Chapter 4:
Ruby had no idea why she was so nervous. The routine that had been established every time her and Blake got into a fight had been the same. Just normally more time having passed and a lot more alcohol on Ruby's part as well.
But here she was. Pacing around, nervously. The same thought plaguing her mind. 'What if this was the final straw… and I don't even know what that straw was. Problem is if I don't remember the reason, it is probably well founded that she should by all rights just give up on me.'
The knock on the door made her heart practically stop, freezing her to her spot as if all that was holy and unholy fixed her to her position. Her breathing stopped as the knocking came again. She began to take the steps needed to get to the door. Her heart rate jumping. She could feel her throat tightening, her mouth becoming dry. Each second, she was dreading how long it was taking her to get to the door.
She carefully opened the door to reveal the amber eyed girl she had been hopelessly in love with. "Want to go grab a late cup of coffee?" Blake asked, her voice filled with what Ruby knew was the need to talk about the fight. She had no idea why but she knew if she was to speak at this exact moment in time her tone would be the same. It was part of the song and dance that always befell them.
"Yeah… I just need to get my boots on." Ruby spoke softly. She didn't know fully why, but she just felt the need to apologise. Even if it wasn't her fault. It's just that she knew if her track record was anything to go by, it was her fault in reality. "Come in, I need to find where I dropped them when I came in." Ruby's voice still so fragile. But still she had no idea why it seemed like she was trying to protect herself.
Blake took a careful step in, taking careful attention to Yang's apartment. She had never seen the inside too well, ever since she had to drag Ruby home since the warming party. "So… how long have Yang and Weiss been intimate? Because no way is this out of the kindness of Weiss' heart." Blake asked as she closed the door behind her. The azure walls making it a slight annoyance to her eyes, but she knew she wasn't going to need to be there long.
"I asked the same question… just not so formally. It is a touchy subject. Apparently they aren't having sex." Ruby spoke as she began to tie the laces on her boots. She had no idea how or why every time they fought they could go back almost instantly to being civil with each other. And it generally involved them talking about whatever person allowed Ruby to stay the night or nights that her and Blake were fighting.
Most of the time it was Yang. On some rare occasions it was Weiss. But regardless, the red and black duo would make some comment and they would see why they would always come back to each other. The love they felt, the unconditional love they gave to each other. It was indescribable. Something they constantly enjoyed.
Ruby finally finished tying her boots and stood up gesturing towards the door. She quickly palmed the key in her pocket just in case whatever the fight was about and they couldn't put it past them, that she could at least get back into Yang's condo, and grabbed her coat.
As they began to step out Ruby closed the door tightly behind her. Hearing a distinctive click signaling the door locking just behind her. 'I guess those are the state of the art locks Weiss was talking about.' Ruby thought as she saw Blake's bow twitch slightly.
"Those are odd locks… surprised you haven't attempted to pick them." Blake stated as Ruby just thanked all that was holy that her headache had subsided.
"There are actual reasons why I haven't attempted it Kitty. Like the fact I would need to be sober. As well as have my picks. Not to mention if what Weiss said about them being true, it would take more then my hobbyist level of skill." Ruby spoke as she began to relax, she had Blake nearby. She had the calming influence of her life near.
Blake stood outside, loathing the chill. Ruby tossed her coat onto Blake's shoulders. "You've never liked the cold, meanwhile I've never minded it. Hell I never catch colds." Ruby stated as Blake began to enjoy the warmth. She loathed the fact that Ruby was probably freezing but she would never let that show.
"Ruby, I know you are trying to act like you're not cold, but I forgot my jacket. I should suffer for that mistake." Blake spoke handing Ruby back her coat. "Blake, I'm still legally considered drunk from last night. So the cold really won't bother me right now." Ruby spoke with a definitey to her tone, one that Blake had always came to enjoy.
"And you know I won't take no for an answer. So just wear it." Ruby continued as they continued to walk towards the local coffee shop. One that Ruby was positive that probably recognised their faces and orders a little too well with all the business they had given it in the last month.
The walk was nice. The chill in the air bringing the duo closer together, but Ruby did not want to push her luck and take hold of Blake's hand. She would rather simply take the time to just enjoy Blake's presence. They took a step into the small shop, Ruby walked up to the man behind the counter as Blake took a seat.
"Hey Flint." Ruby spoke as the man just looked between Blake and Ruby. "This the make up order or the talk order?" Flint asked as Ruby began to look down the list of drinks.
"Talk… and long shot but do you have any alcohol behind there? You know Irish the drink up." Ruby asked as the man began to snicker. "Sorry Rubes, even if I did can't sell you any. This place doesn't have a liquor license. Besides I'm sure you probably have some." Flint began as he turned towards the machine just behind him.
"Right. Bring the cups over when it's made. And if some whiskey happens to fall into the cup, I won't direct anyone this way." Ruby whispered quietly as she began to walk back towards Blake. And took a seat. Blake stared into the silver eyes.
"I just want to start off with whatever we were fighting about, I'm sorry for it." Ruby spoke, as she could see Blake's soft tender gaze turn into a cold glare. For once Ruby was glad looks couldn't kill.
