Yang closed the large blue book and looked at her fellow teammates. How quickly they could fall asleep infuriated her and softened her heart at the same time. She wished she had the physical ability to go to sleep before midnight, but her body just wasn't conditioned for it anymore. She stared at her friends, all but Ruby sound asleep, chocolate chips still flowing through her system.

"Yang," Ruby whispered, trying not to wake her friends, "Who is Lindsay Tuggey?" Yang raised a finger as if to answer, but quickly balled her hand into a fist and bit down on it lightly, not actually sure how to respond.

"Ruby," Yang sighed, leaning her elbows on the table in front of her, resting her chin on her intertwined fingers, "I, I don't know how to answer that question, but I'll do my best." Yang looked at her two sleeping comrades, feeling herself smiling at the sight, "Can you help me with these two? I want to get them back to the dorm before we have our, chat."

Ruby nodded and stood up; dusting cookie dust off her skirt. She moved towards Weiss, who was asleep in an almost foetal position, leaning against the side of the tall-backed leather chair in which the back wrapped around the sides, making it feel much deeper than it actually was. Weiss, being the smallest on the team, fit in the chair quite easily, probably one of the reasons she fell asleep so quickly.

Yang watched as Ruby tip-toed, behind the back of Weiss' chair, slowly lowering her arms over the back. Weiss was extremely heavy sleeper, not even a transit ship crashing through their dorm wall would wake her, but when someone woke her up, she would thrash more than an angry Boarbatusk. Yang watched Ruby lower a hand over Weiss' mouth to lessen the inevitable scream, and decided to leave her to her own devices. She turned and looked at Blake, feeling her heart melting when she saw her. Blake was sound asleep, curled up in a ball in the large, soft suede chair she had been sitting in. Her ears were flattened down against her head, and her arms were wrapped around her still warm thermos, pressing the warm container into her chest, making her purr with a content smile on her face. Yang felt her heart imploding, and she knew that this was the absolute cutest thing she had ever seen.

Tilting her head with a soft smile, Yang slunk towards the sleeping Faunus, making as little noise a possible to not alert her sensitive ears. She stopped dead in her tracks when she heard a muffled scream behind her.

"Welp," Yang smirked to herself, almost laughing, "I guess Weiss is awake." Looking over her shoulder, she saw Ruby, dragging Weiss by the armpits, down the long hallway towards the exit of the library. Weiss' face was bright red, and she had her arms folded in disgust, making it all the easier for Ruby to drag her away. It always amazed Yang how surprisingly strong Ruby was for her size.

Smiling, she turned back to Blake, who was still sound asleep, feeling her heart turn into a soggy mush. She leaned down and scratched between Blake's ears, causing Blake to shuffle in her seat, hugging the warm tea flask tighter into her chest, letting out a content purr. Yang didn't know how much more of this she could take before her whole body turned to mush with sheer overwhelming emotion. She loved this moment, almost too much too wake Blake up.

Yang pondered her options, not sure about how she wanted to do this, so she decided to follow her heart. She leaned down and planted a light kiss, right on Blake's forehead.

"Wakey wakey Blakey," Yang whispered, watching Blake's ears perk up, "you have to go to bed now."

"Mmm," Blake purred sleepily, rubbing her right eye with a balled fist, "Mmm, don't wanna."

"Come on kitty!" Said Yang childishly, reaching her arms around Blake's waist, "you have to go sleepy-bye now!" Yang tried to pick Blake up. Her weight was no problem at all; it was the almost ridiculous floppiness of her sleepy Faunus' body that caused Yang strife.

"Mmm," Blake half-purred half-moaned, seemingly completely out of it, "This is a fun ride."

Yang, finally managing to get Blake completely off the chair, flopped the dark-clothed Faunus body over her shoulder and began walking to their dorm. As Yang walked, she could hear Blake's random sleep noises easily, something she never really noticed in the not so quiet dorm room, every other noise was always being drowned out by the ridiculously loud snoring of one heiress Weiss Schnee. Yang could feel Blake purring as she hung limply over her shoulder, a tear of joy almost forming in her eye.

"How is it physically possible to be this cute while sleeping?" Yang asked herself quietly, holding her arm around Blake's legs.

"I don't know," Blake smiled contentedly, purring, "I just am."

"Blake!" Yang jumped, eyes widening, "How long have you been awake?"

