Part 18
-Your Pov-
Sighing after the bet with your team is met, you pull out your scroll. Going through your contacts, you quickly find ' Weiss Cream' and brace yourself. For a few minutes, you debate on whether or not you should call or text. But, given that the rest of your team stands over your shoulders, you roll your eyes and head outside. Hitting the call button, you take a sharp breath. " Hey Weiss Cream," you say when she picks up.
" (y/n). What a surprise," she tells you. " I'm in my dorm studying, but I'm almost finished, since I'm already ahead in that class. What did you want to talk with me about?" Taking another breath, you nod to yourself before sighing.
" Did you want to go and get a cup of coffee with me? I don't have anything I need to do right now, and yeah. You and I just met up with each other again, and I figure there's a lot we should get caught up about," you say. You hear the sound of her putting shoes on, and placing the phone between her ear and shoulders.
" Of course," she says. " Where are you? I can meet you in a few minutes. Just give me time to get ready, and then I can meet you wherever you are." You nod, and then tell her where you are, which happens to be just outside of your room. " Okay. I'll be right there (y/n)."
In a few minutes, she meets you, and looks stunning. Her dress is simply blue and light, and falls slightly past her knees. Like always, she wears the two necklaces you gave her when you were kids, and her white heels. Her white hair falls in a ponytail, and you smile when you see her, all of a sudden feeling like you aren't dressed for the occasion. All of you have is a simple pair of black jeans, a black logo shirt for MMA.
-Weiss Pov-
I smile when I see (y/n) standing there. " I can go get changed if you want," he offers. " I mean, I feel a little under-dressed." Quickly, I assure him that he doesn't need to change. The clothes he's wearing are nice, and simple just like him. On top of that, I have to admit he looks very good in them. Black is one of the tones he wears well, and the clothes hang to his defined muscles. Smiling at me, he gestures for me to go first. I walk forward, and he follows. I tell him of a cafe I've seen around, and he smiles eagerly.
The two of us make our way down to the cafe, and we go in. I go to sit down, but he holds up his hands, before pulling the chair out for me. Sitting down, I smile at him. " Such a gentleman," I tell him. He gives a small smile, and then sits in his own seat. Waiting only for a few minutes, a server comes over to us, and asks for our orders.
(y/n) smiles at her, and asks for a scone and a coffee with just one sugar. She writes it down, and then turns to me. I ask for a latte, and then she smiles at us before walking off to tell the staff. (y/n) turns to me, and gives one of his amazing smiles. " So, I take it you missed me when I moved?"
" Of course I did. You were my best and only friend," I admit. " When you moved, I was all alone. More than anything, I wanted you to come back to me. I wore your necklaces everyday, hoping that it would bring you back."
He teases me jokingly, about how sweet my answer is. I punch his arm playfully. " Oh come on. You missed me too didn't you?" I expect more teasing from him about it somehow, and then I expect him to deny it, and make a few jokes. However, his face takes on this weird expression that I can't read.
" So much. At first...I tried to act like I didn't. But, my mom really helped me open up. Weiss Cream, I missed you so much. Everyday I looked for you in a crowd, or waited for you to join me. I'd see things that reminded me of you, but then I would realize I had moved. I missed you so much Weiss."
The honesty in his answer surprises me. On instinct, I reach over and grab his hands. I give them a soft squeeze. " (y/n), we're here together now. And, I promise you that nothing is going to separate us again." He looks up at me, and gives a smile back. The waitress comes over with our food and drinks, and sets it down.
As we thank her, her eyes widen like she just remembered something. " We have a special offer for couples if you're interested." (y/n) doesn't correct her, and starts stuttering. Even though I have feelings for (y/n), I want to take things slowly. I turn back to her, and tell her we aren't a couple. She smiles at me, like she knows something I don't before going back to behind the counter.
(y/n) regains his composure after a few minutes. " You know Weiss," he begins. " This is nice. It feels just like it did when we were kids. Like I never left." I smile at his earnest, before cupping one of his hands with mine.
" You never left," I tell him. " Not really. Even when you were gone, I had these necklaces. It felt like a small part of you was with me still."
He smiles sadly. " Well, I'm glad. I wish....I wish I had had something like that."
Reaching into my hair, I pull out my hair-tie. He stares for a second as my hair falls freely. He mutters something to himself, which I decipher as him saying, " Simply gorgeous." Which makes me blush. Reaching across the table, I put the hair-tie around his hand.
" There. Now, even if you and I don't see each other in a day, I'm right there with you." He smiles at me, and my heart skips a beat. But, then I calm down. This is how it was always meant to be. Me with (y/n), laughing and joking. I'm so happy he found his way back to me.
( i have now realized this is one of my longest work, and it's still early in the story of RWBY. well, goes to show how much I love Weiss. By far, best girl from the show to me)
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