Yang frowned as she watched Weiss leave the room. She had left calmly, not angrily like it had happened a few times before, but something felt weird about the way the scene had played out. "Is everything all right?"

Blake kept looking at the door for a few seconds before sighing and looking at her best friend. "I think Weiss is scared I will leave her if she is anything less than perfect and she doesn't want to be seen as too clingy." Being able to talk about that with Yang felt good. "I'm… I'm a little worried she's pushing herself too much, wanting to go too fast, to do all the things couples do as soon as possible." She had more specific examples in mind, but that would require telling Yang about things she hadn't planned to just yet. "I don't want her to do something she'll regret."

"Has she said something that made it sound like she was forcing herself?"

"Not… really, it's just… she acted differently…"

"Then… You know what? I'm sure you know what I'm about to tell you." Yang winked at the other girl, it was a lesson she should know pretty well by know.

Blake sighed. "Talk to her." Of course she knew it, but old habits were hard to shake off, Adam was not someone who handled criticism well. She wasn't sure how Weiss would react, but it had to be done.

"Good." Yang smile disappeared as she remembered an old conversation she had with Weiss. She wouldn't normally tell anyone, but given the circumstances, it might help. "The other day… after she told me she liked you, she asked me if I thought someone could love her."

Hearing that, Blake felt her nails digging into her palm. She had a pretty good idea of why Weiss thought that and who was responsible. She felt sad learning Weiss had asked that question, but she wasn't really surprised. She even suspected the reason Weiss kept people at arm's length was a consequence of thinking that way, after all, if people couldn't like her, then the only reason they called themselves her friends was to take advantage of her. Ruby's effort since the beginning of the year had done wonders for the heiress' self-esteem but Blake decided she would give her a big hug as soon as possible.

Yang continued. "With what you told me about her family… Well, it's not really a surprise she acts like she always has to prove she deserved to be loved." Seeing the frown of her dark-haired friend, Yang decided to change the subject. Keeping on this subject would only upset Blake even more. "How are you two doing other than that?"

The black-haired girl relaxed and her lips stretched into a smile. "It's been pretty amazing so far. It's not perfect, we had a few…disagreement, but still… Weiss is really kind and caring when you get to know her. She made a tuna pizza for me last night," she was beaming at the memories of what Weiss had done for her lately. A few months ago, she would never have believed all that was possible, "she offered me some black nail polish I wanted to try for years and some perfume for Faunus, she went with me to my favorite bookstore, she even sang for me… She is beautiful when she sings… Not that she isn't the rest of the time… I love how her hair catch the light, I love how her scar accentuate her blue eyes, I love how beautiful her skin is, I love feeling her hands warm-up between mines, I love her amazing legs…" Blake saw Yang holding back a laugh and realized how infatuated she had sounded. Her face went completely red and her ears tried to flatten on her head, making her bow twitch. How did the characters in her book manage to be poetic about their loves without sounding stupid like that?

Yang stopped herself from laughing because she didn't want her friend to think she was making fun of her, but seeing the usually aloof Blake so passionate was unexpected and heart-warming. "You are completely in love. I'm happy for you." She took Blake in her arms and gave her a hug. Blake had issues trusting people and tended to keep her problems for herself, maybe being with Weiss would help her. "And the nail polish looks good on you."

After getting used to her girlfriend's low body temperature, hugging Yang quickly felt too warm to be comfortable for Blake. She broke off the hug, a small apologetic smile on her face. "Sorry, It's a little too hot for me."

Yang faked disappointment. "But you used to love my hugs… It's Weiss, isn't it? She ruined hugs with me for you?" She sighed, resigned. "Well, with legs like that, I can understand."

Blake cheeks took a slight pink coloration as she thought about her girlfriend's bare legs. She stood up suddenly and went to take a pen and a notebook from her desk. She hadn't felt the urge to draw since she left the White Fang, and the only thing she had managed to doodle until now had been Adam.

"Blake?" Yang wasn't sure what her friend was doing and whether it meant their discussion was over.

"Don't worry, we can still talk. I'm used to drawing while doing something else."

