, her skirt twirling around as the spin around on the wooden floor.
Christa pushed her pressure upon Ymir's foot, waking them both up from their worlds. "Sorry about that, I was enjoying the music and the dancing too much. That I forgot that you were even here.." Ymir admitted, sheepishly letting go of Christa's hand.
"It's fine, Ymir. I got lost too, everything was so perfect in the moment. Christa said. "I guess you finally know what happens to me, I get lost in the moment so easily dancing with you Christa." Ymir said, gaining Christa's attention.
"I'm horrible at dancing, Ymir. I step on your foot every time, but yet you still enjoy it?" Christa asked, confused by her answer. She didn't think she enjoyed her foot always getting crushed by hers, always gaining an 'Ow!" from Ymir's mouth.
"Just because you aren't the best at it, Christa. Doesn't mean it should stop me from dancing with you. I enjoy it because I can spend peacefully time with you, I truly enjoy it." Ymir said, smiling at Christa.
Christa's eyes widen, soon turning into a smile. "Me too, Ymir. I enjoy it too.."