Yang Xiao Long, reaper-in-training, notorious troublemaker, and lady-killer extraordinaire, wasn't easily bewildered. She was confident that there wasn't anything left in this world that could surprise her. She wrestled with Minotaurs, partied with titans in Tartarus, and even went late night skinny-dipping with Sirens. However, she was certainly surprised when she was suddenly transported to a smokey room. When the smoke had cleared, she was greeted by the sight of candles, magic circles, and the most alluring girl she'd ever seen in her life. Lilac eyes studied the girl, making out her soft features: long lustrous black hair, captivating amber eyes, and most noticeably, a pair of adorable cat ears. Yang was at a loss for words...

"Sup, you rang the Yang?"

... Okay... didn't expect that...

She mentally face-palmed. Tonight wasn't exactly playing out as the blonde had hoped.


AN HOUR AGO - ROSE/XIAO-LONG APARTMENT

Yang was at home, laying down on the living room couch, reading a new issue of 'X-Ray and Vav.' Most nights, Yang would be out partying at a random night club in the city, making sure to "look out" for any stray souls; definitely not flirting with the cute girls there. Tonight however, she was watching out for her sister. When Yang got back from her part-time job early, she caught Ruby heading out into the city, despite being grounded from her patrol duties. Knowing her sister would never break a rule, or have any interest outside of patrols, she was curious what she was up to. So she laid there, patiently waiting for Ruby to do something.

CREEK~

Yang immediately covered her face with the comic book the instant she heard the bedroom door creek open.

"Yang? Are you awake?..." Ruby called out, as she walked into the living room.

"Zzzz..."

Ruby breathed out a sigh of relief, before she quietly floated away through the kitchen wall. After a couple of seconds, Yang peeked from under the comic book and smirked. She quickly jumped up and gave chase.

When the young reaper left that night, the her sister followed her, never losing track of the fluttering red cloak in the distance.

She followed Ruby to the center of the city, silently jumping from one building to another. When Ruby finally arrived at her destination, Yang landed on the closest rooftop and hid.

What could Rubes be doing at a construction site? As the blonde looked down onto the construction site, the next thing she saw shocked her. Her sister, the socially-awkward, weapon-loving bundle of energy, was talking to a girl, and not just any girl — a human girl.

Where have I seen that girl before? She wondered.

Yang chuckled when Ruby almost made the white-haired girl fall over. A tinge of red flashed in the blonde's eye as the alabaster girl leaned into the young reaper, her face a little too close for Yang's comfort. Ruby eventually flew off to another building a flew blocks away. Yang gave chase, building up a sprint before punching the ground, launching herself into the air. Yang didn't let the fact she couldn't fly, even though she was a reaper, bother her. She made it up with the strength of her punches - that being her punches could propel her through the air by recoil alone.

Yang landed by a nearby abandoned building, hiding herself in the shadows as she watched Ruby. The young reaper sat on the ledge of the rooftop building, humming to herself.

Okay, Ruby, what's your game? What are you waiting for?

The answer came to her a moment later when she saw the same alabaster girl from earlier emerge from the rooftop entrance. Yang continued watching the duo talk.

Ugh, I'm too far to hear anything, but judging from that girl's reactions, Ruby''s probably asking her embarrassing stuff without realizing it. Poor girl, not everyone can handle talking to Rubes... but I gotta give props, she's lasting a lot longer than I thought. Yang was impressed with the patience the white-haired girl exhibited towards her sister's childish actions. Before Yang could ponder further, Ruby pulled the girl into her arms with their faces almost touching. Yang's jaw dropped.

HUH!? RUBY!? WHAT IS HAPPENING!? The blonde's thoughts were going into overdrive. As Ruby's face inched closer to the girls lips, Yangs held her breath, joining the collective silence of the moment.

RING-RING-RING

A scroll interrupted the intimate moment, causing her sister and alabaster girl to pull away from each other. The blonde let out a breath she didn't know she was holding.

OOOH, I'm totally going to tease Ruby after this. When did she even find the time to get a girlfriend? This is going to be so fun, Yang smirked, imagining her sister's embarrassed reaction. The next scene gave the blonde even more teasing material to use. The young reaper carried the alabaster girl in her arms, flying away into the night sky.

I'm not sure if I should be proud of her, or sad that she's growing up, Yang wiped an imaginary tear away, chuckling to herself. She waited for Ruby to be out of sight before leaving. As Yang was about to punch the ground, a magic circle appeared underneath her.

