I Won't Break My Promise. (RWBY)

"Godammit, Sun."

Yang's heart achingly pounded in her chest.
She stared back at Blake, taking in her beautiful, golden eyes. They looked like they've gotten a shade darker. She was gorgeous. Her features were flawless.

She was at a loss for words and they quickly found themselves inching closer and closer.

It was like she was in a trance, her heart throbbing harder every second.

Yang tucked a loose strand of Blake's hair behind her ear and cupped her cheek.

She pulled Blake closer, and pressed her lips against hers.
Their eyes closed and Blake softy hummed in approval.

Yang wrapped her arms around her waist and opened her eyes, waiting for some sort of sign from Blake.

A voice in her head told her they all should be waiting on Nora, Ren and Jaune to come and help them move in, instead of this.
.....Nah.

Blake opened her eyes as well, silently wondering why she stopped.

Yang took that as a sign to continue and she did.

She deepened the kiss and laid Blake down on her back for ease of access.

Yang's lips ghosted over Blake's neck as a lost thought came to mind.

"..Blake?"

"Hmm?" Blake breathed out, feeling Yang's breath tickling her neck.

"You did talk with Sun, clarifying you guys weren't getting back together right? Cuz I dont really feel right doing this if...ya know..."

Yang waited on Blake's response hoping the the info she heard earlier was a misunderstanding as she thought.

Blake's eyes opened wide, remembering that she was supposed to talk about that at the coffee shop.
The same coffee shop where she had other things on her mind and completely forgot about that topic.

"Uhm..No that didnt come up."

Yang gave Blake a confused glance.

"....You're joking right? Right?" 

Blake stayed silent.

"Wooow, Blake. Way to make me a rebound. Are you fucking kidding me?"
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Weiss strutted down the hall with her usual poise gait, snowflake mug in one hand, a scroll with multiple texts from Ruby in the other.
She took a quick glance over her shoulder, hoping the amount of time Yang spent in Blake's room was a good sign.
Although, she chose not to think any further into what they're doing...

As soon as the thought came to mind, Blake's door flung open. "Who said you were a rebound?" Blake yelled.

Yang briskly walked out the room, arms folded, eyes sharp crimson. With Blake following behind, ears flattened against her head and her eyebrows furrowed.

Weiss silently watched the scene unfold, and sighed.

"This is the absolute opposite of what we talked about, Yang." She thought to herself.

Weiss stayed silent, though. Her father, Jaques, and her mother argued all the time to the point where she expected it to happen, and soon enough...just stopped caring. It wasn't a good relationship and she couldnt do anything about it anyway. Not like they paid much attention to her either.