Yang's PoV
"Look! Look! Yang, here!" it's hard to believe she's 15 with how adorable and innocent her behavior is.
"What's up, Rubes?" I blinked away the daydream and focused into reality. Gleaming silver eyes filled with unadulterated joy and pride stared at me expectantly.
Looking down, she had offered me a flower. Dew still on the velvety red petals. A rose. A warm smile was welcomed with open arms onto my lips. Partially because it was Ruby Rose giving me a rose, but mostly because it was my adorable little sis giving me a gift she found worthy.
"Look Yang! This rose is for you! So even if I'm not around, you still have a rose with you!" Tears welled up in my eyes, I'm so proud! She giggled at her own joke.
"Thanks sis!" I happily grabbed the stem… roses. Roses have thorns. And one just went into my finger! "Ow Ow Ow Ow ow!" I nearly threw the precious, delicate gift. Nearly. I calmed myself just as I was about to throw the offending trap afar. I carefully switched hands.
Turning my gaze to the afflicted hand, well… at least no thorns are stuck in my skin. I was bleeding, though. Sighing, I wondered where a band-aid could be.
A warm, wet, and lightly prodding sensation overtook the leaking appendage.
What the-! I turned back! I felt blood rush to my cheeks. "Ruby! Wh-what are you doing!"
She took my finger out, "I'm sorry Yang! I made you bleed! Don't worry though, I'll take care of you as your team leader!"
If there were someone reading my mind, all they would hear is a high pitched squeal.
Weiss's PoV
There's nothing wrong with indulging one's self every now and again, especially after working hard. It was more of a reward really. A job well done reaps some sort of prize.
Her hands were so delicate and skillful. They weaved through my silky hair with practiced ease, brush gliding smoothly through the white strands. She was humming a sweet little toon to herself and her tongue stuck out the corner of her mouth. It was cute, really.
This isn't exactly what I had planned. I just wanted to spend some quality time with her, alone in a somewhat intimate setting. There's no way I would ever admit it, but I do… I do like her. Agh! I could feel my face heating up at the thought!
I took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "Oh! Did I hurt you? I'm so sorry!" looking up once more, I saw her silver eyes filled with concern for me and only me, reflected in the mirror.
I felt elated. The feeling of knowing someone cares so deeply and passionately about me…. It's warm… I like it. I like her.
"No, but I think you've got it all." As reluctant as I was to say, I would feel bad simply having her brush my hair the entire time we were together.
"Ok!" She piped up and gently set the brush to the side before turning back and smiling at me in the mirror. "Whatcha wanna do now?" A sweet, simple grin that warmed my icy heart. This… this warmth is addictive. I want more of it. Of her.
"I… what is something you would enjoy?" I couldn't think straight. Best to avoid the question politely.
"Hmmm," she placed a hand on her chin and tilted it to the side. A comical display of deep thought. "Anything! I'd enjoy anything so long as I'm with you!" A full and honest beam of unbridled truthfulness and purity. The honesty behind her touching words caused me to heat up. I could feel the blood rising to me cheeks. That wasn't fair! It was so casual, yet so charming!
To hide my embarrassment, I hid my face in my hands. Even this bit of discomfort from rushing blood is a nice sensation. I… I wouldn't mind feeling this every now and again so long as I'm with her and she's the catalyst for it.
I peeked out from behind my fingers, she was sitting patiently with the same blinding smile.
She's smiling for me… I felt the corners of my mouth rise.
"What about… a walk then? Just a simple stroll around the campus?" Wow. Lame. You couldn't suggest anything more boring, Weiss. Good job.
"I love walks!" She stood up and dashed over to the door. I blinked, what… Ruby eagerly danced in place at the door leading to the hallway, waiting for me.
It dawned on me, she really is a puppy. My small grin grew. "A walk. Who wants to go on a walk?"
"Me!" I guess I took it too far. She grabbed my hand and rushed us out the door. "I'll show you all my favorite spots!" I couldn't help but picture me holding a leash and being lead around by an excited puppy. Except, she's holding the… she's holding my hand.
We slowed to a slow stroll. She was smiling so earnestly. I was staring at the ground so intently. I was panicking. She's holding my hand so freely. In public. Where others could see. I hope it's not sweaty. I hope she doesn't realize I'm nervous and pulls away.
My mind was a jumble of anxious thoughts. Stop. They vanished.
I looked to my right and saw the sight I'd love to see every morning when I wake up and every night before I sleep. Her beautiful silver eyes were looking caringly at me and a reassuring and gentle smile was delicately painted upon her oh-so-kissable lips… wait. What am I thinking!
Weiss's PoV
Apparently that dolt's favorite treat is cookies. Hardly a healthy habit, my hand stirred the batter in the bowl as I looked over the recipe.
She ought to be stopped, break out of it, find a better treat.
Yet I still whipped the batter and got a scoop.
Since that barbarian of a sister she has doesn't seem to care and instead things it rather cute, I suppose I will be the one to ensure my leader doesn't get cavities.
I slid the sheet spotted with cookie dough dollops into the preheated oven.
