Bed Crasher

Chapter 2: Morning Musings

AN: In celebration of episode 10, here's a new chapter! OH GOD EPISODE 10. Pink Rose forever! *Ahem*

This was actually supposed to be a one-shot but more and more really fluffy ideas crept into my brain and this is the result. I actually still have one more fluff-filled chapter lined up with Team JNPR joining in so stay tuned. Thanks a lot to everyone else who reviewed and favorited, I really appreciate it, you're all awesome! I was really surprised with how many people favorited this and to all those lovely reviews, I can't thank you all enough.

Even more pointless White Rose and Bumblebee fluffiness ahead! Don't tell me I didn't warn you. I swear, all this RWBY is filling my head with enough sugar and fluff to last an entire year. There are also slight hints of FaunaBlake. Yes, I do believe that she's a fauna or part fauna. Cat ears under that bow anyone?

Reviews and criticism are always welcome so don't forget to review.

5:30 am

Blake's amber eyes automatically opened, her body used to waking up at exactly five thirty in the morning. Her eyes adjusted to the still dark room, only to be face-to-face with a softly snoring and drooling Yang.

Her body tensed immediately in response, startled at the supposed invasion of personal space and she had the slight urge to push the blonde away. However, she found that she couldn't move her arms as she was in Yang's tight embrace.

Remembering the events of last night, Blake reluctantly relaxed. She was still not so used to the idea of being so close to anyone especially when she was at her most vulnerable. However, she reminded herself that this was her partner. Blake would be stuck with Yang for the next four years of her life. She needed to trust Yang that she won't take advantage of the fact that she had seen Blake vulnerable.

Shaking her head a bit to clear her such thoughts, Blake tried to wriggle her way out. It was time for her daily meditation. Yang however had no plans on letting go as she tightened her grip. A squeak escaped from Blake's lips as she was uncomfortably crushed against Yang's ample chest. Her face heated up immediately in response to being unceremoniously buried in Yang's bosom.

"No... soft... mine..." Yang mumbled in her sleep as her brows creased slightly in a frown. Obviously, Yang treated her as a pillow and was completely unwilling to give her up. Blake breathlessly waited in stillness for Yang to at least loosen her grip.

Thankfully, the blonde fell back into deep sleep and her embrace loosened enough for the black-haired girl to back away a bit so that her face wasn't being crushed in the blonde's chest. She didn't dare try to get away from the embrace though. No doubt that Yang would crush her in her embrace again. The blonde was really a lot stronger than she looked.

Sighing a bit, Blake gave up with her usual morning routine as she settled back in Yang's embrace. It wasn't really so bad, it actually felt really nice to be embraced like this. Blake had very little experience with physical intimacy so this was a bit new to her so she was still a bit wary but she found herself liking it as she got used to it. Just not the part where Yang had all ability to cut off her air supply when she gets too enthusiastic with hugging.

Giving a mental shrug, she opted to enjoy this while it lasted. It was still too early to be awake for a day off, she'll catch up on her meditation next time. Besides, Yang was really warm and soft, and she smelled just like lilacs and a warm summer day. Blake moved her arms carefully before hesitantly placing them on Yang's waist and curling towards her. Blake just managed to catch a smile break on Yang's face as she closed her eyes.

6:00 am

When Weiss started to wake up from her deep slumber, she was mildly surprised to find that she actually slept well. She hadn't been getting much sleep the past few days since the horrible bunk beds idea and she basked in the refreshing feeling, a small contented smile tugging at her lips.