I feel like a pack mule instead of a bird. I got stuck carrying Ruby's roses, Weiss's doilies, Yang's fog machine, and Blake's balloons. Nobody asked what I wanted for the dance, hell I didn't even want to set up the dance. If it wasn't for Yang I wouldn't even go. All those people in a room would trigger my claustrophobia.
Like a gust of wind my depression hit and was quickly sent away by Yang kissing me. I threw all the crap I was carrying on a table and placed my hand on Yang's hip.
"Save it for later" Weiss complained
Me and Yang pulled apart even though we didn't want to, deciding to save it for the dance tonight.
"Alright team, you ready for your jobs?" Ruby asked while pumped up
"Yeah!" We all yelled, getting in the mood
"Weiss, you have the tables"
"On it" Weiss put on her game face as she ran off and started to set the tables
"Blake, food"
Suddenly Blake had on a chef's hat and was holding a whisk.
"Yang, drop the beats"
Yang had on sunglasses and was holding a boombox on her shoulder with a gold chain around her neck.
"Luci"
"Yes captain?" I asked like a soldier
"Decorations" Ruby said smugly
I pulled out a chair from one of the tables and grabbed the bag of various colored balloons. This is the perfect job for me because of the whole air sac thing. Perks of being a faunus. I think it's good I'm finally embracing who I really am. After five minutes I ran out of breath and had only done fifty balloons. I pulled out my right Pheonix and set the air blast to low. I wrapped the balloons around the nozzle and tied them when they were done. After twenty minutes we had our goal of two hundred balloons. Next up was the banner. I grabbed the end of one banner and with a flap of my wings I jumped to the top of the ceiling, hanging the banner by a nail I shoved into the wall. I kept on doing this until the banner was safely hung up.
"Owwwww" I whinned as my wings started to hurt
"You okay?" Yang asked from the dj stand.
"I'll live" I tried to reassure my love.
I pulled the closest chair and sat down with my back off towards the side so that my wings wouldn't be pressed against the back of the chair. Yang sat in the chair next to me and started massaging my wings.
"Don't overwork yourself, it's a miracle you got your wings back" Yang said with concern.
"They're just a bit sore, I'll be fine" I had to fight the urge to moan at how good the massage felt
Yang gave a grunt of happiness and asked "Think you'll be able to wrap my up in them again?"
"Yeah, soon"
In response to my answer Yang gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Stop it" Ruby ordered while setting up the lights
I have a sigh since I was enjoying Yang kissing me. After hours of setting up everything was ready, all that's left is for us to get ready.
In my room was me and Blake since we both use a lot of black. In RWBY's room was Ruby, Weiss, and Yang since Yang and I agreed to just meet up at the dance and be amazed at how we looked. Blake had just finished my make-up when I looked in the mirror. At first I was shocked but then I smirked, I look hot.
"Thanks"
"Anytime" Blake responded with a smile "we should get going. Don't want to keep our girls waiting."
I just smirked at Blake and we exited my room to go to the dance. It felt good when we entered, all eyes were on us. Guys were drooling over us and the girls were jealous. I ignored the insults those bitches threw my way, I am going to have a great night with the girl I love. I knew I had time to kill since Yang loves her dramatic entrances. I drank a lot of the punch which I had personally requested be grape flavored. A couple of guys tried to flirt with me but I shot them down gently. I can't stand hurting people.
The door opening caught my attention from the music that actually wasn't terrible. My jaw dropped a bit as I saw the rest of my friends enter. I only looked at Weiss and Ruby for a millisecond before all my attention was on Yang.
Just one look gave me the answer I needed as to why I loved Yang. The flowing blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and silky white dress, she just looks perfect. I watched with wide eyes as my love slowly sauntered towards me, one leg in front of the other. I looked at that giant smirk on her face that she always had when I reacted to her like this.
"You look hoooot" Yang sang out
"S-Same to you" I stuttered.
Right when I thought I outgrew my stutter, it comes back like a fucking boomerang hitting me in the head.
"Awwwww, there's that cute stutter. Wanna dance?"
"I-I realllllly don't know how ta dance" I admitted while looking down
When I looked up I saw that mischievous smirk appear on Yang's face as she dragged me to the dance floor. This is gonna be so damn embarrassing. The second we stepped on the floor, the sweetest thing happened. The song Yang sang to me on my birthday started playing, our song. My fire cat took the lead as she guided me along the dance floor, we danced for hours as we just enjoyed each other's company.
"I love you" Yang told me out of nowhere.
"I love you too, always" I responded to show my affection to the girl who pulled me from the darkness
Always ended tomorrow.
Here comes the bad times