Wait a minute... that white glow, those runes... uh-oh... Yang recognized the magic circle. It was a spell that she had quite a lot of experience with, a summoning spell. The circle glowed brighter, before a flash of light blinded the scene.


BEACON LIBRARY - HIDDEN ROOM - PRESENT

BLAKE'S POV

"COUGH COUGH COUGH"

Did the summoning work? Blake wondered. As the raven-haired girl's vision became clearer, she noticed a girl sitting in the middle of the circle. The girl wore a tan jacket with orange and gold linings, an orange crop top, tight-fitting black pants, and wraps around her arms. She had a long golden mane, as if each strand was pulled from the sun, and the most gentle lilac eyes she'd ever seen.

Blake was smitten.

"Whoa..." Blake's broad vocabulary seemed to disappear as she stared at the girl. After a brief period of silence, the blonde spoke.

"Sup, you rang the Yang?" She asked.

Blake's heart tugged at the greeting. She blushed lightly, before questioning the girl.

Please be the right one. Please be the right one, Blake prayed.

"Are you...the Aspect of Fire and Strength?"

"Mmm, nope," blonde said, putting an emphasis on the "p." Blake was saddened, but went with her second guess.

"Oh, then are you...an Aspect of Beauty?" Blake asked. The girl chuckled, then laughed, holding both hands around her stomach.

"A-Ahahahahaha, phew~, that's a first one. What the hell made you think I was an Aspect of Beauty?" the blonde asked, wiping away tears from eyes while failing to hold back another wave of laughter.

"W-well... I read that Aspects usually tested summoners by subjecting them to their powers, and I thought... y-you looked... unbelievably beautiful...and my heart..." Blake mumbled the last part, embarrassed at what she was admitting. The blonde froze.


YANG'S POV

"H-huh?" Yang stammered. She wore a nervous grin and a full-on blush.

W-What the hell!? What the hell is happening right now!? Yang was used to being the flirt, not the flirter. She looked down in embarrassment. Yang was barely able to form a proper response back.

"T-Thanks...haha...y-you're-uh-pretty easy on the eyes as w-well," Yang complimented back.

This time, it was the Blake's turn to blush even more.

"T-Thanks, i-it's an honor to receive such a compliment from an Aspect like you," Blake said, using one hand to cover her blush. Both cat ears wiggled around rapidly, a gesture of shyness mixed with happiness.

Oh my Oum, her ears are wiggling. That's so freaking cute, I want touch them.

"Sorry to break the news, but I'm not what you think I am..." Yang said.

"Huh? Then who are you?" Blake asked.

"I'm Yang," Yang said, lifting her head back up, giving the girl a nervous smile. The girl paused, before a look of realization and fear donned her face.

"A demon..."

"Well, hang on. Let me expl-..." Yang said, before she was shot by a spell.


BLAKE'S POV

"I'm Yang," the blonde said. Blake paused.

Wait a minute, spirits don't have names...

Then she noticed it. On the top of the Yang's forehead, were two small red horns.

"A demon," Blake gasped, not hiding the fear in her voice. She stepped back horrified. Demons were considered the most dangerous kind of summons. In exchange for the summoner's soul, a demon can grant unimaginable power, so, when summoned, a deal must be made. The blonde girl stands up to say something, but Blake casts an anti-demon spell at her, causing a huge explosion. The blast caused a blowback of dust, knocking away all the candles and furniture around the room.

As the dust settled down, Blake opened her eyes, to see Yang standing there unfazed.

"Y'know, you really should let people finish what they have to say before you start attacking them," Yang angrily yelled. Blake was dumbfounded.

"How are you fine? That was a level 5 anti-demon spell."

"WEEELLL, if you stopped to listen, I was going to say that I'm also a reaper," Yang said. Blake eyes opened wide.

"A R-R-REAPER!? Crap! What have I done!?" Blake panicked. She had just committed one of the most treacherous and stupidest acts in the supernatural world. Horrifying tales of reapers instantly flood her head, making her pale with fear. As she started to think of ways to apologize or possibly run, a thought dawned on her.

"Wait... you said "also"... You're a Halfing?"

"Yep," Yang said, once again putting an emphasis on the "p". Beyond demons, spirits, and Aspects, Halfings were the hardest beings to summon. Halfings had the potential to grow stronger than their parents, rivaling the power of minor gods and elder spirits. Yang walked over to the stunned girl to flick her forehead, snapping her out of her daze.

"You must be pretty good to be able to summon me. It usually takes an hundred or so mages and a decent offering to even get my attention, even then I don't usually answer the call," Yang said, giving the cat Faunus a smirk.

