ymir x reader

-CHAPTER FIVE-

I pull out of the driveway and leave, not looking back once. I introduce Armin and Andy to each other with my eyes still on the road. Then I ask Andy to explain everything.

To sum it all up, my parents had gotten progressively worse over the past few months. They would hit her every time she tried to defend herself. They had convinced her friends and family that she was crazy. She was left with no one.

"Why didn't you call the cops? Or me?" I ask, a little pissed.

"I was scared.. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Armin buds in. "You have no reason to be sorry after what you've gone through."

He gives me a slight glare, and I return it. We drive the rest of the way home in silence. Andy had fallen asleep and I wanted her to get some rest.

We were left with no plan at all. I had no legal right to take Andy from her parents. And we had no proof of the abuse. Not even a small bruise. The thing is, I had no idea wether or not my parents would call the cops. I never knew what their next move was, it was a little frightening.

That night, Andy slept in my bed with me. We didn't know what tomorrow was going to bring us, but that wasn't important. As of then, all we were worried about was getting a good nights rest.

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Andy was still sleeping when I woke up. I snuck out to the living room so I wouldn't wake her.

Once I was sat down on the couch, I checked my phone.

-one new message: Ymir-

I was so focused on Andy I had forgotten all about the party. I fiddled with my necklace while opening her text.

Ymir: I had a lot of fun last night.

Y/N: Me too, I still can't believe we gave each other the same present.

Ymir: Me either😂 Do you want to hang out today? I have nothing to do.

I think for a second. As much as I wanted to see Ymir, I had to take care of Andy. I tried to be responsible. Although, I would do anything to be in her presence again.

Just before I text Ymir back, saying I was busy. Andy jumps on the couch next to me and looks at my phone.

"Is that your girlfriend?!" She asks excitedly.

"First of all, good morning. Second of all, no." I reply.

"Oh. Well why have you typed no?"

"Because you're here." I say, as if it was obvious.

"Don't let me get in the way of that. I don't mind, I would love to meet her."

"You sure?" I ask again.

She nods.

Y/N: Yeah, sure. Come on over. There's somebody I want you to meet.

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When Ymir knocked on the door, Andy, Armin and I were playing Call of Duty.

"Come in!" I yell, fiddling with the controller.

I hear the door open, then shut. Then I hear footsteps approaching. I'm so focused on the game that I don't actually process that she's behind. Armin turns off the console suddenly.

"What the hell? I was winning!" I whine.

"Ymir is here, don't be rude." He scolds.

I put my controller down and turn to face Ymir. She wore black nike joggers and a grey sweatshirt. Her hair was up in her classic ponytail and the necklace I had given her was dangling from her neck. I wonder if her girlfriend had something to say about it.