White Noise | By : RWBYRemnants Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 1666 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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CHAPTER WARNINGS: Drug/alcohol use. Truth or dare, Monochrome(Weiss/Blake) kiss, grinding with boners, fainting.
=Chapter 39
"So the pizza and Chinese should both be here in about twenty minutes," Ruby sighed, getting off the phone. "And I told the Chinese guy I'd come out to the car to get it, okay? Is that better?"
"Alright alright, I'll hide out in here in that time. Hey, either of you guys want a drink? Might as well burn through my soda since there’s no way in hell I’m lugging it back to Tennessee."
They'd finally come to a compromise after so long arguing. Ruby and Penny would get their chicken and rice, Yang and the others would get their pizza. Half extra-cheese and bacon for Yang, and ham-and-pineapple for Weiss, along with alfredo sauce and spinach. And then a seafood topped pizza for Blake and Sun to share. Yang had pretty much memorised their pizza orders after this long.
"Oh, do we have Kool-Aid?!" Then Ruby heard herself and winced. "That's… not what grown-ups drink. Right. Um, is there ginger ale, maybe?"
"Dude I can always ask if Blake has some, you can be as much of a kid you want with me!" Already wandering into the kitchen to check the various cupboards for her sodas and other snacks. The things she knew Blake wouldn't want to keep anyway.
Having made herself comfortable on the sofa, Penny simply twiddled her thumbs as she waited for everyone to come downstairs, somewhat nervous of her surroundings still. These were all her girlfriend's friends, after all. "What game did you say we're playing later? Spin the bottle?"
"Yeah," Ruby replied with a nervous little chuckle. "I… well, I've never played it before, but Yang told me that you and me get a 'pass' if we come to a dare that's too far for us, because of… you know." Her voice dipped lower. "Because you're ace, and I'm, um, jumpy."
"Oh gosh, I wonder what they'd have us do if we didn’t pass," Penny wondered, although she budged over on the sofa to let her sit next to her, right away leaning against her once she did. "I'm sorry if I do pass a lot, Ruby… You know how I am with that stuff, heh."
"Doesn't matter to me," Ruby told her warmly, snuggling up to her side and leaning her head on the girl's shoulder. "You're all I need, just the way you are. Well… you and my right hand," she added in a joking tone.
"What's that about a hand?" Blake asked as she began walking down the stairs.
"AAAHH!!" Ruby yelped, moving away from Penny in a flash; not far, only sitting up straight and putting a couple of inches between them. Her glasses ended up slightly crooked on her face. "Nothing! I, um… nevermind!"
"Hey Blake! Do you have some Kool-Aid for the little flower? Only managed to find some soda for Penny and me, and I dunno if Weiss wants any booze or anything." Yang called out from the kitchen, though she had begun to head back into the living room with the others again. However, she right away noticed Blake's eyes. "Holy shit, you really did Blake-and-bake up there… I thought you'da done something else with Weiss going up with you."
"She BLAKED!" Weiss laughed, nearly stumbling on her way down as she clung to the railing like her life depended on it. Which, in all honesty, it sort of did. "That's great, because it's her name!"
All Blake could do was laugh self-consciously. "Well… I didn't figure out until we were about to do it that she was a newbie."
"You got Weiss high?!" Yang instantly looked toward her girlfriend, who was stumbling all over the place happily. One look of her eyes told her everything.
“WHAT?!” Ruby squeaked – betraying how shocked she was, even if afterward she tried to act like she hadn’t said anything.
Sun's inane laughter preceded him, as he too was stumbling down the stairs. "Fuck yes, we did! Man, she was toking like a champ. It was pretty hilarious watching her take the first hit, though."
"You hear that?" Weiss giggled, walking right up to Yang and looking up into her face. Her blue eyes looked darker with her pupils so dilated. "I'm a CHAMP."
"Ooof course you are." Yang patted her head slightly patronisingly, starting to guide her further into the room with the others. "Oh, pizza's gonna be here in fifteen, I got you the ham and pineapple with all your other… stuff."
"Oh, I hope you got me and Blake some, too. I could eat just about anything…" Sun had already wandered into the kitchen, and could be clearly heard rummaging through the cupboards himself.
"Look who's got the munchies," Blake laughed as she helped Yang plop Weiss down on the sofa, on Ruby's other side. The younger girl still looked a little nervous now that she figured out that Weiss had been smoking something technically only quasi-legal in some states, but it was as likely to be about sitting next to her idol as that, in all honesty.
"Hey, Rubble Bubble," Weiss said to Ruby, weaving from side to side very slightly. "How are you and Penny Pen-Pen?"
"I… we, um…" She turned to her girlfriend, scratching the back of her head. "How are we, Penny?"
"We are… going to be in… so so much trouble if my dads find out I've been in the same house as weed," Penny replied with wide eyes as she stared toward Weiss, amazed at how affectionate she seemed to become as she cuddled Ruby rather closely. Maybe a distraction would help. "Uuuuh, Blake? Could we start playing that game now? Before things get too…touchy-feely?"
"They're not too touchy-feely," Weiss said with a pout as she smashed her cheek up against Ruby's neck, causing the poor girl to blush heavily. "This is my friend! My bee-eff-eff! It's effed up not to cuddle!" Then she laughed, eyes flicking over to Yang. "Did you notice what I did there? With the letters?"
"Oh, I sure did." Yang almost had to humour her while she was in this state, nodding slowly with a half-serious smile. She was simply thankful there would be food soon arriving to distract the stoned crowd from getting too handsy with the more innocent of tonight's company.