"Ooookay…" Yang had seen Blake doodle during class, but it was the first time she saw her drawing seriously. She was curious to see how it would turn out. A grin appeared on her lips. Now that they were alone, it was the perfect opportunity for more… interesting questions. "Weiss seemed very certain that you weren't hiding anything that could make her pregnant." She could see the blush creep on the Faunus' face, even as she tried to stay focused on her drawing. "It's almost like she had checked herself…" Blake was now completely red and Yang decided to stop teasing her and get to the point. "Did you two have sex?"

Blake sighed. Talking about their sexual adventures was something that happened quite often in the White Fang, not really having a lot else to do at night around the campfire, but it felt strange for it to be about herself, having always been more of a listener. "We haven't. I'd rather wait a little. You… think I shouldn't?" She stopped drawing and looked at her friend. She thought she had made the right decision, not wanting to rush especially with Weiss being the other person, but Yang knew more than her on the subject.

Yang's expression got serious. As much as she liked joking and teasing, Blake was looking for advice and her big sister's instinct took over. "I think you should do what feels right. If you want to do it right now, you can, if you want to wait after marriage, it's also possible. I don't really see the point, if I want to have fun, why wait? But I'm not you, I'm not Weiss, and I don't think we want the same things out of a relationship in general." A small smile appeared on the lips of the blond. "All I ask is that you warn me so that Ruby and I don't barge in the room while you two are doing it."

Blake managed to keep the blush brought by the idea to a minimum. Ruby and Yang, opening the door to the room to find her watching over a naked, restrained, blinded Weiss, leaving her to do as she pleased with her beautiful body… Blake caught herself as she was starting a new doodle in the corner of the page in front of her and did her best to hide the start of a very inappropriate drawing of her girlfriend in an abstract pattern that would hopefully pass for a flourish. She forced herself to go back to the conversation to prevent her mind from wandering. "You thought about this a lot, didn't you?"

"I had to. My father never forbade me to see boys, he only said he trusted me to know what I was comfortable with and be careful not to do anything stupid, but when I learned some boy at Signal had a crush on Ruby, I got angry, my dad caught me saying I would teach him a lesson and we had a long discussion about it. He said he was proud of me for taking care of my little sister but that I was going too far and that I should think of how I would have felt if he had acted like that with me." Yang had turned around in her bed a long time before finding sleep that night. The next day, she had decided that she would only go after the guy if he hurt Ruby intentionally, because hunting everything that might hurt her sister would be bad for both of them.

"Your dad seems like a good dad." Blake had never been extremely close to her own dad, getting along with her mother a lot better, but just knowing who he was had avoided a lot of similar problem during her time in the White Fang. Like every time she thought about her parents, a sickening feeling of guilt appeared in her stomach.

A warm smile appeared on Yang's face as she thought about her dad. "He does his best." Life hadn't always been kind to Taiyang Xiao Long, but after almost losing his two daughters to the Grimm just after his second wife never came back from a mission, he always put them first and did everything he could for them.

Happy to see that all the people she knew didn't have a rocky relationship with their father, Blake went back to her drawing. "Did you have a lot of success in Patch?"

"I'm a blond with big boobs that shows skin and likes having fun, of course I had a lot a success." Yang winked at her friend. She knew how other people saw her and didn't hesitate to use it to her advantage. "I had sex here and there at parties outside of relationships, but I usually stop at making out. As fun as it is, it can too easily turn to drama, then rumors start to circulate, then Ruby hears them and things get ugly. She came home crying one day because she heard some people in my year talk about me in… less than kind terms and she beat them up to defend me."

Blake's eyebrow rose in surprise. "She beat up a group of people two years older than her by herself?"

"It was after uncle Qrow started training her, and she is in class with us now, is it that surprising?"

"No, you're right."

"Well, the teachers at Signal heard about it and punished her, and she was crying because she didn't understand why she was being punished for defending me when I was being insulted. I went to less parties after that, because I realized how much Ruby was looking up to me and I wanted to be a good role model for her. I want to enjoy life, but not at Ruby's expense, and unlike you and Weiss, I'm not really interested in a long-term relationship right now. And it does feel a lot better when you love the other person." Yang looked at the wall, remembering the good and bad times of past relationships. She missed falling asleep in the arms of someone else sometimes, but she certainly didn't miss the fights.

"It sounds a little like you are not doing what you want to do because of Ruby, I'm not sure she'd like that. And she's older now."