"T-Thanks?" Blake wryly smiled.

"It's nice to meet someone that it's not a freaking zombie for once. You won't believe how tiring it gets after being summoned a bunch of times by old, whiny, grandpas." Yang noticed that Blake was still a little shaky, and sighed.

"So, why did you summon me? Power? Revenge? Money?" Yang asked, striking a confident pose with a hand on her hip. Blake finally snapped out of her daze, and re-collected herself.

"Sorry, none of those. I wasn't exactly trying to summon you, I just wanted a familiar..." Blake was depressed, this was her fifth attempt at summoning an Aspect. The other times, she only managed to summon salamanders. Yang noticed Blake's expression, and put a hand on her shoulder. The grip was firm and warm, making the raven-haired girl feel a little better.

"Hey, cheer up. You don't need help from those old farts, you got the best-better-than-the-rest right here!" Yang said, smirking and pointing at herself. Blake gave Yang a skeptical look, unconvinced that the blonde was actually stronger than the beings who governed the natural elements.

"What, You don't believe me? I just wrestled with Earth-chan the other day and won, you can ask her. And just the other day, I took Old Ember's crown. I don't think he noticed I took though, which is kinda disappointing."

"Earth-chan? Old Ember?" Blake said.

"Uh...Lets see...The Aspect of Earth said that's what people been calling her nowadays, kinda fits, cause she's like a timid little girl. Old Ember was probably the one you were trying to summon... but now I think about it, this's probably all my fault..." Yang said, putting a hand behind her head.

"Why's that?" Blake asked.

"Probably because I stole his crown... so I guess that kinda makes me a proxy for... the Aspect of Fire now?" Yang shyly said with a smile. Blake was flabbergasted. She didn't know what to feel.

"Oh really? Can you prove it to me then, oh, great "Aspect of Fire"?" Blake sarcastically said. Yang just shrugged her shoulders before stepping back, and then closed her eyes. A halo of fire appeared over the blonde's head, as her golden mane started glowing, radiating fire. Giant wings, covered in flaming feathers, sprouted from her back, releasing a wave of heat.

Blake stared in awe. I-It's exactly what it looks like in the book!

Yang stood there, arms crossed, proudly smirking. With a snap of her fingers, the flames disappeared.

"Believe me now?" Yang asked, walking up to Blake. The raven-haired girl was like a goldfish, opening and closing her mouth in the shape of an O.

"What's wrong? Cat's got your tongue?"

Blake raised an eyebrow. "...Seriously?"

"Oh, did I hurt your feel-ines?" Yang joked.

"..." Blake just stared at Yang. Then she snorted.

"That's the worst joke I've ever heard," Blake confessed, still snorting to the bad pun.


YANG'S POV

She snorted! Oh, Oum, that's cute too! There was something about this girl Yang couldn't help but find interesting, something that was drawing her in.

"Blake."

"Huh?" Yang focused back onto the girl.

"My name is Blake."

"Blake... cute name for a cute girl," Yang mentally face-palms again. Fortunately for her, Blake was a sucker for cheesy lines, and blushed. The blonde reaper retracted her mental face palm and, this time, high-fived herself.

"Look, sorry for scaring you earlier and messing up your summon," Yang apologized.

"No, I should be apologizing, I'm the one who attacked before listening," Blake countered, giving Yang a apologetic smile.

"How about we just both agree to apologize?"

Blake smiled. "Deal."

Both girls awkwardly stare at each other, before turning their heads away, blushing. Now that the previous tension had disappeared, both of them remembered the very beginning of their meeting - including the embarrassing lines spoken.

"So... do you really think I'm beautiful?" Yang meekly asked.

"Y-Yeah..." Blake shyly replied, her head pitched down while a furious blush returned to her face.

"O-Oh... cool...that's the best pick up line I've ever heard...haha..." Yang said, a deep shade of red decorating her face.

"..."

"Listen, how about we make a deal?" Yang smiled.

Blake looks at up at her, despite revealing her own blush.

"I can be you're familiar or whatever, if you want. I can tell you won't misuse your powers for anything, in exchange..." Yang gulped, trying to summon the courage she so desperately needed.

Yang murmured. Blake put her ear close to the girl.

"What did you say?"

"...please go on a date with me," Yang asked. Blake went wide-eyed and froze.


BLAKE'S POV

"W-W-W-WHAT!?" Blake stammered.