"YOU DON'T KNOW WHY WE WERE FIGHTING!" Blake yelled as Ruby began to shrink. She wanted the world to suddenly swallow her up. She was just glad the shop was next to empty. It was just the two staff members Ruby knew would have been on, herself, and Blake.
"You not only forgot our anniversary, but you showed up drunk, and I presume high as hell!" Blake yelled. Just as Flint placed the two mugs down. 'That would explain why I don't remember… but at the same time, she knows I need to do that shit to write.'
"Guys, just remember, this is a public place still. If you must fight, I can bring you two into the backroom." Flint spoke fast to try and avoid the fallout that he knew would come. He had seen them fight a few times, and it was something that he never wished to witness again.
"Don't worry about it. I'm leaving!" Blake yelled as she stood up in a rush. "Ruby I'll be at Emerald's. When you decided to be mature for once, go to her house and we can talk." Blake stormed off as Ruby slammed her head against the table.
"Why must women be so fucking complicated!" Ruby groaned into the table as Flint began to laugh."Fuck off! At least I have… or had… or I don't even know what you would consider us right now. Either way I've slept with more women than you." Ruby muttered as Flint took the seat the raven haired woman had previously occupied.
"Well, Jaune and I are heading out tonight. And you can't possible get yourself any further into dog house, so why not join us." Flint asked as he checked his watch.
"Why the fuck not. The only way Blake could possibly get any angrier is if I attempt to have sex with her mom… again." Ruby spoke as Flint began to laugh. "I remember that. Can't believe you drove halfway across the country, and even convinced her that it was okay, and the only thing that stopped you was Blake calling her mother looking for relationship advice." Flint spoke, as Ruby continued to smack her head against the table.
"Why did I ever let you guys talk me into that. But when are you two going out?" Ruby asked just she downed the cup she had in one gulp, she quickly took the pill bottle and swallowed some more. "Five minutes."
"Sweet. I'm going to go piss." Ruby spoke as she left the table. Just wanting to put the fight behind her.
(Line Break…)
"Yang! Wake up! We got a tip!" Weiss yelled smacking the blonde over the back of the head.
"What time is it!?" Yang asked sitting up wiping her face clean of the drool.
"Six in the morning. Come on. We got a tip for the case. Something about a suspected murder." Weiss stated as Yang stood up from her desk.
"Come on then. They aren't getting any deader." Yang muttered as they began to walk out. Yang quickly checked her phone to see no sign of call or text from Ruby. 'God I just hope she is passed out at my place.' Yang thought as she walked with Weiss towards the elevator. As they walked into the elevator Yang decided to speak up.
"Did you sleep at all? Or are you just in?" Yang asked as the elevator began to descend.
"I'm just in, probably slept better than you too. Granted had my sister talking my ear off but still." Weiss joked as Yang stopped rubbing her eyes so she could just glance at Weiss. "I'll drive. It will wake me up. Where is this supposed tip meant to lead us?"
"Shade Hotel." Weiss spoke as she began to walk towards Yang's car. Enjoying the chill from the morning air. Once she took a seat in the car she readjusted the seat. "If you take fifth street, you can cut the traffic out."
"Or I can blare the siren and take whatever street I want." Yang countered as Weiss rolled her eyes.
"No, that would be illegal. It is only a tip. Unless there is probable cause you can't turn that on." Weiss stated as Yang carefully lowered her hand and flicked the small switch on the dashboard.
"Oh, looks like there must be probable cause… or I am some sort of witch… because I just turned the siren on." Yang joked as Weiss pinched the bridge of her nose and let out a loud aggravated sigh.
"Why haven't I shot you? You knew exactly what I meant, and you decided to ignore me." Weiss stated as Yang turned the corner, enjoying the parting of traffic.
"Because you know despite me being a smart ass, I'm the only suitable person to be your partner. Don't you remember all those attempts at having another partner? All fifteen?" Yang asked causing Weiss to glare at Yang.
Before Weiss could respond, Yang came to a stop. "Right sorry Princess we can continue this discussion once we get back." Yang stated as she began to open the door and began to walk off. Weiss rolled her eyes but was quick to follow.
Yang walked in and could see a few uniformed officers. "You… what room?" Yang asked causing the officer to turn around.
"Sorry detective. Room two zero five… and I just hope you have a stronger stomach than the crime technician we sent in. It is a total bloodbath." The man spoke as Weiss and Yang simply rolled their eyes in unison.
"This way you brute." Weiss stated as they began to lead the way. Yang began to thank every holy figure that she was the one that driven because the drives have always calmed her and woke her up faster than any cup of coffee. Which meant that she would be able to stomach whatever this scene was going to be.
"I still don't see why we got sent here, it isn't lik-" Yang stopped mid sentence. 'Glad I didn't have breakfast.'
The four severed heads positioned facing the door, the smile engraved onto their faces into a permanent smile. "Oh my god… Jaune? Flint?" Yang asked near tears.
Author's Note:
Boom dere is my chapter… enjoy. Time to go do something slightly more productive… like assembling my panda army. Can any of you go to China for me? I'm not allowed anymore.
You really need to get better at 'acquiring' these pandas bro. Anyway I hope ya'll enjoyed the chapter. I'll see if I can get my chapter out just as quick (not very likely but still I can try).