Closing the oven, I sat down and then it all dawned on me… I was in one of the aprons, ingredients strewn about the counter, a bowl of cookie dough, and a recipe book… I had made her cookies while lamenting about how she shouldn't have cookies…
The door opened and I heard a cheery hum coming from the source of all my confusion. Just for a second, I listened and unbeknownst to me, a smile crept onto my face as I imagined her getting excited over the cookies I'm making her. I quickly wiped it off my face and hurriedly began putting the ingredients away. What was I thinking! I… I don't like her like that! Do I? I love her eyes, her smile, her laugh; I love the way she says my name and always encourages me. Wait. No! With a sigh, I resigned my task of putting away the components of the cookie and slumped into a stool. What am I going to do? Staring at the ceiling, I dragged my vision forward by pulling my head down with my hands, smearing the sweetness along my cheeks.
My eyes shot open, I've had cookie dough on my hands this whole time! Wh- how! Urgh, she makes me lose my mind. I'm sloppy when I'm thinking about her. I got to quickly get this off before she-
"Mmmmm… is that…" so cliché I thought as she walked into the kitchen. Her eyes were closed as she basked in the aroma. Upon opening them, she scanned the scene, resting her beautiful irises on me. I couldn't help but blush, I had cookie dough all over me and she obviously knows that I'm making them just for her! She was still looking at me, I could see the question mark above her tilted head slowly, slowly turn into the answer. Oh no. I closed my eyes tight and looked away.
I waited for the teasing words or the unadulterated gratitude, I imagine their effects would be the same…. Yet instead of speaking, she crossed the room. I could hear her getting closer! What is she- a sensation I'm familiar with and secretly enjoy touched my cheek. Gently, she turned my head and the warmth returned. Satisfied with herself, she stepped back. I opened my eyes and saw her staring gleefully at me, I could practically see a tail wagging furiously behind her. "You're the best partner ever and I love you!" That did it. I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. She's going to be the death of me!
Third person POV
"She seems to be getting along nicely with everyone." He murmured more to himself than his blonde companion. "Prodigious and skillful, natural leadership, uplifting, she's a good addition don't you think?" A long drink from his mug. He pushed his glasses up off his nose.
"Yes, I suppose so… but let's not forget-"
"-Of where she comes from and what that may mean. Yes, I know…" Sighing, he leaned back in his chair. "The world is never easy…" Years of experience has taught him that. "Hopefully, we just happened to stumble upon a gem in dark place and nothing more."
"Often times, there's a snake hiding beneath the rocks." Instead of responding, he leaned forward in his chair and refocused on his screen. Please, Remnant, just let this be a diamond."
Blake's PoV
It amazes me… something so adorable is also so- a bullet imbued with fire dust buried itself in between the eyes of the charging beowulf- dangerous. I suppose she really is as her last name implies; a rose, so beautiful and yet one must be careful with how they approach it.
That was the last of the pack. We were suddenly surrounded by them on our way back from the Emerald Forest. It's not all bad… in fact, the mirth in her eyes and grin on her lips means that it was quite the opposite. She always loves showing off her Crescent Rose. Beneath her cloak, her rail wagged slowly. It was too cute!
I find it hard to read sometimes. It's not distracting noises or piercing gazes. Frequently, I've been thinking about this stupid "game" Yang made where the winner gets to "have" Ruby. She's not an object! ... but if we are viewing her as something to possess, then I desire- I lost my place again.
Sighing, I closed my book. As I lowered it from my perception, I saw red. Down and down went my book until I rested it on my lap, and then I was met with a surprising but pleasant sight. Ever-sparkling eyes that never seemed to display any sort of negativity, A smile that shatters the darkest moods, and an innocent face which everyone can trust.
"I've never read that book, but I've heard it's really, really good! I like the author's other works and, uhm… B-Blake, I was uh… wondering if I could borrow it when you're done." She fidgeted with her thumbs, cycling them over each other, a light blush on her cheeks and averted eyes. I felt as though Cupid, in all of his precision, shot an arrow once again, through my heart. I love everything about her… she's helped me so much and I… I've done nothing to earn it or repay her.
"Of course," I knew she liked reading, it was how we initially started talking. When the White Fang wasn't what it is today, I would often find a quiet place to read until a meeting or event were happening. I'm not overly fond of others. There's nothing wrong with them, I just prefer the company of silence and peace more. I remember, I was reading one of my favorites… again, when I heard footsteps leisurely making their way towards me. Unconsciously, I sighed at the interruption. As the individual drew closer, I situated myself in an attempt to clearly state, "Do not disturb."
It seemed to have worked because she walked right by me. I caught the smile on her face and the peaceful resonance within her. Witnessing such unbridled purity and joy, I felt a smile of my own rising to my lips. It swiftly past as she continued by. She took a few steps before she paused and stood there for a bit. Then she spun on her heel and marched back to me. Oh great… As I put down my book in preparation for the inevitable, I was startled by how close she was.
