What Good is Love? Ch. 25: All Da Rage
Aaaaaaaaaand back. Took a break from this story to write Two Sides to a Coin, which I am loving right now. I think that may have been my most reviewed chapter ever. Lots of people enjoyed Weiss and Ruby getting walked in on. Otherwise, there's not much there. So thank you to everyone for getting me to 160 favorites! Y'all are nuts. I also have a series on YouTube called Cody Talks Fanfiction {Codynight22}. Let us resume this story now.
Weiss found herself in a place that she had become familiar with, uncertain. Before Ruby, Weiss was always in full control. After Ruby had come into her life, Weiss became uncertain very often. But now was a new situation. Until about a month ago, Weiss was a virgin. Until about a few seconds ago, Yang had never learned of this. Now, well Weiss' chance at life was suddenly very low.
"WEISS!" Yang yelled.
"Ah shit," Weiss muttered. Blake suddenly ran up behind Yang, and looked over the situation carefully.
"Ah shit," Blake repeated. "So Yang, you saw nothing right?"
"The hell I did!" Yang said angrily. "Ruby, cover yourself up and move!" Ruby covered herself up, but didn't move. She only kept a strong hold on Weiss' arm, because Ruby knew exactly what Yang planned to do. Actually, Ruby didn't know what Yang wanted to do. But, she could take a pretty good guess as to what Yang planned to do with Weiss. It rhymed with flurder.
"I'm not going to let you kill Weiss," Ruby said, trying to gently nudge Weiss behind her. "Yang, please, this isn't the first time that we've done this, and-."
"What?" Yang asked, her voice becoming even deeper.
"I'm dead," Weiss whimpered. "I'm so dead. At least I'll have a pretty funeral."
"Yang," Blake said, putting an arm on her girlfriend's shoulder. "Don't you think you're overreacting a little bit?"
"Tell me in your infinite wisdom how that's possible?" Yang asked.
"Well, Ruby does know that we-."
"WEISS HAD HER HAND IN MY SISTER'S PUSSY AND I SAW IT!" Yang yelled. Blake bounced her head back and forth, and then stepped back.
"B-B-B-Blake?" Weiss stuttered.
"I can't argue that logic," Blake said innocently. "Hell, if Ruby was my sister I would probably feel the same way right now if I had Yang's temper."
"Blake, help me!" Weiss called out.
"You did know about her temper when you did what you did," Blake said with a sly grin. It was as if she was setting Weiss up to die. Weiss just clung to Ruby, really hoping that Ruby being between them would stop Yang from brutally crushing Weiss' skull.
"Move," Yang ordered.
"Yang, please," Ruby said, trying to keep herself between Yang and Weiss. "I love Weiss, and I trust her above all else. Can you please, not kill her?"
"I don't want to kill her," Yang said. Ruby and Weiss breathed a sigh of relief, but Yang wasn't done. "I just want to slowly roast her over a pit of fire while jabbing a single metal pole while electricity is pumped into her body and-."
"Okay, you've thought about this," Ruby said. "Well, can you not do that? Can't we all be friends? And can I get dressed?" Yang stopped, recognizing her sister's pleas. Yang finally took a moment to ponder the situation.
A little over a year ago, Ruby had walked into their old apartment to find Blake and Yang on the couch, a little closer then Ruby and Weiss just had been. Ruby's only reaction was to just leave. She could have blown up, but it was a difference in personality. While at her core, Yang still wanted Weiss hurt and destroyed in the worst ways, but she had to put it aside.
"Fine," Yang said. "But if you do this again and don't lock the doors again, I will follow through with my threat. Are we clear?" Weiss nodded, and Yang just took a deep breath in.
"Wonderful," Blake said. "Now that my evening's entertainment's ruined, can we eat?"
"You just ate," Yang replied dryly, clearly unamused by Blake's lack of care for the current situation.
"But you see," Blake continued. "We still have to make dinner, and I want to cook. I have a rather grand meal planned for tonight."
"You, making a grand meal?" Weiss asked. All four of the girls were vastly different. Ruby's innocence, Weiss' coldness, Blake's analytics, and Yang's flare. But there was exactly one trait that all of them shared, they couldn't cook for shit.
"Well it's an awful lot of things to throw into my stew," Blake replied calmly. "So, I thought that we can all sit around the table while it cooks, and bond as we will be living under the same roof for the foreseeable future. Now, shall we all sit around the table while I prep?" Yang and Weiss both nodded, but Ruby remained silent. "Ruby?"
"Can I put on clothes?" Ruby asked shyly.
"That'd be preferable, but I'm not sure if Weiss-."
"TOO SOON!" Yang said, grabbing ahold of Blake's cat ear. The Faunus called out in temporary pain as Yang dragged her out of the room. Weiss looked at Ruby, and then the dresser.
"I should stay here so your sister doesn't kill me," Weiss said. "Is she always like this?"
"No," Ruby said as she grabbed a fresh change of clothing. "Normally Yang just gets mad at people when they do something to hurt her. But you didn't hurt me. Or at least, I don't think that hurt me. Does it?" Weiss sighed, and shook her head. "Okay, then you made me feel... Good?" Weiss shook her head.
"It almost makes it worse that it's you," Weiss muttered. "If you were anyone else, then maybe I could pitch an argument to Yang that it was you. But nooooo. There is no way I could even begin to try and sell what it is that I'd want her to buy."
"Huh?" Ruby asked. Weiss gritted her teeth, and forced a smile at her partially dressed girlfriend.
