Night
3rd POV???: "Yang, you in here?"
Yang: "Yep! Here I am! Nothing to see here!"
???: "Are you alright?"
Yang: "Never been better!"
???: "Hmmm. Okay then. I'm going to my room."
Yang: "Bye!"
???: "Bye."
The sound of footsteps start echoing in the distance and then a door finally closes.
Yang: "Blake?"
Out of a shadow, Blake re-emerges and gives Yang a subtle nod.
Yang: "JoJo, you can come out now."
She says in a soft and gentle voice.
After hearing that, Y/N and Summer appear from behind a couch.Y/N: "Oh thank God. I didn't want to deal with him yet. I can already imagine how it's gonna go. "Hi Mr. Xiao Long, I'm Y/N Kujo! I'm the one who beat your daughter to near death after taking her virginity just the night before! Oh and don't mind the fact that you're seeing your dead wife, that's just your imagination! I'm totally not in a relationship with her too!" And then bam! I'm punched across my handsome, perfectly symmetrical face and beaten up... again!"
Summer: "You're welcome by the way."
Y/N: "I know, I know. Thanks Sum."
Y/N thanked Summer with a smile and a head pat that brought a small blush to her face.
Y/N: "Are there any spare rooms? I'm tired."
Yang: "Nope."
Blake: "Don't you have an atti-ck!"
Yang then brought Blake into a fierce head lock to silence her.
Yang: "You can sleep with me since there's no other room."
Blake tries to raise a finger but she instantly gives up as Yang tightens her hold on Blake even further.
Yang: "You're gonna have to bunk with Blake for the time being Mom, I don't have enough space in my room for three. Ain't that right Blake? Tap my arm if I'm right."
Blake then weakly and slowly taps on Yang's arm, giving her the confirmation she needed. Yang finally breaks her hold and Blake instantly drops to the floor like a sack of potatoes.
Yang: "Problems?"
Summer shakes her head out of fear as she's latched onto Y/N's arm. Y/N on the other hand just has shadow covering his eyes.
Yang: "Alright. Let's get you two to bed, you probably need it after what you two went through."
Timeskip
Yang's Room
Y/N POVWow. Yang's room is not as girly as I thought. It's painted a nice sunshine yellow, it's decorated with posters from the movie Akira, some motorcycles, and of a singer named Casey Williams. It's even got a window with a nice view of the forest. And how the hell did she get a body pillow of me?
Y/N: "Not bad. My room's bland compared to yours."
Yang: "T-Thanks."
Y/N: "Oi Oi, no need to be bashful. Adorable but not needed."
My heavenly voice immediately turns Yang into jelly. I capitalize on it by pulling her closer to me, I lift her chin up by my index finger and focus my turquoise eyes into her beautiful lavender ones.
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Jotaro Reader except Star Platinum can copy Stand Abilities
FanfictionPrepare for JoJo References and hella dank memes! and it's Reader x Yang which means RWBY... how original I know but eh. Please forgive my terrible writing skills, I'm new.