And another chapter for the weekend! I know what you're thinking, "There's no way that this hardshocker2. He takes breaks that lasts months! This guy just did three chapters within a week!" Well I can assure you guys that it is definitely me. Enjoy the chapter!

"It was great having you over, Weiss. We should do this again." Blake said while giving me a hug.

I went outside the door to her apartment. "We should. I haven't such a good time in a long time. Though it's probably time for me to go home now."

Blake nodded in agreement. "I bet. You were here all night after all. Have a safe drive back, Weiss. You're welcome to come here whenever you need or want for the most part."

"Thanks, Blake. I'll remember that. But anyway, bye!" I waved at Blake as I started walking to my car.

When I had came her yesterday I didn't expect to leave the next day, let alone feeling so satisfied afterwards. We mostly did work and clean things but I almost regret leaving. I really did hope to do something like this again. There was something more personal about being with her at her house than meeting her in some random shop. But now I had had to go home and probably be bored yet again or something similar to that.

My car was still sitting patiently, waiting for my return after a full night at a strange place. I unlocked it and pulled the door open, noticing my bag still in the passenger seat. I'm surprised I even forgot to bring it up with me. It had my phone, wallet, and all my other little extras that I carried with me. I couldn't imagine the trouble I would be in if someone had stolen it or at least the wallet. It contained at least two cards with access to my family's money and father wouldn't be happy about potentially losing some of it to a low-life criminal.

Just in case, I checked the bag to make sure nothing was stolen from it. You could never be too careful about this kind of thing. Nothing was missing but my phone was delighted to tell me that I had missed more than five calls from my father. All of them at different points of the night and one that I just missed this morning before I left. "Damn, he's going to be in a bad mood when I call him." I said out loud to no one. I decided to save myself a car ride filled with headaches and just call him when I got home. Mostly because no matter what I say he would probably be mad at me. He's normally calm and collected but he does not like being ignored, especially by his own daughter.

The ride home went well enough but it was downplayed by the slight bit of anxiety about what Father had to say to me. When I got home though, I took my time calling him since it would probably end up the same no matter when I called him. I took a shower and changed into some fresh clothes before I even considered picking up my phone. But eventually I knew I had to call him at some point today.

My room welcomed me back and I got myself comfortable before my phone started its ringing in my ear. It didn't take long for Father to answer unfortunately.

"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?" It was like the phone itself exploded.

My voice was pretty weak in comparison. "I'm fine. Nothing is wrong."

He wasn't appeased by that. "I DON'T CARE IF THINGS ARE FINE! I WANT TO KNOW WHERE YOU WERE ALL NIGHT!"

"I was at my new friend's house." I replied while trying to sound calm.

"The one that picked you up that night when you were on your date?" My ears were thankful that he stopped yelling.

I finally put the phone back to my ear. "Yes, the same one. She needed help with cleaning up her apartment so I went over there."

He seemed to have paused a little. "That doesn't explain why you were there all night."

"We were tired after finishing and we fell asleep on the couch while watching a movie." So far so good.

I could hear him say something to someone else in the background. Probably Mother. "And that's all that happened?"

I felt a bit confused at that question. "Yea? What else is there to happen?"

"Nothing, Weiss. I'm sorry for yelling but your Mother and I need to know where you are and what your doing so we know you are safe." He said.

I rolled my eyes. "I'm eighteen and about to be in college. I think I can handle things without having to check in with you at random."

"Not when you're my daughter and living under my roof. I'm still responsible for your safety while you are there at home." An edge in his voice.

"How? You and Mother are barely here anymore and that leaves me basically alone. If anything, I was safer when I was at my friend's house."

A long pause from Father. "I guess you're right, Weiss. But there is nothing I can do to fix that. This business is demanding and your Mother helps me a lot with it."

"I'm happy you can see my position on it. Even with the house keepers her it's still feels like this place is empty." I said.

"How do you propose I fix that, Weiss? I can't hire someone to be there all day and night."

An idea popped into my head. "I may have something. Can I have a minute to make a call to someone?"

I heard a slight annoyance in his voice. "Fine, if you really need to."

"Thank you Father." And then I hung up.

I thought for a second and thought over my idea. It felt like it would be an odd thing to ask but she might like it considering her current situation. I searched through my phone and highlighted Blake's name. I hit the call button and hoped she wasn't busy enough to not notice her phone.

