Huntsmen Missions

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3rd Person POV

Blake is the first to wake up in the morning, she yawns and stretches a little before feeling her husband's massive arm she was using as a pillow. She then looks at her husband's still sleeping face, she smiled and leaned over to give him a gentle kiss on the cheek.

Blake: I love you, so very much.

Blake then quietly gets out of bed and starts up a shower, after about 10 minutes, Blake hears the door open and sees (Y/n)'s massive silohuette through the opaque glass door.

Blake: Good morning, (Y/n).

(Y/n): Good morning, Blake.

Blake: I had a really good time last night. Dinner, the song, the love we made, all of it. *ooens door and pokes head out* Thank you.

(Y/n): You're very welcome, love.

Blake then gets an idea, she reaches out her hand and gently grabs (Y/n)'s hand. (Y/n) was, naturally, a little shy, but Blake shot her signature affectionate smile and (Y/n) let Blake guide him into the shower. Blake then removed his robe and threw it over the glass, she then turned around and moved her hair to her back. (Y/n) understood and grabbed the bar of soap and started gently scrubbing Blake's back.

Blake: *breath of relief* You take such good care of me, and our son. I always appreciate it.

(Y/n): I guess you were the first to show me what love was. I want treat you right all the time.

Blake turns around and tries to stand on her tip toes but ends up slipping, but (Y/n) caught her.

(Y/n): You okay?

Blake: Yes, I just wanted to kiss you.

(Y/n) then leaned down for her and Blake connected their lips and gave him a long and gentle kiss. The two lovebirds finish cleaning each other up and get dressed and do their regular morning routine. (Y/n) walked out of the bathroom first while Blake put on some last minute makeup and applied her bow to hide her ears. When she walks out Blake sees a small table set up with two dishes with silver domes covering them.

Blake: Aw, babe. You didn't have to do this.

(Y/n): Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. Besides, I want to.

Blake smiles and sits at the chair (Y/n) has pulled out for her, (Y/n) then scoots her in and removes the silver dome to reveal a wonderful breakfast comprised of two sunny-side up eggs, three slices of applewood smoked ham, and french toast. (Y/n) had a more basic but larger dish composed of five scrambled eggs, eight sausage links, hashbrowns, a country fried steak, and a stack of six pancakes topped with strawberries and bananas.

Blake: I'll trade you a bite of french toast for a bite of that steak, please.

(Y/n): Of course, Milady.

Blake cuts a piece of french toast and actually feeds it to (Y/n), but when he goes to feed her, he tricks her and feeds himself the slice.

Blake: *scoffs* Why you-

(Y/n): *laughs*

Blake: *laughs*

(Y/n) does give Blake an actual bite next time, the pair continue to eat while enjoying each others company, Blake even moved her foot on top of (Y/n)'s to which they both smiled at each other. Breakfast finished and their dance clothes put back into Blake's backpack, the two walk to the airfield and ride a bullhead back to Beacon. The two reach the dorms and walk down the hall and hit the Team RWBY dorm first.

(Y/n): Okay, I gotta get ready for our Huntsman mission today. I'll stop by.

Blake: Wait.

(Y/n) stops and looks back, Blake then gently pulls him into another kiss, (Y/n) was reluctant at first but kissed back. Blake pulled away and said to him again.

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