Coming Clean

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After Historia barged in Ymir's abode, the blonde beauty was faced with her girlfriend wearing just a T-shirt and a diaper. They both looked at each other for a few second that lasted hours. Ymir finally spoke up with a stutter. "H-Historia! I um... C-Can e-explain". Her breathing accelerated.

Sensing Ymir's distress, Historia tried to reassure her. "You can take your time Ymir. I'll listen to what ever you need to say" she said in the softest tone possible. Ymir's breaths grew wider apart and she sat on the bed, patting the space next to her. Receiving the invitation, Historia went to sit next to her. After sitting down, Historia placed her arm on Ymir's bare thigh to comfort her. Her love flinched at first, but then scooted slightly closer to Historia.

"After I turned into a Titan Shifter I... I... I suffered from some incontinence for a few weeks. I assumed it was just because I wasn't used to having a bladder or a urethra. Now I think it has something to do with me transforming, because after I saved you in the mountains it happened again. After the fight at the tower too, except that time the incontinence didn't stop. I've hidden lot's of things from everyone to stay safe and keep up appearances. Keeping this a secret, even from you just felt natural; too natural".

Historia's immediate response was sympathy. She couldn't bare to she Ymir like this; dejected, depressed and nervous. However, Historia suddenly realised that she felt guilty that she hadn't noticed her girlfriend's plight. She new of and distained the people in the government who only saw Eren and Ymir as weapons. It was now she realised she had committed the equal sin of idolising them to the point of assuming their powers made them invulnerable to problems outside of the conflict with the Titans. "I was so selfish and foolish" Historia thought before realising she didn't know how long she'd been silent for.

Historia looked towards her love and realised her strained face was covered in a red tint. In the blink of an eye, Ymir's eyes erupted tears. Historia was taken aback and instinctually moved to hug her; in doing so her thigh made light contact with her damp diaper. In a split second, she figured out the reason for Ymir's crying.

"I'M SORRY THAT I CAN'T BE STRONGER FOR YOU!" wailed Ymir before breaking Historia's embrace and dashing out of the room. Historia immediately followed pursuit, but not before tripping over a loose trouser leg. She wouldn't allow there interaction to end in her girlfriend weeping. After bursting into the corridor she looked from left to right with know sign of Ymir. Historia, in the throws of desperation, picked a random direction to chase after her; being left.

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