King Of Iron

Confession

Y/N POV

I make my way to the punch bowl where I see Jaune and Ruby hiding.

Y/N: "What're you guys doing here?"

Ruby: "We tend to be socially awkward."

Jaune: "Yeah."

I raise my fist.

Y/N: "Then to the socially awkward."

They raise and clink their cups. Meanwhile everyone begins pairing up for a dance. I look around until I see trying her best to keep from being bored. I walk to her.

Y/N: "Might I have this dance?"

She smiles.

Weiss: "You may."

I walk out to the dancefloor as we begin our dance. 

Y/N: "So how're you?"

Weiss: "Good. How about you?"

Y/N: "Fantastic. Honestly never felt better."

I spin her around.

Y/N: "So what're your plans for after Beacon?"

Weiss: "I plan to overtake him as head of the SDC. Hopefully I can undo all the damage he's done."

I smile which catches her attention.

Weiss: "What're you smiling at?"

Y/N: "You."

Weiss: "Why me?"

Y/N: "It's just seeing you like this, makes me have some feelings."

Weiss: "Define those feelings."

Y/N: "Love."

Her cheeks explode red.

Weiss: "You... love me?"

Y/N: "Yeah."

Weiss: "How long?"

Y/N: "For awhile if I'm being honest. More precisely since we were growing up."

Her cheeks turn more red as she adverts her gaze.

Weiss: "I... I'll admit I've had my eyes on you for awhile as well."

Y/N: "I don't suppose you wanna act of them."

She smiles as we slowly lean closer. Eventually our lips meet. When we part I smile.

Y/N: "Follow me."

We walk to my workshop where we hear a voice.

S.A.M: "Good morning Y/N."

Weiss: "That voice, S.A.M?"

S.A.M: "Hello Ms. Schnee."

Weiss: "What exactly is going on?"

Y/N: "S.A.M. is my personal assistant. She runs everything I have."

Weiss: "Wow."

I walk to  the other side of my workshop.

Y/N: "Just wait."

I nod which makes the wall open up. This puts my suit on full display.

Weiss: "Wait, so that was you that night. At the docks."

Y/N: "Yep."

She looks at the suit.

Weiss: "Why's it torn up?"

Y/N: "It got trashed in a fight. So I'm upgrading it."

She hmms.

Weiss: "No wonder it got trashed. The metal you've got has high a high tensile but low impact resistance. If you wanna fix that then you gotta do is use the Firite alloy. It has a resistance to high impact attacks and is tougher than most metals combined."

Y/N: "How do you know all of this?"

Weiss: "I'm a bit of a tinkerer."

She smiles.

Weiss: "I can get you some Firite if you need it."

Y/N: "That'd really help."

S.A.M: "Y/N, perhaps she can help us with project 9-002."

Weiss: "What's project 9-002?"

I walk to my computer and open said project. She tilts her head.

Weiss: "What is it?"

Y/N: "It's a fusion reactor."

Weiss: "Why a fusion reactor?"

Y/N: "Well as you know dust is in very high demand. If we don't find a substitute then we'll eventually run out. Therefore for the past three years I've been trying  to get  it online. With it we'll have solved our dust demand problem. It'll provide enough energy to run Remnant for over two hundred years without fail."

Weiss: "That'd help so many people. But what's keeping it from going online?"

Y/N: "I can't seem to get the numbers right. Each and every time I try it always results in a catastrophic explosion."

I pull up the spreadsheet which she looks over.

Weiss: "No wonder you keep failing. You've got the wrong equation. You've also leaving out the necessary Dubli equation."

As she continues to speak my mistakes I feel more and more self conscious about my intelligence.

S.A.M: "I thought you were smart."

Y/N: "Shut up S.A.M."

Weiss: "There's a lot to do. Mind if I give you a hand?"

Y/N: "I'd really appreciate that."