"I love, love, love that book! When he was in Vale for the release of his new series, I got my copy signed! It made me so happy!" Shock, that was my first feeling. The author is rising, but is still pretty under-the-radar. I didn't expect to meet someone who shared my love of his works here… "Oh… uh…" she sheepishly rubbed the back of her head. "My name's Ruby, Ruby Rose. Er… sorry for interrupting your reading. I just saw the cover and was so excited! It is such a beautiful work of literature." I'm not sure what it was, maybe I was just in a good mood that day, maybe it's because she was cute, or maybe because she liked reading as much as I do, but I'm glad that I talked with her.
"Thanks Blake! You're the best! I love you!" She crawled up and hugged me awkwardly as I was laying on my bed. I smiled at her, I really do love hearing those words and feeling them too. I like them more than my books. A whole lot more.
Yang's PoV
No one told Ruby she had an inheritance from Summer. All this lien left behind for her daughter who didn't even know it existed. Qrow, Dad, and I all agreed to just let it accumulate interest so that she may be able to do as she pleases without any hindrance or worry.
Rapid thumping on the floor, I felt myself smile involuntarily. I felt her jump against me and wrap her arms around me. Her hood fell back and I felt her wolf ears tickle my cheek as she nuzzled into me.
After a moment of her relishing in the contact, gravity took hold and she plopped to the floor, landing on her feet. I turned around to see her smiling brightly with her eyes closed and her tail wagging eagerly against her cape. It was so cute! Though, she doesn't want anyone to know she's a faunus.
It seemed that thought also crossed her mind in the same instant since she paused in her mirth and put the hood over her head again. Careful tucking any traces of her wolf faunus self away. Her tail stopped wagging behind her cloak. When she was done, she broke out of her concentration and smiled at me again. "Yaaaaaang!" She rocked onto the tip of her toes and lingered there for a moment after finishing saying my name. Back on her feet normally, she… she was too cute! Ahh!
I quickly turned away from her and took a deep breath to calm myself and lower my blush. That was my second reaction, luckily, my first one didn't go through. My first one was to pick her up in a big hug and shower her in kisses.
Smiling genuinely when I faced her again, my heart thumped as I saw her beaming as brightly as ever. "What's up, little sis?" She perked up.
"Uhm… er… hmm…" She placed a hand on her chin and looked nowhere in particular to think. "Oh! I love you! ...wait, that's not why I was looking for you… uhm…" She crinkled her nose and narrowed her eyes. "Ah! I know you said I couldn't get a job last year because I was too young, but I need lien to buy candy, weapon parts, you nice things that I think you would really like and totes deserve, and, and… stuff! You know? So can I get a job?"
Her eyes were dazzling. Not pleading or begging, just excited and happy. Buy me nice things? You're my most precious possession… though you aren't property or anything and you are your own person. I just think of- I mentally shook my head to focus on my adorable little sister. "Ruby, you don't need lien. I'll buy you all the things you want because I love you, too and I'm your older sister-"
"But-"
"And you're the most important, beautiful, and precious thing I desire. You're all I want, Ruby." It felt nice to get it out, but, "Er… because we're family and all." I didn't want to weird her out.
For awhile she resumed her concentration pose. "Hmm…. But then I'm like… like a moocher! I want to give back too! Is there something I can do to like… earn your lien?"
"Mama, can I get an ice cream?" Summer smiled down at the little Ruby then looked at the price.
"Of course dear, but remember something; see I'm giving the nice man ice cream and he's giving you the it, so what am I getting?" Summer handed over the coins and the man handed over the cold treat. To which she gave to an eager Ruby who danced in place as she received it.
"Uhm… hmmm… nothing?" The younger Ruby frowned at the realization.
"Not necessarily. I get your love. And that," she knelt down and wiped a smudge of ice cream off her daughter's cheek. They both smiled. "That is far more valuable than anything else… Now, let's get home. I'm sure your big sister misses you, and daddy too."
"Ok!" Ruby happily put her little hand in her mom's. She swung her arm lightly as she licked at her ice cream.
Summer told dad that, and dad told me that story. I wonder if she remembers…
"Uhm… if I give you uh…" she counted on her fingers. "Three! Three kisses, will you buy me this blade polisher? It's on sale right now and it's good quality and I would really, really, really enjoy it. The one I use right now is alright, but I'm almost out of it, and I saw this better one was on sale and was like, 'well might as well since I need some anyways.' but I don't have any money! So… uhmm…" She got so caught up in her excitement about this weapon polisher, she forgot where she was going with this. Flustered, she looked down and twisted her right foot into the ground.
"Deal!" oof… I sounded a bit too eager. I mean, it's not me who suggested it… it's her idea! So it's ok… right?
She looked up and her sunny aura filled the room again. "Really?! I love you so, so, so much!" She jumped on me again. Her arms wrapped around the back of my neck as she cuddled into me. I felt her kiss one cheek, the other, and my forehead. Taking a few steps ahead of me, she paused and turned back a bit puzzled. Oh! Right now? Her hand reached back and cupped mine. Again, she began leading me, swinging our entwined hands quite happily.
On our way out, I saw Weiss narrow her eyes and grit her teeth at me. That's right! She's holding my hand and gave me kisses. Suckah! I stuck my tongue out at her just to add salt to the wound. She scoffed and stomped her foot before looking away. I snickered silently and returned my attention to the oh-so-cute sister before me. I smiled again.