Sooo, hey guys. First fanfic here (at least the first one being published), but before you guys starts to read, English is not my mother language, so please forgive the errors that may be in this, okay?
Weiss was leaning over the desk trying to write a paper for Professor Oobleck's class. Only to realize for the eighth time that she was too stressed to think. The cold she got during the previous week was not helping in any mater.
She heard a sudden noise coming from the door, and turned around just in time to see yang coming in leaning over and wobbling. Yang closed the door and looked at her teammate with pink cheeks and narrowed eyes. When she realized it was Weiss, she smiled and sat at the door.
Weiss approached her teammate who was sitting at the front door of their dorm. Blake and Ruby where left on that day to do a stealth mission for the next week, and she had to share the room only with the idiotic brute and older sister of her partner.
"Yang! Are you drunk?!"
"Eh, maybe…?" she says with a smirk right before passing out.
"Oh, for god sake! How come this idiot can get drunk and pass out even before get to her bed?!"
She puts her index fingers ate her temple and sighs in disbelief.
"Well, at least you're clean." She says while trying to calm down. "I'll just put you on you Blake's bed and make fun out of this tomorrow when your hangover is really bad." An enormous grin pops in her face.
Weiss kneels in front of Yang and takes of her jacket, boots and other accessories, letting just the black shorts and yellow top se usually wears. She leaned at Yang's side and put her teammate arm around her neck, Weiss grabbed Yang's waist and stood up.
Weiss, the shortest girl in the team, was carrying the brute and muscular yang across their room, and this was almost hilarious. She was around the middle of the room when she stumbled in one of Yang's boots and leaned over to her left. Yang, who was by no means light or small, just helped gravity do its job.
She tried to regain her balance, but with less than none success. Her knee bumped into her bed and she fell, her back against the mattress and her front against Yang's massive boobs. As she tried to get up, she noticed something rather annoying. Yang was not using a bra, and her boobs where desperately trying to get off her shirt by the cleavage.
Weiss blinked at the the vision of her friend's boobs and blushed. "Great. This can't get any worse." She murmured and closed her eyes. Only to, a few seconds later, open her eyes again and be greeted with the view of Yang waking up. Damn.
Yang opened her eyes and thought that she was still dreaming. The view in front of her eyes was nothing less than her beautiful teammate with long white hair and sky blue eyes glaring at her. Her cheeks where red like her sister's cloak and she was holding her breath. Yang could also see that they were at Weiss's bed and noticed that she was only in her shorts and top shirt, while Weiss was using her blue sleeping gown.
Yep, this is totally a dream. I think I need to drink more tomorrow.
Why she was drinking? Well, since the day they met, Yang had a crush for Weiss. And that was fairly expected by Yang, since her teammate is stunning beautiful. What she didn't expect, however, was that even with the coldness of the heiress, she had fallen in love with her. Fallen really, really hard.
That was the utterly motive of her scape to a bar. Since she would stay a hole week entirely alone with Weiss, she went drinking for pass out as soon as she got at their dorm. But she had forgotten that there was homework for the weekend, ad Weiss always did her homework as fast as possible, and she passed out in the door, while smiling as she saw her love closing the distance between them.
So, when she woke and saw that vision of Weiss in front of her, with her blue sleeping gown, ashamed of seeing her teammate over her was too much for Yang to bear. But it was a dream, right? If it was a dream, there was no need to be worried.
She approached her face to the heiress with a light blush in her cheeks, and just admitted the one thing that she was trying to cover.
"Weiss" she said approaching even more and standing at mere millimeters of the other girl's mouth. "I love you." She said as she pressed her lips into the cold lips of the heiress.
Weiss froze. She always considered herself a prepared person, but she wasn't prepared for what happened at that instant. Yang, who was now awake, had leaned onto her, declared her love for Weiss and stole her first kiss.
Not that Weiss was mad about the kiss itself, she knew for a long time that she preferred girls over boys. Neither was the fact that it was Yang, seeing that she was beyond gorgeous. What really irritated Weiss was the fact that it was her first kiss, and the fact that it was stolen by a drunk Yang.
Weiss moved her hands to the cheeks of the other girl an tried to push her head, but apparently Yang misunderstood and forced harder. For a moment, their heads had disentangled, and when Weiss opened her mouth searching for air, Yang didn't wait to kiss her again, this time putting her tongue inside Weiss's mouth.
The kiss extended for almost a minute before Yang finally broke it and smirked like an idiot at Weiss, but Weiss snapped and slapped the blonde's face. Yang looked down in confusion and, a few seconds later, she widened her eyes in realization.
"Oh my god! Weiss, I'm sorry, sorry" she started saying putting one hand over her own mouth and starting to sob like a children, something that Weiss never imagined Yang would be capable of.
"I'm so sorry! I loved you for a whole semester for now and I thought I was on a dream and kissed the shit out of you, and oh my god I can't stop talking…" she said in one breath and returned to the sobbing.
Weiss was laying startled in her bed while yang was on top of her and started to think again when a tear dropped in her cheek.
Wait, Yang is in love with me?
But she always make fun of me and provoked me every day!
A thought come across her mind.
Wait a minute, thinking about it, I never really get angry because of her attention. Oh no… You can't be serious! I, Weiss Schnee, heiress of the SDC, am in love… with this brute blonde?!
When realization came across Weiss mind, she just raised her hands and put them in Yang's face. Yang looked at her completely confused, and just let Weiss conduce her. When she was close enough, Weiss just put her arms around the blondes body and hugged her.
"Erm… Weiss?" yang asked with a concerned look.
"What is it Yang?" Weiss responded with a sweet and calm voice.
"What are you…"
"I'm just comforting the girl I like. Or I shouldn't?" she asks teasing her teammate.
Yang starts crying again, but this time with happiness. She threw her arms around Weiss and just stood in her bed, hugging the girl she loved – and loved her back.
There was no mistake in what the girls feels about each other, and they just stayed lying in the bed for what seemed an eternity. Yang rolled her body to the side, to get off of Weiss, and stayed in front of the heiress, resting her head in the collarbone of her love, while Weiss just hugged her back.
When Yang finally fell asleep, Weiss looked at her and murmured:
"Well, this is going to be a long –and good – week."