Yang faked a shocked expression. "Blake Belladonna, are you inciting me to go out and party?" A more genuine smile appeared on her face, ignoring her friend's unamused expression. "Maybe you're right. There probably will be a party somewhere before classes start, maybe I'll go." And maybe going back to the dating scene could be fun… No, it was still too early for that, and she didn't feel like hooking up just for a night either. Just partying would still be fun, especially if she managed to get someone to come with her.

Blake looked critically at her drawing. It was slowly coming together but she wasn't sure she would be able to do her subject justice. "I hope you'll have fun."

Now that they had finished on that subject, a predatory grin appeared on Yang's lips. If Blake thought she didn't have more questions about her relationship coming, she was severely mistaken. "If you two haven't slept together, the question remains as to how she saw you naked."

By that point, Blake had found a way to explain it without having to tell Yang she was scared of thunder and that Weiss had accompanied her to take a shower. "Because I don't always put on clothes after a shower."

Yang smiled disappeared and a pout replaced it. How anti-climactic. "Oh, right. You're no fun, you know that?"

Blake grinned without looking at her friend, focused on the paper in front of her. "Sorry my sex life isn't more entertaining to you."

"Come on, I'm sure you must have something."

"Maybe there's nothing to say because we haven't talked about it and we are two pure angels that wouldn't dream of doing anything untoward before marriage."

Yang's unamused stare didn't leave Blake, trying see the moment she would lose her composure. After a few seconds, the blond decided that while that usually worked with her sister, the Faunus was another story. "Your favorite book has a nondescript black cover and is called 'Ninjas of Love', I know what type of books they are, and the way Weiss kissed you and looked at you didn't say 'I'll wait patiently' as much as 'I want you right now'. Also, you said you wanted to wait, so you clearly have given it some thought."

Blake glanced at her friend without moving her head, annoyed. Yang could be very perceptive when she wanted. "Well, we talked a lot." Not completely true, but it was better than her learning about Velvet's photography and their own roleplay. "I learned that Weiss liked Faunus traits a lot. As in tails, ears…" she added seeing Yang's confusion.

A grin appearing on the face of the blond. "Better make sure Velvet doesn't steal her."

"Are you saying I'm not as pretty as she is? I'm hurt." Blake wore a little smirk, trying to affect playful disinterest, but she couldn't help but wonder if Weiss found Velvet pretty. Not that she was worried, but a little curiosity couldn't hurt.

Yang looked at her friends from head to toe, comparing her to the rabbit Faunus. "I think she has you beat in the cuteness department."

Blake stopped drawing and looked at the girl beside her. "What? I'm way cuter than her." She knew it wasn't really important, but there was no way Yang was being serious. Seeing no laugh indicating it was a joke coming to Yang, she frowned. "We'll ask Weiss and she'll tell you you're wrong." Weiss had said she was cute, there was no way she was wrong.

Yang chuckled, surprised to see her usually aloof friend so worked up. "I'm sure she will." Blake didn't seem inclined to give more detail, so the blond tried one last time to get her to talk. "I just hope Weiss won't be too… vanilla for you." Her attempt to provoke a reaction was completely transparent and she had to stop herself from wincing at her own lack of subtlety.

Blake let out a noise that sounded suspiciously like a derisive snort. "That's not really something I have to worry about." She sighed. As much as she liked Yang, she could be a little forceful when she wanted something. "Yang, I know what you're doing and I'd like to be able to talk with you about it, but Weiss and I have only been together for a few days, we still have a lot to figure out and we think it's better if we keep it between us for now."

"Alright, I understand, sorry if I went a little far. Just be sure to talk to someone if there is any trouble, I'm always willing to listen to you." Yang knew she was insisting a little too much, but she was too used to being a big sister to not at least give it a try. "What are you drawing?"

Blake took the time to put the finishing touches to her drawing before showing it to her friend. Weiss was looking at her with love in her eyes, her lips stretched into a loving smile. Yang understood that this was what Blake saw when Weiss was looking at her, an expression that the heiress reserved exclusively for the girl she loved. The drawing was simple, just above a basic sketch and with minimal shading, but with a lot of attention to detail. The lack of practice could be felt, but the love for the subject did a good job at making up for it. Yang would have bet that Blake had gotten the scar perfectly right. "I'm going to fall in love with her if she looks at me like that."

