Yes, it's short, but I have a hard time writing Blake for some reason. I might not write another one with Blake until I get her character down. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy.
Bumblebee.
Yang needs an edge. She's sure to win and she's confident enough in her skills as well, but just in case, she needs something that will be her backup plan if she can't win. But what exactly? That is the real question.
Yang is sparring with Blake in less than thirty minutes. She made a bet with her partner that if she bested her in combat than Blake would have to buy for lunch for their date next week. If Yang lost then she would have to pay for lunch.
So while Blake is out reading in the library, Yang scrambles around the dorm room like a mouse looking for food, except she's not looking for food. She's looking for that dust she had recently bought from one of her friends whose dad is working for a secret dust company. She's made sure before buying this dust that it's legit and she isn't buying it off the black market or anything. Yang has also made sure she wasn't taking from the Schnee Dust Company. She doesn't want to stay on the wrong foot with Weiss forever.
Now she's misplaced this powerful dust somewhere in her dorm room and their match is in thirty minutes, not to mention it takes a couple minutes to walk all the way down to the sparring arena and to get ready on top of that.
"Come one, come on!" Yang grumbles, throwing clothes, shoes, and books all over the place to find what she needs. "Ah-ha!" The blonde pulls a cylinder of dust, the perfect size to fit in her gauntlets, from the dirty pile of clothes.
Yang eyes the dust, an opal hue, and smiles. "Bingo!"
She slips the dust into her pocket and pulls on her boots. Yang announces to Ruby, her sister who is laying on the bed with her headphones on, head nodding slightly to the music, that she'll be back.
"Okay! Good luck sis!" Ruby calls back louder than she should have.
Yang walks out with a large smirk on her face. "I don't need luck, Rubes." She says in a hushed tone, patting her pocket full of dust.
Yang stretches her muscles out as Blake stands on the opposite side of the arena doing the same thing.
Yang reaches for her foot, speaking up. "Are you ready to lose, kitty kat?" The blonde teases.
"Not if you're ready to pay my meal. I think I'll order the most expensive fish they have." Blake replies with her own cockiness. Yang has been rubbing off on her.
"Pfft. Yeah, right. I'll make your wallet weep after I'm done." Yang then gets into a ready stance, her gauntlets locked and loaded. "Ready?"
Blake pulls out gamble shroud. "Ready."
They count down together while circling each other like lions ready to fight over a piece of meat. "Three… Two… One… GO!"
Yang launches off, going in for a full head-on attack, hoping to throw Blake off right out of the gate. Blake doesn't bite the bait and her weapon slips into gun form and begins firing on Yang. Yang zigzags, doing her best to keep her forward momentum without getting shot.
She launches herself in the air and throws a fiery punch, firing a shot off toward her raven-haired teammate. Blake uses a clone to jump out of the way while the clone takes the hit. The Faunus throws her weapon, lucky enough to have the ribbon wrap around Yang's foot, and pulls down taking Yang down. The blonde sticks her landing by rolling and bouncing to her feet, again charging towards Blake.
Blake yanks on the ribbon again and Yang is caught off guard and falls to the ground, the ribbon is still wrapped around her leg. Yang growls and sees that Blake is still holding her ribbon. Well, of course, it's her weapon. Yang smirks evilly and pulls on the ribbon and Blake is sent stumbling forward. Yang jumps up and swings a fist finally getting a hit on Blake, but not without a cost.
Just as Blake is sent flying she summons a clone and freezes it. The frozen clone grips Yang's wrist making her immobile at the moment. She grumbles and tries to pull herself free, but the ice is solid.
"Damn, Belladonna," Yang growls trying to wrench her arm free.
Blake may have taken a hit, but, like all cats, she lands on her feet. The raven-haired girl begins to fire on her blonde teammate knowing she won't be getting free for a few minutes.
"Gah!" Yang yelps and takes cover behind the frozen statue.
Her aura has taken some damage, but she's not giving up this fight. She wants her free lunch!
Now is my chance! Yang pops a gauntlet open, shells falling out, and inserts her special weapon. Now all I need to do is get close enough. And I know just how to do that!
Blake stops firing in Yang's direction. Her blonde partner hasn't moved from her spot in a while. Blake knows Yang isn't the one to sit down and wait things out. So she approaches her frozen clone with caution. She knows Yang is too determined to give up now.
She quickly peaks over the clone, gun pointing at where Yang is supposed to be standing. The blonde is gone though and her clone's arm is melted. Blake gasps and whips around, but it's too late. Yang tackles her to the floor, Blake's weapon tumbles out of her reach. Yang presses all of her weight down on Blake's mid-drift.
"Oof!" Blake gasps then all the air in her lungs is snatched from her as Yang presses a strong kiss against her girlfriend's lips.
Blake can taste the sweet lemon on her girlfriend's lips and Yang can taste the blueberries Blake had eaten earlier that day while reading in the library. The bumblebee couple pull away from each other, both sucking in air.
"I… win." Yang gasps happily.
Blake frowns, but she shakes her head and lets Yang have her moment. She did fall for the girl and she'll pay for lunch more then once if she keeps receiving kisses like that. The raven-haired girl cups Yang's cheek and pulls her in for another kiss.
