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permission [krista lenz]

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krista lenz x male! reader

Krista had been awfully quiet for the past couple of days. Ymir sighed at the sight of the blonde who had begun to stare absently at the boys' cabin. The freckled cadet eyed the (h/c) boy who had recently exited his dorm with Marco Bodt.

He was the reason for Krista's sadness, surely. (M/N) had been ignoring the poor girl, only giving her the occasional gaze. And for some reason, when ever Krista looked to see him looking back at her, his (s/c) cheeks would be tinted pink before looking away. 

It was half an hour before lunch time. Shadis had been gone with a sickness that left everyone with celebration. Their substitute had been kind enough to lend them an hours worth of free time to do whatever they pleased. Ymir glanced back at Krista before leaving the blonde in her own little world.

The brunette sauntered towards (M/N), ready to confront him. His back faced the teen, not letting him witness Ymir with anger seething out of her. Instead, Marco averted his attention from his friend and frowned immediately.

"Erm..." One glance was enough to make him want to run away from Ymir at this moment, but how to leave?

Marco's pupil dilated as she neared the two, "(M/N), I think Jean...I think he called me over! Yeah...I need to..."
The freckled boy became more nervous as Ymir finally stood behind the (h/c) boy, balling her fists. He shrieked, finally sprinting away to a random location after saying 'bye' to (M/N).

Tilting his head in confusion, (M/N) turned around only to be greeted by a pair of brown hues, challenging his (e/c) orbs.

"Look at what you've done!" Ymir fisted his (f/c) shirt before pushing him against the stone wall, "Look at what you've done to her!"

The (h/c) shook his head, "I-I didn't do anything! I s-swear, Ymir!"
Ymir gritted her teeth, "Krista!"

Almost on instinct, (M/N)'s eyes soon searched for the blonde, just incase she was hurt in anyway. He frowned as he did so.

"Why are you ignoring her...?" Ymir calmed down and questioned, loosening her grip on his shirt.

"I've...been.."

"Answer me now!"

"I've been waiting for the right moment!" (M/N), "Darn it, Ymir! I wanted it to be perfect!"

Ymir's eyes widened and fully let go of (M/N)'s shirt, stepping back as she did so.

"I was too shy!" He turned his head, ashamed to look at his crush's best friend's eyes. "It's too late to confess now, is it?"

Ymir stared at the male for a long time, wondering if Krista really deserved a man like (M/N). Of course she did.
She beckoned him to follow her as she headed towards the dazed blonde.

The girl gave out a long-lasting sigh before gripping (M/N)'s shoulders, "If you really love her...just freakin' tell her already!"
(M/N)'s hues dilated as he was pushed forwards towards Krista, successfully breaking her out of her trance.

Krista happily yelled out his name, seeming much more delighted for the first time since the past few days.

"K-krista," he spoke, stuttering as she came closer to his body, "I-I..."
He coughed, straightening up his posture, "I really like...love...I really love you Krista! I just need to know if you feel the same way or not."

The blonde's eyes brightened and her smile expanded, she soon felt an arm sling around her shoulders. Ymir.

"And you can't say no, my little goddess. Because you've gotten my approval to date him!"
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Marco: and for my nex impression, jesse owens