A slight blush colored Blake's cheek but her smile didn't waver. "She's just so pretty, I wanted this to be as close as how I saw her as possible." She paused a few seconds before continuing. "Do you think she'll like it?" She would normally be more confident about her drawing skills, but it was a very personal gift and she was worried that she wouldn't be able to handle Weiss not liking it.

Yang put an arm around Blake's shoulders and pulled her close to her. "I'm sure she will. There's no way she isn't happy to have her girlfriend drawing her in a way that makes her even more beautiful than usual."

"You are making a lot of references to Weiss being attractive, should I worry?" Blake was grinning at her friend, not really worried. She couldn't imagine Weiss cheating on her.

Yang, however, answered very seriously. "Weiss is one of the prettiest girl at Beacon and the only reason you're not ex aequo with her is because of how naturally graceful and princess-like she is. You are two beautiful women and I would sleep with either or both of you without any problem. However, I don't think I would be able to provide what you two want in a relationship. You want something stable, someone that will be there we it seems the whole world is against you. I want something exciting, unpredictable, filled with passion, and most relationship like that will probably end up being pretty short. I don't want to lose my two best friends like that." Her expression softened a little toward the end.

Blake's eyes went wide, surprised by how direct the blond had been. "That's… Thanks, I think." She wasn't sure how to react to what she had just heard. It made her happy to be praised like that, but hearing Yang say she would have no problem sleeping with them… Not that Weiss would accept anyway. "I have a few things I'd like to touch up before giving it to Weiss."

Yang nodded and went back to unpacking from her trip to patch, her cheeks a little pink from her confession and her heart still beating rapidly. She hadn't meant to be so blunt, but she found Weiss and Blake very attractive and didn't want either of them to confuse that for love. Avoiding misunderstanding would prevent their life from turning into a stupid romantic comedy plot. She also put away Ruby's clothes, feeling she owed her at least that much. Talking with Blake had been a good distraction, but she couldn't get the face her sister had made before running out of her mind. She had looked so sad and betrayed. Well, as much as it hurt, there was nothing to do but wait for now…

"… And then I said—"

Yang's story of her time home was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. Weiss entered the room, Myrtenaster at her side and a bag in one hand. She had removed her jacket, exposing her shoulders and arms, her skin glistening slightly after her training.

It took Blake a few seconds to stop admiring her and standing up to go welcome her. "Weiss." She went to give her a hug and kiss her, but she stopped by a small glyph that appeared in front of her.

"Sorry, but I'm all sweaty from training and I'd like to take a shower." Weiss hated using the shower in the locker room where there was no privacy. "I brought back food, only the unhealthiest, sweetest things they had." She wasn't a big fan of this type of food but knew Blake and Yang enjoyed it so she had already eaten something healthier on the way to be less hungry. Eating with only the three of them in the empty halls of the cafeteria would be too depressing, the room was better.

"You know how to make a girl happy." Yang took the food from her teammate as she went to take a shower. A bunch of junk food was perfect to celebrate coming back to beacon.

The heiress put her rapier next to her bed and took her night gown with her. A good shower would make her feel better after training.

Weiss came out of the shower a few minutes later, her hair down and wearing her pajamas. Blake immediately jumped to her feet and went to hug and kiss her. The heiress was pleasantly surprised and kissed her back. They would have to dial it back in the future, but she would enjoy it fully for now. Being greeted by a hug and a kiss when she came back was something she could definitely get used to.

"I got a text from Velvet." Weiss was so quiet that only being right next to her allowed Blake to understand what she had just told. If she didn't want Yang to overhear, that meant it probably had to do with the photoshoots. Velvet had only sent a message to Weiss, thinking that Blake had probably been catching up with her best friend and not wanting to bother her. That that friend was Yang had also played a part in Blake not getting a text. If the blond learned about the photoshoots, she might want to come with Blake and Weiss and she would probably overshadow her teammates in front of the camera as long as they didn't have more experience.

The black-haired girl turned toward Yang, not hugging her girlfriend anymore but still holding her hand. "Could we have a few minutes?"

"Sure." Yang thought that Blake was about to talk with Weiss about going too fast and was pleasantly surprised that she took action so quickly and not waited longer. She wasn't entirely wrong, but couldn't know that it was because Blake thought she should have said something even earlier. She waved at them while leaving the room, not really sure of what she would be doing given the hour and the fact that a lot of students were still away. She shrugged. At least Weiss and Blake would be able to talk.

