This Story was inspired by the cover image by Ram-Jam on Deviantart, please enjoy.
Ruby's head hung low in depression as a large sigh escaped her mouth "I can't believe someone would burn down our dorm room".
"My posters!" Yang exclaimed
Blake mumbled softly "my books"
Ruby grappled Blake "ohh Blakey I'm so sorry", she looked up at the now stunned Blake "I can ask my dad to send some of my books from home, I know it's not..."
The newly discovered faunus's surprised expression slowly turned to a smile as she interrupted the younger girl with an embrace and gave her a slight pat on the head. "Thank you Ruby that would be more than enough".
Weiss's already angry look became even more spiteful as she saw her teammates so close… as she saw Ruby so close to someone, "well there's nothing we can do now, shouldn't we be trying to find another place to sleep, lead-der" she said in a especially snarky tone.
Ruby quickly broke away from her teammate, gathered a suitable composure, cleared her throat and said "uh, yes, we should go see Professor Ozpin" Ruby then spun around, pointed her finger out in front of her and exclaimed "team RWBY roll out".
Blake let out a slight giggle, Weiss's face turned scarlet with rage, but she knew this wasn't the time nor place for her to make a scene.
Yang, still distraught could only lift her hand toward the burnt door, droop her head and mutter "my posters"
As the other two started to go on ahead Weiss turned to see Yang motionless, Weiss grabbed her arm and pulled her to get her moving, but Yang was surprisingly limp, Weiss had thought she was joking before, did she really care that much about those 'silly' posters?
As Yang fell she toppled Weiss, their eyes meet, Weiss's face full of fury and Yang's face once filled with sadness now filled with shock, her heart skipped a beat, but not because of the fall, as a huntress she is trained to be calm in moments of sudden action, as she plummeted towards the floor it felt like time its self-had stopped,a/n yes I'm doing a slow-motion stars around cliché, sue me a/n she felt her face become hot, blushing.
Yang had always thought Weiss looked cute when she was angry and usually she could keep her feelings to herself but ever since Blake and Weiss had their falling out Yang had seen Weiss fight for her beliefs, worry about her friend even though they were fighting just the night before and even accepting that she was wrong, granted it was in Weiss's own special way.
Now knowing all those things about Weiss, Yang couldn't help but fall for her more for her more, and now she had found her-self flying with this wonderful young, so close, how could she resist.
a/nPlease review, give me any criticism you have, spelling, grammar, you should of done it this way, I can't fix thing i don't know are broke.
Also do tell if you liked this story and if you want to see it continued. a/n