DID SHE REALLY JUST ASK ME OUT!? Of all the things she could have asked for, she asked for a date!? with me!? Blake was screaming internally. She knew that she found the blonde attractive, but she couldn't believe someone like her would actually be interested back.

"A-are you sure? Is that really enough?" Blake exclaimed. Lilac eyes looked into amber as Yang gave her a gentle look. "This isn't some sort of trick to get my soul or anything, is it?"

"Nope, this is just the simple "I'm interested in ya," deal," Yang said.

"...Are you sure?" Blake asked again.

"Yeah I'm sure, going on a date with you would totally be worth it," Yang grinned. She sounded honest, her expression unfaltering. Blake still couldn't believe it.

"H-how can that be enough!? How can I you trust me, we just met-"

"Just call it a feeling," Yang interrupted, pulling Blake into a hug. " I can tell that you're just a person who just wants to do some good in the world. That's something I can feel from your soul." Blake didn't fight the hug, she just stared into lilac eyes that told her that Yang was truly interested in her. She gave into the warm sensation that radiated from the girl's body, slowly wrapping around as if it was telling to just, give, in.

Blake huffed. "Okay, you have a deal. I'll go on a date with you."

"Really!?" Yang asked.

"Yeah, but since you invited me, so you better take me somewhere great," Blake said, giving the girl a grin. Yang hugged Blake even tighter, jumping with her up and down.

"Woohoo! Yang Xiao Long is going on a date!"


YANG'S POV

WOOOOO YANG XIAO LONG, YOU ARE THE BOMB! Yang shouted in her head. In her arms, she was holding onto the most charming and beautiful girl she had ever met; you can say that she was be-witching even. Heh, good one, she thought, snuggling even closer into the raven-haired girl despite her slight protests for oxygen.

I'm such a hopeless romantic...but I guess this what people call "love at first sight."

That night, the fearsome half-demon fell in love with the black-haired witch. Will she be able to contain the unstoppable force of nature that was Yang Xiao Long? or will the half-demon be swept away by the unbridled brilliance of Blake Belladonna? Who knows? Only time will tell...


OMAKE -Voicemail- Original idea by ReaderPal, edited and rewritten by steelbone532(me), and edited again by StoryStratos

BEEEEEP~

Voicemail: "Hi, you rang the Yang! I'm not here right now, probably still out fighting phantoms, catching people falling off buildings, punching pervs, saving kittens from trees, dancin with all the lovely ladies at the club, or stealin yo' girl..."

"Or I could just be hanging out with my adorable little sis. Lets see..uh- If you are one of my many ex's, please stop calling me, you were probably not that great anyways! Fair Warning: I see one of you so much as throw a glance at my sister, I will beat you so hard you wish death would come, and even if you actually die, I'll just bring you right back and pummel you again! "

CLEARS THROAT (LOUDLY)

"If this is someone I am currently dating, please let me know how I'm doing, and leave a good review on my profile. If we're at that stage in our relationship, then please know that I love you. Death won't even keep us apart... 'cause of my job, y'know? I have a degree in psychotherapy, so, no, I'm not crazy."

"Finally, if you're dating my sister and my dad and uncle aren't around, then be ready for my version of "the talk." Nothing to fear, just be ready in case you get punched through a wall or if a building comes crashing on ya."

SOUND OF SOMETHING BURNING IN THE BACKGROUND

"Crap! I accidentally set my ceiling fan on fire! RUBY! GET THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER!"

SOUNDS OF RUNNING AND SCREAMING

"WAAA—Anyways, please leave a message after the beep for "Best girl" Yang Xiao Long - RUBY! THAT'S NOT THE REAL FIRE EXTINGUISHER, THAT'S THE FAKE—"

BEEP~

...

"...the hell?" Blake said, staring awkwardly at her scroll. She was just calling Yang to ask if she could drop by the grocery store to get some milk.

Looks like we're going to have a long talk about changing her voicemail, Blake thought.


A/N - 1-30-18 - Chapter 7 revised.

-1-28-18 - Hey there guys, hope you guys liked the chapter and the omake. ReaderPal wrote the omake, I re-wrote it.

*Also, this story has over 150 follows already, and I just started this story a week ago...mind-blown* **

I'll be honest with y'all, I have trouble writing Yang and Blake's chapters. I wish that one day I could write the bumblebee pairing like the legendary momoxtoshiro and mikotyzini. They are amazing at it.

Hope you guys enjoyed it, lmk if you guys thought. Give thanks to StoryStratos for proofreading.

After this, we will resume our regular program of WhiteRose, look forward to it.

Anyways, Cya guys later.