Weiss waited to heart the door close before talking. "Velvet said she had almost finished going through our photos and I asked if she could send me one." She took her scroll and showed Blake the picture. The screen was too small to really appreciate it as the expressions of the two girls were hard to see, and Blake was very interested on seeing a bigger version of it. On the picture, Blake could be seen sitting on a chair while Weiss was on her knees next to her, the Faunus' hand on the other girl's head, caressing her pure white hair.

Blake remembered how she had felt at the time, the excitement of doing something like that, the warmth of her girlfriend against her, the silky feeling of the hair running through her fingers. And, if she was honest with herself, a little arousal at the idea of Weiss obeying her every order, even if it never went that far. But all those feelings couldn't hide the uneasiness she had started to feel after thinking about what had happened, how different Weiss had acted at the time, a lot more forward than she usually was.

Weiss pocketed her scroll and added "She wrote that she might be available for another photoshoot in a day or two if we were interested, and also something about being ready for Coco." She frowned. "I'm not really sure what she meant by that."

"Weiss." The name came abruptly as Blake made up her mind. She could think of reasons to wait longer, but that would be looking for excuses. "We need to talk. About… about what we did yesterday."

"Oh." Weiss' smile disappeared as she understood what Blake was talking about. She had screwed up. Of course she had, she was Weiss Schnee, the ice queen that pushed people away because she was scared to let them see who she really was. She could feel tears pooling at the corner of her eyes. Strange, she normally wouldn't cry so easily. Maybe Ruby's reaction had affected her more than she had thought and Blake wanting to talk again about the previous day on top of it was too much for her.

Blake's eyes went wide. Why was she reacting like that? After she told me she liked you, she asked me if I thought someone could love her. Yang's words echoed in her mind and she realized what was happening. She was getting used to it, but she would appreciate it if Weiss' mind stopped jumping to the worst possible conclusions. She sighed, removed her bow and took her girlfriend's hands in hers. "Weiss, I love you." That had been enough to get the white-haired girl's attention. "That's not going to change just because of a few mistakes, I just want to talk about it."

Weiss took a deep breath. "You're right, sorry. I think I'm a little tired." A small smile was back on her face. Of course Blake just wanted to talk and nothing more.

Blake enjoyed the smile of her girlfriend before continuing. "I know I said I was okay with it, and I mean it, I don't regret what we have done, just… I think we went too fast. We shouldn't have done something like that so soon and… it felt like you were forcing yourself."

The heiress could see the worry on the face of her girlfriend. "What makes you say that?"

"You were acting… differently. You come back here to shower after training so no one sees you, but you had no problem undressing in front of Velvet and I, you don't like talking about sex but you were completely fine with Velvet taking pictures of you in your underwear next to me. I just… I don't understand."

Weiss thought for a moment before answering. "What I told Velvet was true, seeing Pyrrha getting hurt like that… I thought it could have been you. But that wasn't all." She felt a blush creep up her cheeks as she talked, knowing what was about to come. She had never told anyone, but hopefully Blake would understand. "I read this graphic novel, it was a romance between two women and there was a lot o—of…" Why was it so hard to say, it was just four little letters? She knew why. It was because once she had said it, there would be no going back. Blake would know. She could still lie, say that she had gotten too excited by her first relationship… No, she had to do it. "… of BDSM." Weiss looked into Blake's eyes, trying to catch a look of disgust or fear, or anything that would put an end to the discussion right now. There was nothing but curiosity and a few lingering traces of worry, waiting for her to finish her story. "When I read it, I felt… something different than with most stories. The way they trusted each other, the way they desired each other… I wanted something like that, being able to forget everything and entrust myself to the girl I loved, being able to stop being Weiss Schnee and just… being honest about what I liked and wanted to do." Weiss thought she would be incredibly embarrassed, even if she would manage to hide it thanks to her education about how to act in public, and while her cheeks had been tinged with red for a while, being able to share one of her biggest fantasy with her girlfriend felt very good, liberating more than embarrassing. It was one less thing she had to hide from her.