"Oh, since about the time when you slammed my head into the library door," Blake replied, stretching her arms down behind Yang's back, shuffling slightly on her shoulder. "By the way," she said, voice loudening slightly, slapping Yang on the back, alarmingly close to her hindquarters, "That's for slamming my head into the library door!"

"Hey!" Yang jumped again, blushing, not concerned with lightly shouldering Blake in the stomach, "That was a bit close there Blake, watch it!"

Even though Yang couldn't see it, Blake had a sly smile on her face, and even though Blake couldn't see it, Yang was smiling happily as her face turned light red.

Eventually Yang reached their dorm, Blake still bouncing on her shoulder as she walked. Blake was humming to herself, tapping along to the tune on Yang's spine, almost massaging it. Yang stopped and bent down, lowering Blake onto her own two feet. She pulled out her scroll to check the time as Blake straightened her clothes.

"Hey!" Yang exclaimed quietly, putting her scroll back in her pocket, "It's exactly twelve-o-one!"

"So that makes it, February 14th?" Blake asked absently, before realising the significance of the date. Turning to face Yang, she saw her suggestive pouted lips and the hopeful look in her eyes as she looked at the ground and swung her shoulders back and forth, hands behind her back and kicking at carpet with her boots. Rolling her eyes, Blake grabbed Yang's shirt by its open front and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. Pulling away, Blake smirked slyly while staring into Yang's wide eyes.

"Happy Valentine's Day Yang," she whispered devilishly, before turning and slinking off into the dark dorm room.

Yang, still stunned by Blake's rather fast action, flopped against the hallway wall to collect her thoughts. She slid down the wall and sat in a daze, only to be ripped from it by the appearance of her red-clothed sister. Shaking her head and quickly standing up, she found Ruby staring straight at her, sincere look in her eyes.

"Yang," Ruby sighed, "I've thought about it, and I don't want to know about Lindsay Tuggey."

"But why?" Yang asked, confused.

"Well," Ruby explained, "I really like her, and I feel like I have a kind of connection with her, don't ask me why, but the main reason is that, well, I don't want to ruin the story!"

"Aww!" Yang winced, "That's so cute! But why do you say that?"

"It's just too interesting," Ruby confessed, "and I feel like if we find out any more about Lindsay then we should, It'll spoil the ending, for both me and you."

"Especially if it's you know who." Yang muttered, only being met with a blank expression from Ruby.

"Please don't mention that," Ruby pleaded silently, "Please."

"Let's just leave it alone and go to bed," Yang smiled tiredly, "I wore out the treads on Bumblebee the other day and I need to replace the tyres tomorrow so I can go into Vale."

"Well make sure you get lots of rest," Ruby whispered as they entered their dark dorm, "I don't want you falling asleep at the wheel."

"Don't worry," Yang smirked in the darkness, "I'll sleep well. You could say I'm dead, Tired!"

"Really Yang?" Ruby asked sarcastically, rolling her eyes,"Really?"

"Wheelie Ruby!" Yang smirked, trying not to laugh at her own horrible puns, "Wheelie!"

"Yang?" Ruby sighed, jumping up onto her bunk, trying not to wake Weiss.

"Yeah?" Yang whispered, jumping into her bed carelessly. Ruby glared at her sister's purple eyes in the darkness and exhaled heavily.

"You're not punny."

Authors Note:

Okay guys, First off, I would like to apologise for this chapter. The fact that it has come out even later than I would have hoped, and it is rather short in comparison makes me really frustrated. I have literally had almost no time to write this week, as I have been travelling almost exclusively for the entirety of the week itself, but I won't bore you with details.

I'm going to play this chapter off and tell you guys that it was a short "Happy Valentine's Day!" chapter like everyone else seems to be

doing, but I and still annoyed nonetheless. I really hope you aren't disappointed by this chapter, I know there is probably a lot wrong with it, but I didn't want to put it off any longer because I strive to please all fans.

Next week, I am sad to announce, might be a shorter chapter as well, but that is mainly because I want to try to get back to uploading on Fridays, so sorry once again. I really do appreciate every single one of you that reads and comments on this story, seeing how much you guys like this Fanfiction is really what amazes me and inspires me, so I am very thankful, for all of you.

Well, I just want to say sorry once more, I'll try to get back on schedule, but no promises, I can't plan everything that happens (IRL), so we'll just wait and see. Thank you all very much for reading Chapter 7 of Team LADS, Team GENTs and Pimponia Tower, and I hope to see you all again soon!

Bye for now…