The drive home was incredibly quiet, they had already discussed what they planned to do in the restaurant, so the only thing heard in the car was the music that Historia was playing which Ymir would have to say was not as bad or good as she thought it would be.
When they arrived to Historia's house, Historia told Ymir she would take a 45 minute nap and suggested that Ymir take one as well.
Ymir didn't complain because she enjoyed being able to sleep on a real bed and not just a real bed but a comfortable big bed. It made Ymir grin at the thought of it.
She told Historia to have sweet dreams and made her way to her bedroom. When she got there, she found her bed exactly how she left it. The covers were basically on the floor and the silk sheets were sprawled all over the bed.
"Hmm, I thought if you had a maid or worker that worked in your house they cleaned up the house. I guess that is just another thing about Historia that doesn't follow the rich people stereotypes." Ymir said to herself.
She took off her shirt and laid down in bed with her sweatpants on. She allowed herself to get as comfortable as she could before she rested her head on the pillow to go to sleep.
Once she was fully situated, she closed her eyes and drifted into the world of dreams.
A loud bang on the door is what woke Ymir up an hour later, "What do you want?" Ymir groaned.
"I'm coming in, we need to talk. I gave you an extra 15 minutes." Historia said on the other side of the door. Ymir rolled her eyes and she didn't think much of Historia coming inside of the room before she looked down and noticed she was shirtless and braless.
"Wait Histo-." She was cut off my Historia barging into the room, turning towards Ymir. Ymir who had little to no time to react before Historia was barging in squealed when Historia stared straight at her.
She pulled the covers over her body and hid her face under the pillow. Historia only stood there a little suprised.
"You sleep without a bra too. Looks like we have another thing in common." Historia said.
Ymir slowly pulled the pillow off her face, "Actually I usually do wear a bra in my sleep because I find it uncomfortable to go to sleep without them on especially with a shirt on but the bras you gave me were a little tight so I had to go shirtless and braless. Now, you have just seen my whole upper body In it's full nakedness."
Historia laughed, "You really do have freckles on every part of you huh?"
Ymir blushed and told Historia to shut up. Historia rolled her eyes and continued to laugh as she sat a little closer to Ymir. She didn't get in her personal space but she was now sitting at the foot of the bed.
"Can you pass me that shirt?" Ymir asked.
Historia smirked, "I don't know can I? Why don't you come get it yourself?"
Ymir stared at her in disbelief, "First of all, you perv and second of all I can't believe you would say something like that. You suprise me every second I'm with you Historia."
Historia laughed, "I'm just kidding and I'm not a sick perv, I just wanted to get you flustered and it didn't work. Also, never judge a book by its cover, you will never know what I'll dish out next. I could say the dirtiest of things one minute and then say the sweetest and most polite thing in the next. It's actually quite funny."
Historia went to pick up the shirt and she passed it to Ymir. Ymir grabbed it and demanded for Historia to turn around. Historia only laughed as she faced the wall.
Ymir quickly put on the shirt giving permission to Historia to turn around again. When Historia turned around she went to jump on the bed beside Ymir.
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Allow Me To Help(YmirxHistoria)
FanfictionYmir is a homeless poor girl who had just lost her job when she came across Historia. The girl seemed so eager to help her and she apparently couldn't say no to her help. What will this new situation bring for these girls? Beware ships such as Erem...