This choice: Blake decided to keep you on her at all times • Go Back...Chapter #11Blake's little secret by: Unknown "I think I should keep you with me. So I don't lose track of you"
You glanced up at the giantess, trusting her sudden decision. She did seem rational and caring enough to trust, even though you just met her. You were then lifted up in her hand, and put in her shirt drawer of the dresser before it closed
"Need to change"
You wait as patiently as you could in the darkness. The sounds of drawers opening around you filled your ears until the drawer you were in opened suddenly, forcing you onto your back from the acceleration. Blake lifted you up and set you on top of the dresser, her eyes flickering with thought as you see her sleepwear.
She looked both adorable and beautiful. A simple black robe that reached barely her mid thigh and the sleeves reached her wrists. You try not to stare too much as Blake glances over herself, finding limited options to hide you on her current outfit. But there wasn't many safe ones, except for the option to…no, that wouldn't work out.
Or maybe it would. Blake did determine your fate after all. Maybe, just maybe, you'd accept the conditions. After all, it's only a matter of time until it happens. So she leans closer, her sleepwear hanging loose around her chest and being dangerously close to exposing you to quite the sight. But you maintained eye contact with all the willpower you had.
"There's a place I have in mind, but it's sensitive. So I need you to promise me to be careful when you're in there"
Your heart picks up as several places come to mind, and you struggle to keep the blush down. Your heart beats to the point you're worried she'll feel it when she picks you up. The giantess slowly lifts you up to eye level, showing your reflection in them as her other hand brushed a few strands of hair behind her ears. She also seemed nervous and suddenly, timid, which was a major change from the calm and neutral mood she normally had.
But you were having the ultimate test of willpower. Her sleepwear hung slightly loose enough for some skin to be seen past the neck opening you were above. You would only have to look down to see what kind of bra she had on. So you stared into her eyes, not trusting yours enough to not wander around her body. So with Blake and you having the other's undivided attention, she brought down the black bow. You glance at it before back at her eyes, and she looked down with a slight hint of concern and shyness. The action led you to two thoughts.
'They're black. Wait, cat ears?
Seeing the black cat ears on Blake's head, you glanced between her eyes and ears, completely ignoring the slight glimpse of her cleavage and bra. But Blake seemed to now notice the little opening in her sleepwear and subtly fixed it. Her eyes darted upwards with a slight narrow, wondering if you saw or even stared, but it faded when she saw your attention was on her ears. As for you, you pretend you didn't think that she would put you in her bra or panties to hide you.
"I didn't expect you were a Faunus"
"Is that a problem?"
"Not at all. You're too nice for it to be one"
Being satisfied with your response to her secret, Blake gives a small genuine smile. Your response to this was almost comically like a pure anime boy who's flustered by hand holding. You blush and your mind hiccups for a second, as her beauty seems to multiply by simply smiling. It's the first time you've seen her smile at such a close proximity.
"My ears are sensitive to touch, so please be gentle with your movements"
She lifts you up next to her right cat ear and put the bow back on, hiding you from sight with ease. A few seconds pass by before you pop red, your imagination running wild as you tried to get the thoughts out of your system.
"How is it?"
"…cozy"
Your hiding space was surprisingly cozy as there was plenty of hair to tuck yourself into, and the bow at your back was a nice backrest. And you could slip your shirt into the clip of the bow for extra security and stay next to her cat ear. She grabs a couple mirrors and holds one behind her head and the other in front. Even with her heightened eyesight, she could barely see you on the back of her bow. The only thing that gave it away was the color of your skin and movements. She decided to make a small pocket on the back for you later, or get you some black doll clothes.
"I can see you. Do you think you can lie down?"
You position yourself underneath some of her hair, feeling like you're wrapped in a sleeping bag of hair. If Blake's hair wasn't so silky and soft, you would find it uncomfortable. Thankfully with how she takes care of her hair, it felt better than you expected. It was like you were lying in a silk sleeping bag with a faint sense of warmth. Not just that, but the scent of Lavender reached your nose. Did Blake take a quick shower or something?
"Blake?"
"Yes?"
"When did you shower?"
"Excuse me?"
The silence felt like you were suddenly sent into the vacuum of space, and the following dread felt like a truck driving over your gut and backing up to run you over a second time.
"That came out wrong! I meant that it smells like lavender and feels soft and I was curious if you somehow took a quick shower before you pulled me out the drawer!"
Blake's silence made you feel more nervous by the second, your heart beating hard enough that you're sure she can hear it. You can't see her face from there, so you can only hope you didn't offend her. Luckily for you, she has plenty of patience to spare.
"I only changed while you were in the drawer. This is how my hair normally is"
'…Her hair is normally like this? How?
"I’m going to move around. Yell if you think you're about to fall out"
You hook yourself under her bow, feeling a soft yet firm pressure just before Blake started moving. She started simple by turning her head to each side, and then slightly up and down. With you not budging, she started moving slightly quicker and tilting her head even more, until she was looking straight up or practically spinning in circles. She even gave a small hop to see if you would budge, but all the hair acted like a cushioning seatbelt.
"Any problems?"
"Other than the lack of scenery? No"
"We'll figure out a better place soon. This is just until then"
Before you could respond, a loud bang echoed through the room, making you and Blake jump in surprise. You couldn't see anything but hair, so you could only listen and feel the movements of Blake's head to piece it together.
"Why are all of you back so early? Something wrong?"
"Blake, did you not see the message?! It's a surprise dorm inspection! Glynda's our dorm inspector!"
"Blake, do you have any spare room for textbooks on the shelves?"
The multiple female voices speaking at the same time made it hard to discern anything after that, as Blake was moving around a lot more as well. The movements felt unnaturally rapid and irregular. She must be helping tidy up the dorm and working on what she sees. After all, this was a last minute notice for her. But the rapid movements and the multiple voices was not what disoriented you. What disoriented you was the sounds of what sounded like saws, drills, and even jackhammers.
The movement started making you dizzy, your grip on the hair starting to slack as your right leg slides out from under the bow. Struggling to keep your bearings, you can only hope you'll last long enough to not fly out of her hair or to the ground.
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After a quick tidy up, Blake sighs as she was confident her area was for inspection. Knowing Glynda, she would just give a small bit of advice or just nod her head. Or get annoyed at the sketchy bunk beds they made. Dorm inspections aren't common for combat instructors after all.
Blake left the bookshelves after dusting it off and walked back to her bed. She turned and sat on the center of her bed with her knees on the edge, and glanced around the room. Each girl of her team was in their sleepwear and doing their own area of the room, which was mainly their beds. Ruby was standing on her toes to reach her bed and tuck the sheets back under the mattress. Yang was on her bunk bed above Blake, doing something up there she couldn't see. Weiss was running her hand over her bed to flatten out the sheets and blankets.
So Blake decided to check on you, acting like she was scratching her head. Her fingers poked behind her right cat ear, and she felt nothing but hair. Her heart picked up as she poked around a bit more and felt more nothing. Doing her best to hide her fear, she glanced around as she could hear the sound of Glynda's heels in the next room. Everyone quickly wrapped up what they were doing and Blake glanced around rapidly, racking her head for when you might have fallen out as she double checked her head again.
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