By the third ring she answered. "Calling again so soon?"

I felt my lips curl into a small smile. "Yea sorry. There was something I wanted to ask you."

"Sure, what is it?" She asked.

"I know your last roommate just left but are you looking for a new one already?" I asked with a small bit of hope.

She had a quick pause. "Yea. I prefer that over having to pay the full rent. Why?"

I braced myself and asked her my question. "How about I be your new roommate?"

"Really now? Why do you want to be my roommate if you have that nice house free of charge?" She didn't sound like she had a problem with it though.

My reason felt a bit flimsy but I told her anyway. "Because I'm tired of feeling like I'm always guarded. My Father always has to check in with me and the house is always watched."

I heard Blake hum her agreement. "I guess that makes sense."

For some reason I felt like adding to it. "Plus, it's kind of lonely over here. It's just me most of the time. Being around you was the most fun I've had for awhile."

"That's sweet, Weiss. It definitely wasn't a bad time. If you can pull it off then you're welcome over here." Was Blake's answer.

I felt a little jump of excitement. "Thanks, Blake. I'll get things ready. I don't know when I'll be over there though."

"Take your time. The apartment isn't going anywhere. I think I'll go let the manager know that you're moving in. I'll see you later."

The phone beeped and I put it down. I felt a bit of excitement in my stomach but I didn't know what to do with it. I was left thinking about it for a minute before I remembered that I had to call Father about this. I picked up the phone again and called him again. He didn't completely enjoy the idea of me leaving the house but I was able to convince into taking my side. He also wasn't happy about the bit where half of the rent was now my responsibility which in turn, made it his responsibility.

It was all going well though. I didn't really expect to be doings something like this but I like to think that it's a welcome change in my life. Thoughts like that went through my head as I got my clothes together and other needed items. All the big stuff that I would need over there would have to come later on different trips. That is, if things worked out over there. It's going to be a different world than what I'm used to. At least it will give me more of a chance to get to know Blake.

It felt good driving back to Blake's apartment. It was more driving than normal but it was greatly appreciated. I just really hoped that Blake was okay with this and not annoyed by my intrusion. Hopefully I can make it just a normal thing without messing anything up for her. Driving around this late though gave me too many chances to think about it since there weren't many drivers out and about. Sometimes I just need to stop thinking so much but right now my mind was racing and I couldn't stop it.

I was thankful when I finally made it back to Blake's apartment. Now I didn't have to think so much and just go with whatever happened. The light from the living room was on when I got there and it made me nervous. Blake was waiting and I wasn't sure of how things are going to work after this point of no return. I walked up the stairs and to the door where I knocked, waiting for Blake to let me in.

She opened the door and smiled at me. "Well welcome back. The manager was fine with you moving in. You just have to go meet her tomorrow."

"Thanks for letting me do this. I really needed a change in my life." I felt a little bit like a kid getting a present.

She patted my shoulder. "Don't worry about it. Do you have bags that you need help with?"

I nodded. "Yea. They're down in my car."

I started back down the stairs and Blake was right behind me the whole way. No sign of distaste was showing on her face so I guess I was still in the clear. My trunk popped open and I started to reach for a suitcase but Blake was quick and took it before I could. She laughed and started back up the stairs with it. Every step she made was still full of energy and she kept a small smile on her face. I took the last couple bags and followed her into the apartment.

After everything was placed in the spare room, Blake went back to the living room and sat back down on her couch. I slowly walked in and sat with her while silence tried peeking its head into the room.

I decided to not let that happen. "Thanks, Blake, for letting me stay at your apartment.."

Blake interrupted me. "It's not just my apartment now. It's yours to. Make sure to remember that. Lets just try to relax and have fun now."

I felt the same excitement from before in my stomach again. It was more intense but I didn't mind. Before I could say anything back to Blake about what she said, she reached down to here coffee table and picked something up. I didn't get the chance to ask before she did a small toss towards me and I caught it out of the air. It was simple key. I looked at Blake who just smiled. "I had the manager get it for you. Like I said, it's now also your apartment. Welcome home, Weiss."

What did you guys think? Even I admit that things have a weird pace in this story. I can't decide if it's going to be slow or fast as Ruby's semblance. I just want you guys to enjoy it and I hope you do. Also, this story seems to be way more popular than my work about Team CNDL. I'm not sure how to take that but I don't care at this point. As always, reviews are definitely welcome and remember to have fun!