Hey party peeps!
So this is my second fanfic for RWBY, please be gentle. This is what I'd like to see in the next season in RWBY; by no means will this actually happen. This is a Bumbleby fanfic.
Summary:
Set after Team RWBY & co. make it to Atlas; they meet and discuss with General Ironwood and Winter about the relics and are informed that the Atlasian army is being prepared for any attack that Salem has planned. Noticing that our heroes are exhausted from their previous fight, Winter escorts everyone to their rooms for the night.
Chapter 1
"Miss Xiao Long, this will be your room." Winter opens the door to one of the many guest bedrooms within the Schnee manor. Yang walks in and stands in the middle of the room. She takes in the fair light blue walls and the expensive furniture. "Thanks." "Your welcome and Miss Xiao Long." Yang turns to look at the older Schnee, her features matching those of her younger counterpart. "Thank you for watching over my sister. She has really grown since meeting you and the rest of your team. I remember how selfish and rude she was before entering Beacon Academy." Yang looks down as she nods to Winter's comment; remembering how rude the younger Schnee was before becoming teammates. "She's not the only one who has grown during and after Beacon." Winter nods in agreement before standing up straight and grabbing hold of the door handle. "Well, if you need anything don't be afraid to ask one of the maids for assistance." Yang smiles, "Will do. Good night." "Good night, Miss Xiao Long", Winter exits and closes the door. Yang slowly walks over to the bed and sets down her duffel bag. She sighs. It's been a long emotional day. First, everything was going to plan and then Adam showed up. Yang looked at her metal prosthesis, she could still see Adam's blood on her hands long after she had washed them. She shakes her head trying to erase the earlier images of Adam from her mind. Yang detaches her prosthesis and places it on the bedside table. She un-vips her bag and grabs her night clothes heading to the bathroom. She needed a shower. Not waiting for the water to get warm, Yang stripped out of her clothes and hopped in. Letting the cold water run over her tired and battered body.
After a long shower, Yang came out of bathroom and sat on the bed with a towel draped over her head. Not caring that her hair is still wet. She was so tired. Tired of the fighting, tired of the secrets, tired of the lies...just tired. There was a sudden knock at the door causing Yang to jolt out of her deep thoughts. The door slowly creaked open, "Yang?" She knew that voice. The blonde didn't have to look to see who it was that called for her. She knew that the voice belonged to the beautiful cat Faunus that she called her partner. Blake opened the door enough for her to poke her head in and looked around until she saw Yang. "Hey, whats up" Yang asked, smiling at the Faunus. Blake opened the door completely but remained where she was standing. The dark beauty was wearing her usual black kemono for sleep wear. Blake saw the towel on Yang's head and tilted her head while leaning on one hip. "You know it's not good to sleep with your hair wet, right" she asked smiling. Yang chuckled "I had a feeling you would be coming here and thought you could help me out", she gave Blake one of signature toothy grins. Blake rolled her eyes with a smile on her face, shaking her head before coming into the room and closing the door. She walked till she was in front of Yang and then gently rubbed the towel through Yang's hair. It didn't take long to dry the blonde's hair but Blake didn't stop. Messaging the other's scalp. She was surprised when the blonde asked for her to dry her hair. From their past experience , Blake knew that Yang didn't allow anyone to touch her hair. She knew that Ruby was an exception to the rule. So the fact that she was allowed to touch it now was really special to the Faunus. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt a pressure rest against her stomach; when she looked down she saw that it was Yang's head. She stopped her motion. "Don't stop" the blonde mummered, reaching up to hold onto the fabric of Blake's kemono. As if holding onto it will keep Blake from leaving. Blake smiled then continued messaging the blonde's head. Yang muttered a moan under her breath. "This feels really good." "I'm glad" Blake stopped her motion again though when she felt Yang shaking. She crouched down and looked up into the blonde's face, "Yang? What's wrong?"
To Be Continued…
I will update chapter 2 as soon as possibly :3 For now, thank you for reading chapter 1!