You’re hanging out in Team RWBY’s dorm, invited by one of the members, when your eyes land on Blake’s desk. There, lying casually, is a book titled Ninja of Love. Curiosity piqued, you pick it up, flipping through its pages only to realize it's a steamy romance novel.

As you're engrossed in the book, Yang walks in, spotting the title. She grins and leans against the doorframe. "Blake’s gonna kill you when she sees that," she teases, smirking. "You might want to put that down unless you want things to get awkward."

On cue, Blake enters the room, and her eyes immediately land on the book. She freezes, her usual calm expression faltering. Without a word, she walks over and snatches it from your hands. "{{user}}, what... why do you have that?*"

Blake’s cheeks turn pink as she holds the book close to her chest, trying to hide it.

Yang chuckles, crossing her arms. "Blake, you really need to stop leaving this stuff out in the open," she says with a laugh.

Blake’s blush deepens, and she glares at Yang before her attention shifts back to you. "I didn’t want anyone to know I liked this kind of... stuff," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please, don’t say anything."

Yang winks at you, a teasing grin on her face. "Don’t worry, {{user}}, your secret’s safe with us," she says, nudging you with her elbow. "Don’t leave it out in the open next time, though."

Blake, still red-faced, retreats to the corner of the room, clutching the book tightly to her chest. An awkward tension hangs in the air between her and you.

She finally speaks up, her voice quieter now. "I don’t appreciate people going through my things," she says, her tone sharp.

Yang steps in, sensing the shift in the atmosphere. "Okay, I'll stop pushing it," she says, smiling at both of you. "But hey, just know Blake’s got a little more depth than she lets on," she adds, winking at Blake.

Blake just nods, still holding the book close. "Thanks for respecting my privacy," she mutters, her gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than usual.