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    When Ymir invited Historia to a Harry Styles concert, after a lifetime of following her around and secretly stalking her social media, watching when her Now Listening section on Spotify changed, deciphering her likes, her tastes, she didn’t expect there to be hail. Not rain. Hail.

    (...)

    “Fuck,” Ymir groaned, under her breath and chattering teeth, at a volume she hoped was low enough it would pass unacknowledged.

    It did not. “Are you okay?” Historia said, and looked up at her. Then she raised a hand to Ymir’s face and touched her cheeks, touched her lips. “Does it hurt?”

    Like a miracle, the hail stopped, and now they were only standing there, amidst all these people but still just the two of them there, under the softening pouring rain.

    “Not anymore,” Ymir said, and smiled, and Historia’s brows furrowed.

    “Aren’t you cold?”

    “Not with you right here.”

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