I know, I know, it's been a long time since I posted/updated a story, then randomly post this. But, I just wanted to do something for my birthday, so, yay, happy birthday to me~
Disclaimer: SC doesn't own RWBY.
Blake saw Yang smiling, that bright smile, bright as the sun, to her fellow students. She felt a pang of jealousy, and looked away.
"Hey, Blake, why you lookin' so down? You upset about something?" Blake looked up, and there was Yang, smiling at her as if she did nothing wrong. Yeah right.
"No, I'm not upset."
"Oh, I know, one of your favorite characters in your book just died!" Yang shouted, drawing attention to the pair and also causing Blake to wince.
"No, nobody died… yet." Blake responded monotonously.
"Well don't worry, I cheer you up anyway." And with that, Yang put her hand underneath Blake's chin, and lowered her head. Blake blushed, as Yang's face, her lips, got closer, closer, almost touching her own lips…
And Blake woke up, crashing her head into the bottom of Yang's bunk bed.
"Ow!" Blake yelled vocalizing her pain, which in turn, woke up Yang.
Yang leaned over the side of her bed, looking concerned, her hair making a curtain behind her head. "Hey Blake, you okay?
Blake blushed, her dream coming back to her, grateful that Yang couldn't see in the dark. "Yeah, I'm fine Yang. Go back to sleep."
Yang's head disappeared, back up to where it came from, and after a while, Blake heard soft snores coming from above. As Blake settled back down into her bed, she wondered, "How did Ruby and Weiss sleep through that?"
Sorry it's so short tho.