Yay, I finally got around to writing Chapter 2!
I'll admit it did take me a bit to figure out what this chapter would be, but I'm glad I figured something out.
Oh, and thanks for the positive feedback, guys! It means a hell of a lot, you have no idea.
Anyway, onto Chapter 2~!
The morning sun shined through the gaps in the curtain, as well as the stitching holding it together, little specks of light flicking on and off the ground from the high angle the sun rested at. A bird chirped softly outside, waking the small redheaded girl from her slumber. Or at least it would've if she hadn't already been woken by Blake lecturing Yang on the subject of personal space.
"Yang, you really have to stop sneaking into my bed at night, it's starting to get annoying." The raven retorted, crossing her arms at the busty blonde, eyes narrowed slightly at her partner.
"But you're so waaaarrrrrm!" Yang whined, flopping to the ground at Blake's feet, clinging to her ankle with partially fake tears welling in her eyes as she gazed up at her partner, "and you make a really cute purring noise, and it's just adorable and and—Please let me sleep in your beeeeeed! Pleeeeeaaaasssseeee?" The blonde's lower lip protruded from the upper just a smidgen, keeping her carefully practiced and honed Ruby-like puppy eyes fixed on Blake.
Blake, on the verge of either kneeling down to apologise or telling her a cold "No", simply kicked her partner off her ankle, making sure to only give her a slight shock and not cause any pain, and left the room for the showers, taking her towel and a fresh set of clothes with her. This disheartened the usually perky blonde, allowing her body to go limp on the ground, groaning at her own stupidity.
Ruby slid off her bed, rubbing her eyes to keep them open, and knelt down next to her sister, petting her head gently. "There, there, Sis, I'm sure she's just in an early morning bad mood. She'll be fine after her shower." The redhead assured, making an attempt at cheering the older girl up, a small, yet sleepy smile spreading across her lips.
Another groan escaped the eldest sibling, rolling her body over with a sigh. "It's 12:30, Ruby."
"Then sheee'ssss iiiinnn aaaa—Noon mood?"
Yang let out a breathy chuckle, grinning at her sister. "Yeah, maybe," she sat up, swinging her legs around so she was facing Ruby, "should I try talking to her now or?"
"No! Bad Yang! Too lewd!" The younger of the two slapped her hands over the blonde's lips, shaking her head with a face coloured a darker red than her cape.
A muffled giggle was audible through Ruby's hand, darting out her tongue to lick the red girl's hand, causing an instant withdrawal. "I meant actually talking, not what you just thought, Sis. Buuuuuuut, now that you mention it—"
"Yang, stahp!" Ruby pleaded, hiding her crimson face, her supposedly innocent mind tainted by her older sister's around-the-clock dirty mind.
Yang couldn't help but snort, cracking up at how adorable her sister was when she went into what the blonde called "Flustered Rose Mode", collapsing onto her back in a heap of laughter. This only proved to agitate the redhead, her cheeks puffed at her sister as she stood, crossing her arms in a huff paired with a turn of her head. The blonde sat up after a lengthy giggle fit, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Ah, your face was priceless."
The younger girl huffed again, pouting like a child. "Shut up."
Yang giggle-snorted, crossing her legs. "You sounded like Weiss just now, ha-ha." She teased, slyly smirking, and cocked an eyebrow.
Ruby blinked, instantly going pink faced again, hiding her face once more. "Shut up!"
"Aaaaaaawwwwww!" The older girl chirped, jumping up to hug her sister like she always would, her giggle fit close to resurfacing. She tilted her head, cocking an eyebrow as she had before. "Have you told her yet?" She asked, relaxing her grip on the smaller girl, drawing back slightly. Yang was probably the only person, apart from Crescent Rose (though Crescent Rose only counts as a person to Ruby), that the redhead had entrusted with knowledge of her crush on Weiss, even if she'd figured it out earlier regardless. She may not have been the biggest fan of the Schnee heiress, but Yang wasn't the kind of person to get in the way of her sister's love life – Unless, of course, the situation called for it.
"U-umm…" The redhead stuttered, blinking a few times, avoiding eye contact. "I-I found her singing in the courtyard last night…" She began, her face only flushing pinker with each syllable. "A-and we kind of, umm…"
"Oh my god, you did the do, didn't you?" Yang joked, holding her hand over her mouth in faked shock.
"No! No, we didn't do anything! Besides kiss…" Ruby explained, dropping her head into her hands, cheeks burning like her sister's hair could.
The blonde was both dumbfounded and slightly agitated, lifting the younger girl's head so she could get a look at her. "So, was it good?" She inquired, maybe prying a little too much into it.
Ruby simply nodded, pulling back from her sister, slumping down onto the heiress' bed. "Mhmm, but she kind of left and told me not to tell anyone it happened, soooooo—"
"Ooooo-ooooh! Little sis is going against the Ice Princess! How rebellious!"
"Well, this isn't exactly something I can keep to myself now, is it?"
"That's true," Yang agreed, sitting down next to the younger girl, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, "hell, even managing to touch Weiss is an achievement, let alone locking lips with her." The blonde shook her arm slightly, moving Ruby with it in a light shake, and pressed a light kiss to the smaller girl's forehead. "Good luck to ya, sis, hope you managed to make that icy bitch hot." She stood, ruffling Ruby's bedhead, and stepped over to the door, before turning back with a grin. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have a kitty to pet." She winked back at the redhead, prancing out the door with a spring in her step, obviously headed to live out her metaphor.
Ruby couldn't keep in a smile, closing the door to the dorm with a small clamp sound, and hobbled over to the wardrobe to get her clothes. Yang may have been a perky as hell party girl, but she had proficiency for encouragement, serving as gasoline to the flame of Ruby's determination. The caped was now more set on confessing to Weiss than she had been earlier, she would be the Prince Charming to Snow White – Well, Prince Charming if he were a young girl with a red cape.
There, that's Chapter 2 finished.
Hopefully it satisfied you guys, given it was shorter than the first chapter by a few hundred words, but who's counting, eh? Wait, word counts—Oh well!
Don't forget to check out my other RWBY fics and drop a review! Third chapter hopefully will be a shorter wait, but I'm sure you guys can cope.
I have another Bumblebee fic in mind, this time an AU, but you'll have to wait until I've written some of it to find out what it is.
Anyway, thanks for reading, leave a review, and I'll see you guys either in Chapter 3, or in another fic! Ciao!