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After a few seconds of staring at the two girls in my room, they started heading to the living room. I didn't follow them though because I was still amazed by my room. Even the pictures on my desk were in their normal place. It was so entrancing that I didn't notice Blake walking in behind me.

"Well, what do you think?" She asked.

I was still a little speechless. "How..."

She gave my shoulder a pat. "We went to your house and moved it here."

"We?" I asked.

"The two girls that were in here helped me. You showed up before they left though so you kind of trapped them." She explained.

My mind started questioning the process. "How did you get in without the police showing up? They would have caught you easily."

Blake started walking me to the living-room. "I called your parents and asked them. It wasn't hard because I made you forget your phone. Everything went pretty good."

Yang and Ruby were on the couch keeping themselves busy by horsing around with each other. Yang was easily overpowering the tiny Ruby and tickling her, making her giggle and laugh like a crazy person. I wasn't sure how to react to it so I just kind of stood there seeing where it was going. Blake noticed my lack of action and decided to walk over and separate the two girls.

Blake pulled Yang's hands off Ruby. "Okay, that's enough you two."

Ruby jumped away so Yang couldn't get her again. "Thanks, Blake. I thought I was about to pee myself."

"Wouldn't be the first time, Ruby." Yang said out loud.

Ruby huffed and crossed her arms. "One time, Yang! When will you just let that go?"

Yang relaxed into the couch. "When you stop acting like a kid."

"I do not act like a kid!" The girl protested.

Blake jumped in. "Ruby, calm down. I think there are some brownies in the kitchen."

Ruby didn't wait and rushed by us to the kitchen. No one said anything as Blake held back a tiny laugh. When Yang decided Ruby was distracted enough she leaned forward and held out a hand for me.

I quickly took it and introduced myself. "Um hey, I'm Weiss Schnee."

"Yang Xiao Long. No wonder Blake took the time to get my help. You seem cool." Her grip on my hand was starting to hurt a bit.

I pulled it back and looked at Blake. "She was the one that helped you move my things?"

She nodded. "Yep. We met at the book shop. It's where she goes after she gets done working out at the gym. I have to hide my books every time because she gets sweat on them."

The thought of this blond girl in front of me being all sweaty invaded my mind without warning. "I, uh.. I guess that makes sense." I forced out.

Blake reached into her pocket and gave me my cellphone back. "Yang was a big help. Make sure to thank her."

I nodded my head at Yang, trying to keep eye contact longer than a few seconds. "Thank you so much, Yang. It means a lot to me."

Ruby's voice called out from the kitchen. "I helped to! Don't forget me!"

Yang laughed. "Yea, Ruby helped to." She then leaned down and whispered. "She really didn't. She wasn't strong enough."

I smiled at the thought of the younger girl trying to lift part of my desk. "Oh well. Thank you Ruby." Then to Yang. "Why is she here then?" I asked pointing towards the kitchen.

Yang glanced over to the kitchen and back to me. "She's my younger sister. Total cutie, right? She just needs a little restraint."

Ruby peeked her head out from the kitchen. "Yang, are you talking about me?"

Yang waved her question away. "It's nothing. Also, don't eat all of the brownies. Blake bought those, not me! Be respectful!"

"Don't worry about it, Yang. It's kind of what I expected with her." Blake assured the annoyed blonde.

Yang frowned for a second. "She still needs to have some control. Plus, she hasn't even had dinner yet. Now it's going to be a pain to get her to eat anything proper tonight."

Blake conceded to the older sister. "You're right. She's not my responsibility, after all."

"Darn right." Yang said.

That sentence gave me a small case of the giggles. "Darn?" I asked Yang.

She smiled with me. "I have to keep it PG for Ruby. When she's around anyway."

"I can get behind that." I told her.

For the next hour it was just us three having a nice conversation while Ruby would chime in happily every now and then. Turns out the big truck that took my spot belonged to Yang. It made sense. She didn't look like the type of girl to have a small car or anything considered petite. I'm sure it was the most helpful thing Yang offered today. There was no way Blake was going to fit that stuff in her car.

When it got to a part of the conversation I wasn't involved in, I would just observe Yang and how she handled Ruby. The young girl would run by and Yang would reach out to slow her down, or pull her onto the couch with her where Ruby would just relax and nod off on Yang's shoulder. It felt like I was watching a mother handling her child rather than two sisters hanging out together. The only thing missing was Yang rubbing dirt off Ruby's face with her spit.

