Yang approach from behind , wraps arms around the shortie to present a cake front . “ happy birthday ! “ a digit of cream made a streak line on Weiss face . the cake was homemade small & messy . “ hope your hair turns black fast ! “ throws a joke .
A gasp escaped parted lips, her once relaxed posture stiffened at the sudden touch before the blonde spoke out. It wasn't ideal, but she released a breath and tried relaxing again knowing that it wasn't him. "Hey!" She snapped, wiping the cream off her face with the back of her hand. "Yeah, well...." She tried to come up with something clever and failed. hmph! She folded her arms across her tiny frame, clearly annoyed with the blondes antics.