"Nothing," she said, her voice coming out incredibly muffled through her teeth. Ruby just shrugged, and finished dressing.
Downstairs: Dining Room Table
Weiss and Ruby were seated on one side of the table while Yang patiently awaited her girlfriend to come to the table. If it was any more obvious that Yang was angry, her hair would be on fire.
There was already a chip of wood missing from where Yang had been scratching it. Her face remained in a permanent scowl, and her eyes remained furious. Both of them locked onto Weiss.
"Okay, soup's cooking," Blake said, finally entering the room. She analyzed the table and her girlfriend, and then followed her eyes. "I can tell that this place has been ever so friendly. So, shall we chat?"
"I hate you," Yang said, partially to Blake and partially to Weiss.
"Love you too sweetie," Blake said happily. "Well, hottie is probably more accurate right now. Spicy maybe. Now, how did unpacking go?"
"Fine," Weiss said stiffly. "It went fine."
"But that's not what we saw," Blake remarked. Yang rose to her feet, and started to walk towards the bathroom. "I think it ended quickly."
"There were only a few boxes," Weiss replied stiffly.
"But you really did have a lot of time?" Blake asked. She noticed Yang stopping just behind Weiss, her eyes trained on Weiss' neck. Blake rose to her feet, and she grabbed hold of Yang's arms. "Really honey, I think that they don't need anymore water." Blake pulled a knife that Yang had in her hands away from her, and frowned at her girlfriend.
"Fine," Yang said. She stiffly walked towards the kitchen, and Blake sighed.
"Enjoying being the marionette?" Weiss asked.
"No," Blake said sadly. "I had really hoped she would be a bit more fun with it."
"Why would she be?" Weiss challenged.
"Oh, Yang has her ways. Mine are much more clever, mind you. But Yang, she operates in very direct fashion, but she also works in very playful fashion. I had really hoped that would be the case now." Blake stopped her train of thought, and looked over at Ruby. "I think we need to give you time alone"
"WHAT?!" Weiss shrieked. "ARE YOU MAD?!"
"No, I'm practical," Blake replied. "The only way that you and Yang are going to move past this is if you and Yang talk through it."
"There will be no talking," Weiss hissed. "There will be hitting. I don't have my sword, and we all know what Yang can do with her fists." Blake nodded, but patted Weiss on the shoulder.
"Hey Ruby," Blake said. "You and I should go upstairs?" Ruby looked at Blake in surprise, unsure if she wanted to believe that Blake was willing to go through with this. But Ruby didn't really see another choice but to obey Blake, understanding that there was truth to the words that Blake had spoken.
"Okay," Ruby said silently.
"Don't leave me!" Weiss cried desperately.
"You'll be fine," Ruby said. "Come on Blake." Ruby ran upstairs, and the demonic Faunus was just behind her.
Yang entered the dining room, and saw Weiss staring at the top of the stairs, her eyes filled with fear.
"Where's Ruby and Blake?" The blonde asked.
"They left me," Weiss muttered. "They're gone."
"They died?" Yang asked, completely amused by the process going on around her at that moment.
"They went upstairs," Weiss finally said. "Blake wanted us to talk." Yang's expression hardened instantly, and she nodded.
"Right," she said slowly. "Talk." Yang continued to stand and stare at Weiss, and the heiress was too afraid to sit down, just in case Yang would break her neck. After a few minutes of this, Yang couldn't take it.
"When you first agreed to date Ruby, I didn't know what to expect," Yang started. "I assumed that you would hurt her since you're an heiress. Then I came to realize that your feelings ran just as deep as Ruby's. Now, all I want is to see you die."
"If you wish for me to fight you to get to Ruby, I'll do it," Weiss said. "I know that I'll lose. And I know that I'll most likely break a bone, or lose a limb. But, I love Ruby and she loves me. I will fight you-."
"Stop!" Yang said, raising up her hand. "Your speech is already really boring. Okay, that's enough. I know how much you love Ruby, but you can't blame me for reacting like this. I tried to push Ruby away so that she'd go to a home, even though it meant leaving me. Well apparently we felt pretty similar about it, because we had to be a package deal. Now the idea that there is one other person that she loves that much is a little scary for me. I guess that seeing you like that reminded me that there's something that you can give Ruby that I can't, and I don't just mean... That stuff." Weiss felt her shoulders relax, and she took a deep breath out.
"Thank you, Yang," Weiss said. "I'll lock the door next time." Yang just nodded, seemingly unabashed by the joke.
"Come on Weiss," Yang said. "Let's hug it out." Yang held open her arms, and Weiss saw no other way around it. She walked towards Yang, and opened up her arms. Just as she reached Yang, the boxer's two hands grabbed onto Weiss' shoulders. Yang brought her knee into Weiss' stomach, causing the heiress to lose her breath. Yang then swung her fist into Weiss' chin, sending the heiress to the ground. With one final kick to the stomach, Yang leaned sat back down in her chair.
"YOU CAN COME DOWN!" The blonde yelled out. Ruby and Blake emerged from the stairs, and Ruby's eyes widened in horror as she saw Weiss rolling around on the ground.
"What'd you do to Weiss?" Ruby called out as she ran over to Weiss.
"I don't know," Yang said. "I just know that I feel much better now."
End: Alright, next chapter I'm fairly excited for and I hope that it'll make up for the semi-lacking length in this one. Questions, comments, follows, favorites, and feedback is appreciated.