The aftercare scene was something that Weiss had never forgotten. The moment the two girls stopped their game and let their true feelings out, the love they felt for each other present in every word, every caress, when they assured each other that no matter what had happened they still cared deeply for each other… For the lonely girl in her big bed, that display of affection had felt like a dream, something she could strive for but would never truly reach. Then the opportunity to have something close to that had appeared and Weiss had avoided considering the reasons it might have been a bad idea, something she regretted in retrospect.

Her girlfriend took some time to answer. She knew Weiss wasn't as innocent as she liked to pretend she was, but it was still a pretty big surprise. A nice surprise though, there were a few scenes from Ninjas of Love involving ropes and cuffs that she had always found… interesting, if probably far from how things worked in reality. "I didn't think it was that important to you." She had thought it was just another way for Weiss go against her father, to spite him by being 'improper', but there was more to it. "Believe me, I completely understand the idea of wanting to be able to trust someone completely and wanting to feel loved, but we shouldn't have done it that fast." Blake kissed her girlfriend lightly to soften her words. "Let's take some time to get used to each other before breaking out the ropes. I won't be disappointed or angry if you want to take it slow. Also, I want you to show me that book one day."

Weiss chuckled lightly and a smile persisted on her lips. "Maybe next time we get to Vale." She had noticed that Blake was very insistent on her being the one wanting to wait and the heiress wondered if Blake wasn't the one needing some time. While it wasn't as meaningless for her as some people she had known and despite what the rumors said, Weiss didn't consider sex to be all that special if something she didn't like talking about because of the people that had made fun of her when she had. She wouldn't sleep with someone she didn't love but she didn't feel like she needed to wait a certain amount of time before doing it. Not that Blake didn't have a point in saying she went too fast with the roleplay, she got caught by the excitement and didn't think too much about it to avoid the embarrassment that probably would have stopped her. But she wouldn't say any of that. If Blake wanted to wait, it was fine and if she felt more comfortable presenting it that way, Weiss would let her do it. All she wanted for now was to enjoy her time with her girlfriend.

After a moment, Blake went back to her desk and took a piece of paper on it. She approached Weiss slowly, almost like she was afraid to scare her. "This… this is for you." She handed the paper to Weiss, looking everywhere but directly at her.

Weiss was confused for a second. Why did Blake have a drawing of the girl in the mirror? She looked so happy... Then the realization hit Weiss and she looked at Blake and asked, her voice shaking slightly. "Is this… me?"

Her girlfriend frowned, not sure why she was asking this question. "Yes."

"I love it." Her girlfriend had managed to make her so pretty and happy in her drawing, she felt a lot better than a few minutes before.

For a second, Blake saw her drawing come to life in front of her, Weiss' bright smile matching the one on the paper, and she lost herself inside the blue eyes looking at her, nothing else mattering other than enjoying the sight in front of her.

Weiss was the one to break the spell. "Maybe you should text Yang to come back."

"You're right." She barely had come back and was already waiting outside because of the couple in the team. Blake felt a little sorry for her. She sent the message and decided to make use of the time before her friend was back. "Weiss, I have a very important question for you."

Weiss swallowed nervously. They had gone through a serious discussion already, but Blake seemed to be somehow more serious and less serious than before, at the same time. The only thing the heiress could think of was that it didn't relate directly to them being together, but that it was still important for Blake.

"Am I cuter than Velvet?"

It took a few seconds for Weiss to be sure that she had heard correctly. Not only was the question strange, but she didn't expect Blake of all people to be worried about something like that.

Blake usually didn't care about being compared to someone else, but she had a little pride and Weiss and Yang were among the people whose opinion she valued. She also wanted to be the prettiest in her girlfriend's eyes, as childish as that could sound.

"You are," said Weiss suddenly, "You definitely are."

A big smiled graced the catgirl's lips. Being called cute by Weiss felt very good, she could get used to it. Maybe trying some of the outfits Velvet had put together could be fun, especially if Weiss was here to see her.

It didn't take long after that for the door to open, letting Yang in. She understood why her friends had needed some privacy, but she was glad to finally be able to relax in her room. "Hey girls, guess who I met outside?"

Right behind her was a girl wearing sunglasses inside and with an unmistakable caramel lock of hair. "Hi." Coco Adel entered the room, closing the door behind her. "I have news from Ruby."

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