Deep in the meadow, under the willow...

Yang laid under the willow she had confessed to Blake under, staring up at the sky. She began to hum a song she sang to Ruby every night since Blake's betrayal in hopes she'd wake up. Yang sang her this lullaby for one reason, it was because Summer used to sing this to Yang when she had a nightmare.

A bed of grass, a soft green pillow.

Yang sighed softly, beginning to sing it. When she sang the line 'A bed of grass, a soft green pillow', she ran her hand through the grass below her, and paused to bite back a sob, but alas, she failed. She let out a choke, covering her mouth. She sat up and leaned forward, feeling the tears she tried to hold back roll down her cheeks.

Lay down your head, and close your eyes.

Blake sat down on the bed in the room that Toriel had let her stay in, and looked at her hands. She'd washed them thoroughly enough, but the bittersweet scent of Ruby's rose scent lingered. She took the remainders of Gambol Shroud and looked at it, stroking it sweetly. Even though she used it to try and kill Ruby, it was all she had left.

And when they open, the sun will rise.

Blake began to hum a familiar tune, one that she had always heard Yang sing to her when she had a nightmare about Adam. She looked at Gambol Shroud as she did so, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Here it's safe, here it's warm...,"

Yang sniffled back her feelings and sat up, crossing her legs under her. She reassured herself, telling her that she could do it. Soon she took a deep breath and took off Ember Celcia.
"Here the daisies guard you from every harm...,"

Blake tightened her grip on Gambol Shroud before she let off another sob. "I'm... okay... I... can do this..." She told herself and discarded Gambol Shroud so it hit the floor with a heavy clink. She soon heard footsteps.
"Here your dreams are sweet...,"

Yang rubbed her eyes again, before standing up and climbing up the willow tree. She sat on one of the branches that overlooked the meadow and she smiled sadly to herself.
"...and tomorrow brings them true,"

Blake stood up and took Gambol Shroud in her arms. She set it on the bed before laying down on the floor, more tears falling down her cheeks. She covered her eyes with her arm.
"Here is the place...,"

Yang looked at the sunset and let out a sigh, smiling again. She let her eyes wander, and smiled wider when she saw the night's stars just beginning to peek out. This is why she confessed to Blake here.
"...Where I'll love you."

a/n: yes I know I put 'Where I'll love you' it's because Yang will still love Blake, but always hide it.
'I'll' - 'I will'
'Where I'll' - 'A place I will'
so... yeah.
a/n over