Yang hums at the sweet action. If there is one thing Yang loves about Blake it's the fierce kiss she gives. Blake can say the same thing about Yang, but not for her strong kisses, but for her soft and loving kisses.
Blake and Yang are so locked up in their kiss that Blake's hand wanders over Yang's gauntlet, the one with the special dust, and accidentally triggers a mechanism in Yang's bracelet. Yang's eyes snap open when she hears the clink of metal and she pulls away from Blake. She looks terrified in Blakes' eyes. Yang scrambles to get off of Blake and backs away from her as fast as she can.
"Yang? What's wrong?" Blake asks, getting up herself and walks towards Yang. She tries to at least, but Yang tells her to stay back as she tries to unlock her gauntlet.
"What's going on?" Blake asks, scared and confused.
Yang, with her tongue sticking out the corner of her mouth, fiddles with her gauntlet. "I'm trying to keep this dust from going off."
"What kind of dust?" Blake asks, taking a step forward then taking a step back remembering that Yang wants her to stay back.
Yang smiles weirdly and chuckles awkwardly. "Ahhhh…. Nothing…"
Blake's eyes narrow. "What kind of dust do you have in there?" She asks more sternly.
"Um…" Another clink in Yang's gauntlet causes her eyes to widen. "Uh-oh."
The gauntlet goes off and a large dust cloud eats Yang up. Blake watches as her girlfriend is surrounded in the dust cloud, her arms crossed and unimpressed with the antics Yang is trying to pull off.
Blake has seen this dust color before and she knows what it does too, but she hopes Yang knows what it does as well. If not then she'll have an experience explaining to Yang what has happened to her.
Yang rubs her head, wincing whiling eyeing her gauntlet. No damage is done to her or her gauntlet, at least that's what she thinks. "I really thought I had fixed that stupid loose trigger."
A large shadow looms over the tiny blonde. Yang looks up to see her giant of a girlfriend standing above her with a smirk on her face. "That's what you get for trying to cheat." Blake's voice booms from above.
Yang flops on the ground, her arms and legs spread out, looking up at her girlfriend "Yeah, I guess that is true."
Blake raises a brow. She thought Yang would panic or scream, but the blonde acts so calm around her. "You're… not scared?"
Yang shakes her head, smiling. "Nah. I know you won't do anything bad to me. You're too much of a softy."
"Oh, really?" Blake squats down, resting her hands on her knees. "Are you sure you know me that well?"
Yang nods with confidence. "Yeah."
"Are you sure?"
With Blake who keeps pushing the question is making Yang begin to doubt herself. "I mean…"
Blake giggles. "I'm only playing with you."
"Yeah," Yang says quietly then she pops up in excitement. "Yeah, yeah!"
Blake laughs lightheartedly at how her tiny girlfriend is acting. She thought Yang would freak out or be scared because of how small she is or how big Blake is now. Yang must have known what the dust does to people. Then another question arises in Blake's head.
"Were you going to use that dust on me?" Blake asks.
"No," Yang says.
Blake's eyes sharpen. "Yang?"
"Okay, maybe. I wasn't going to do anything to you okay. I just wanted an itty bitty Blakey to carry around to talk to me all day and maybe even give me answers to a homework assignment I haven't done yet." Yang explains sheepishly, rubbing her toe into the ground, looking down.
Blake giggles softly. She reaches down and picks Yang up by the hips.
"Grabbing your girl by the hips, hm, Blake?" Yang teases, holding onto one of Blake's fingers. "I thought you'd at least buy me lunch first."
Blake shakes her head again, smiling, and sets Yang down on her shoulder. She stands up and walks out of the arena. Yang leans up against Blake's neck as a source of support. Blake blushes feeling Yang snuggle up to her like a little kitten. Yang is the more affectionate one of the two. She loves hugs and cuddles at any time of the day.
When arriving back at the dorm, Blake and Yang are lucky enough to see their other two teammates are not there waiting for them. It would be hard for the couple to explain how Yang shrunk. The cat Faunus puts Yang on her pillow and she lays down next to the shrunken blonde. She pulls off her bow, letting her ears come free, and sighs with relief. "I really would like a nap right about now."
Yang crawls over to the set of ears on Blake's head while she relaxes on the bed. Yang sits between the pair of ears, smiling happily, knowing that Blake will love what she's about to do next.
The blonde reaches over and begins to scratch one ear. Blake stiffens for a short moment before melting into the touch. Yang laughs wholeheartedly when her giant girlfriend starts to purr. It's rare when Blake openly purrs so Yang is going to savor this moment for as long as she can.
"Feeling better?" Yang asks as she continues to scratch Blake's ear. She then moves over to the other ear to do the same.
"Hmmmm~ yeahhhhhh~" Blake hums happily.
Yang watches as her girlfriend slowly melts from her small touch. As she obverse, Yangs thinks to herself, maybe I should be this size more often.
Whiterose was so much easier to write than this one. Hope you people are satisfied though. Leave a like, comment and subscribe. BYE!