But eventually everyone just started winding down. Yang was yawning a lot and Ruby was napping against her chest. Blake just looked like she had zoned out for a bit. It wasn't long before Yang was standing up and trying to get Ruby to move. I went to the kitchen and got Yang a cup of coffee so she could have some help staying awake on the way home. When I came back, Yang was stuck holding a sleeping Ruby and was on her way out.

I followed her down to her truck and watched her put Ruby in her seat with her seat-belt. With her arms free I was finally able to give her the coffee that was steadily getting colder in the outside weather.

She took a long drink from the cup. "Phew, thanks. I should be able to stay awake on the way home now."

I took the nearly empty cup back. "You're welcome. It's the least I could do. You know, after helping Blake so much with my furniture."

She patter my back. "I was just the muscle in this plan. Blake is the one you should be really thanking. She was talking so much about her idea that I didn't get much choice to say no. I didn't want to say no though considering just how much she wanted to do this for you. This was probably the most active I've ever seen her."

I was surprised by that. "I didn't know.. I'll make sure to really thank her then. I need to head back up so I hope you make it home safe."

Yang got in her truck. "I do to but I think I'll be fine. Night, Weiss. Don't have too much fun when I'm gone."

I laughed and waved. "I'll try. Oh, also, tell Ruby I said goodnight."

"Will do. See ya later!" Yang said as she backed out. Her truck rumbled past me and out of the apartments.

Yang was right though, Blake was the mastermind and it probably took a lot of energy for her to do this. I hoped she was still awake when I got back up there since I might forget by the morning.

When I got back up to the apartment, Blake was sitting on the couch. She didn't look up at me though as it looked like she was distracted by a book in her hands. When I got closer I realized that she was reading the book I had bought today when I was out. Some panic got a hold of me and made me freeze. Blake noticed this and quickly put the book down on the coffee table.

She slid it across the table towards me. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself. Don't worry, your page is still marked."

I just stood still. "How far did you get in it?" I asked.

"Not very far, but far enough to get the basic idea of the story. I, uh, didn't know you were into things like this." She said pointing to said book.

I picked up the book and held it behind me. "I just randomly found it at the book shop. It's nothing."

Blake stood and started for her room. "Sorry, I'm really tired after today. Moving things and such does that to a girl."

Before she could close her door I remembered what I needed to do. "Blake! Thanks for everything you did today. I wasn't expecting so much when I met you but thank you so much."

Her head came back around the corner with one of Blake's genuine smiles. "It's all good, Weiss. It just felt like something you deserved. Have a good nigh in your new room!"

And then she was back in her room for slumber. I copied her and went to my room.

I didn't know how to feel about this. My chest was filled again and I couldn't stop staring at where her face was. It was maybe a minute or so before I finally snapped out of it and went to my room, but not before I had cleaned and put away the cup Yang used. Things felt a little surreal in my room now. Everything was in its general spot but just different enough to let me know that I was still away from my old house, and it was all because of the girl that I lived with.

Blake. I couldn't get her out of my head again. My parents may have played a big part in my life but Blake was the only person to make such an impact on me. Even now, my body would heat up the second she invaded my mind. I was able to suppress it when in her or someone else's company, but, in my room where my imagination was let loose, I was feeling it's full force.

I thought of the book I was reading where the main character would talk and lust over the woman they wanted. That idea never felt more close to home than it did now. Blake's smile would appear in my head first, then the rest of her body all the way down to her feet. Her image changed to that of when she first woke up in the shorts that showed more skin than most would think necessary. I could remember the feeling of when I touched her cheek and wondered if it felt the same on her legs and everywhere else.

"Oh God." I quietly whispered to myself as my thoughts kept pushing the boundaries in my mind. In one hand, I wanted to beat back those images my mind created of Blake, but in the other, something within me wouldn't let me have that control. It was like a war inside my body until one side finally won and I gave in. Before I could even ask what I was doing or thinking, my hand slid down my body as Blake's image finally took over and I couldn't fight it back.

Okay, now I know that Ruby acts completely different than what I normally portray her as, but I felt like just making her way younger in mind and a bit more young than normal physically. Why? Because I can. Oh and yea, that last bit happened, but I doubt anyone actually cares about that, heh. As always, reviews are welcome, and remember to have fun!