Can't Help Falling in Love-Elvis
Slow dancing at their wedding, Christa looked up at her bride. They had picked out the cheesiest possible wedding song, but they both knew that it was the only way to go. As they swayed to the music with everyone watching, Ymir's usually-serious face melted into a soft smile. Their eyes met for a second, and hearts melted at the cheesy moment.
"I love you," Christa squeaked, "I really love you Ymir," Her bright eyes filled with adoration and love, as well as small happy-tears.
"Well I hope so! You just married me," Ymir replied, shaking her head and keeping to her usual self. "But I love you too," She added, leaning down to kiss her bride on the cheek. "You look beautiful in that dress,"
"Thank you," Christa blushed and looked down. Her dress was very flattering, accenting her small waist and frame with a strapless, sweetheart neckline, and lots of small ruffles. Her skin seemed to glow against the pure white of the dress, and no one could deny her beauty. She looked like Cinderella—straight out of a fairy tale
Ymir, on the other hand, had a simple black tux, with accents to match Christa's aqua eyes. Her hair was up in its usual way, with pieces coming loose. Her smile looked almost out of character on her freckled face, but she couldn't help it. Christa had always made her smile.
The song ended and people cheered, sweetly on looking the newly-wed couple as they sat together at their table. A more upbeat song started and people filled the dance floor, but the pair stayed put for now.
"Ymir? Do you remember when you proposed?" The short blonde asked, leaning into her wife's arm.
"Yes; when you came over, and I made you dinner…," She started slowly, wondering why Christa had asked.
"No, the first time,"
The taller girl looked down, confused. "What are you talking about, Chris?" she smiled a little, "The first time?"
"When we were about to fight—when the titans got in… You said that if we got out that you would marry me," She clarified quietly, smiling down at her feet. "I'm glad you kept your promise," She blushed.
"You know what, Chris?"
"Hm?" The girl lifted her gaze for a second,
"I am too,"
And with that, she lifted Christa's face to hers and their lips met in a soft, sweet kiss.