A Happy Reunion ( r/RWBY/comments/48dd6v/i_saw_a_little_ray_of_light_come_through_lucky/)
"Yang Xiao Long," said a voice beside her bed, rousing the girl from her sleep. With an irritated groan, she rolled away and growled toothlessly, "Ugh, dad, just let me sleep."
"Yang," the voice said again, "come on."
Yang was about the curl up in her blankets as tightly as possible, but her mind caught up with her ears, and told her that the voice was not her father's, but a woman's. So, slowly peeling her eyes open, she saw a woman's figure eclipsing the light of the blinding sun. "Mom?" Yang asked as the figure, her eyes having trouble adjusting to the light.
"I'm sorry, but no," said the voice.
Squinting hard, Yang finally adjusted to the light of the rising sun, and saw not her mother, but Blake Belladonna kneeling beside her bed.
"Hi Yang," the black haired girl said as Yang shot up and gasped in surprise.
"Blake?!" Yang asked incredulously, refusing to believe her eyes.
With a soft smile, Blake answered, "Yeah."
Giving the other girl no time to react, Yang threw an adrenaline-induced punch at Blake's cheek. Blake, who made no attempt to dodge, managed to remain upright and gasp in pain. "I guess I deserved that," she stated blandly. "But Yang, I just need you to -"
Before Blake finished her sentence, Yang grabbed her by the shoulders, pulled her onto the bed, and forced their lips together in a desperate, passionate kiss. When she pulled away, Yang gave Blake a playful slap on the forehead. "You deserved that too."
"I don't understand -"
Yang cut her off with another kiss. "Shut up, Blake, I can't explain with words!" she squealed, hugging Blake tightly.
"Yang -"
"Hush!" she urged as she gripped Blake even harder. "Let me enjoy getting my Blake back!"
Blake remained still and silent, unsure whether or not to return the embrace or prepare for another blow.
She should have prepared for another blow.
With a strained grunt, Blake fell sideways onto the bed. "Yang," Blake said, her voice contorted in pain, "do whatever you need to, but -"
"No buts!" Yang shouted, pulling Blake back up to look into her eyes with a euphoric smile, "you're going to sit here and accept all of it!" And she kissed Blake again, lost in torrent of carefree happiness. Blake did her best to kiss back, but with how passionately assertive Yang was being, she found it difficult to even breath; but, she managed, and did her best to return Yang's embraces and kisses, doing nothing to suppress the rivers of happy tears rolling down her cheeks.
Nearly half of an hour passed before they separated for long enough to say anything. "Kitty!" Yang exclaimed with excitement, grabbing Blake by the cheeks to look at her through tear soaked, "you came back! My stray kitty came back!" and she locked her stray into yet another embrace.
"Of course I did," Blake replied, squeezing Yang with all her might, "I couldn't stay away forever."
With an ecstatic squeal, Yang kissed Blake on the cheek. "Don't you ever run away again, stupid!"
"I won't," Blake promised, "not from you."