But that wasn't to be helped when Sun arrived back in the room with a few bags of chips, and an empty beer bottle to boot. Seems the game really was going to start early, especially when he put it down in the middle of them. "So, ladies and… myself; what say you to a game, of unimaginable… things.…" Then he got quieter. "I have no idea where I was going with that…"
"Somewhere stupid," Blake sighed, facepalming. But she was smiling behind her hand. Then she lowered it and said, "Alright, Yang, you're the soberest one who's played before. Care to tell them the rules?"
"Caaaaan do!" Much to Blake and Sun's relief, Yang was in chipper spirits already. And she hadn't even had a drop to drink, or anything else! She was back to the Yang that Blake had always known. Or more, the Yang that Blake met in that brief time on tour. Shuffling closer to the group, she lowered her hand to the coffee table, ready to spin. "Rules are simple: whoever spun is the one that asks the question, or gives the dare. And whoever the bottle lands on, chooses if they want to tell the truth to a question, or complete a dare. Spin and get yourself, spin again." Sending it spinning rather harshly, she continued as it turned and turned. "You can pass, but the forfeit means you eat the most disgusting thing you have ever ever seen: anchovies!"
And then gradually it stopped, and she looked up toward the first victim. "So, Blake Belladonna; truth or dare?"
"Hmm…" Glancing between all of them, the hostess wondered if she would be up to any truth at all in front of so many. So she decided to take it easy on herself the first time and said, "Dare."
"Alright…" Putting her hand to her chin, the uncasted one, she thought to herself. What could she get away with daring the host to do? Seeing as she was high, the possibilities were endless. She snapped her fingers when she thought of the perfect dare. One that could even bury the hatchet between the two of them. "I dare you and Weiss to make out."
"WHAT?!" Blake yelped, eyes flying wide. "Dude, that's- I mean, she's your girlfriend! You're really asking me to-"
"Oh, it's fine," Weiss was laughing as she waved a hand around. "I mean, it's not like you two haven't kissed each other, and I've kissed Yang… pretending you and I haven't indirectly kissed is just silly." Then she seemed to hear herself and straightened up slightly. "Wait… I mean, that actually is kind of weird, isn't it? Wow…"
Eyes still wide, Blake turned to Sun. "Are you okay with this? I mean… I know it's how the game goes, but…"
"Hey, I'm not trying to sound like a creep here but, you're asking a guy if he is okay with watching his girlfriend make out with another girl. That's like asking if Weiss is okay with singing." Sun was clearly higher than he first planned. But when all he received was confused looks all around, he tried to laugh it off. "That's a ‘yes’, by the way. Totally fine with it."
"Then it's settled by the guy thinking with his dick, as per the norm," Yang joked, hit soon turned back. "Or are you gonna eat the fish?"
Something they didn't expect was for Blake to put her hands on either side of Weiss's legs, lean up and nuzzle her face right next to Weiss's ear. The pop star visibly shivered, and Ruby let out a little gasp of pure shock at the show and the mass of black hair suddenly right next to her… but it wasn't quite what the others thought.
"Listen… I know we're both pretty stoned here, but um… I can eat the anchovy. I actually don't mind how they taste, so if you don't want to make out, that's no big d-"
"No, I'm fine," Weiss said in a normal voice, then flinched when she felt Blake flinch from her talking so close to her ear. Dipping into a whisper now, she continued, "I m-mean… half the reason I tried doing weed was to see what Yang experienced while she was gone. Since she also kissed you, it’s kind of the same thing. I mean, that probably sounds really weird, doesn't it?"
It did, but Blake had no way to state that it did without sounding like she was judging Weiss's request. Which didn't make any sense, given she had essentially swooped in to get some free nookie while Yang was at her lowest point in life.
As Ruby let out a tiny squeal, she pulled back and took Weiss's pink little mouth with her own, lips kneading at the soft skin. Despite her insistence that she was fine with everything, Weiss visibly drew back, leaning into the rear of the couch… but Blake's body followed, crawling up into her lap and straddling it as she cupped Weiss's face, heart thudding in her throat.
"Mhhhh!" Weiss let out in a panicked voice, but quickly thereafter, it softened into an, "Mmm…" And the woman shivered, letting her own fingers press into Blake's back to help keep her from pitching backward. Her mouth fell open, and Blake wasted no time completing the ritual that moved things from "kissing" to "making out", as Yang had dared them; pressing her tongue against another tongue, exploring the inside of her mouth.
And all the while, all Blake could think was, 'I'm actually doing this. I'm making out with a celebrity - I'm making out with my ex-girlfriend-slash-ex-fuckbuddy's girlfriend, who is an internationally-known musician! What the hell is my life?!'
Being close to the events as well, Penny looked with wide eyes to what was happening, and couldn't help but grip the sofa a little tighter in fear. They'd never ask her or Ruby to do such a thing with anyone else, would they? Not likely. This was only because the two of them were high. She assumed she was safe. But Sun and Yang were loving it, both clapping wildly and cheering on their girlfriends with a clap and even a wolf whistle, right up until the very end of their kiss.
"Alright alright, girls. Save some for us later!" Yang laughed.
Of course, being that Weiss was not as accustomed to the effects of the chemicals tingling within her skull, she was the one to grunt against Blake's chin, "Holy shit, you are really good at that!"
"N-nah, you're the one who's been practicing," Blake laughed shakily, petting her neck for just a second as a way to wind down slowly. Then she extracted herself from atop Weiss and plunked down on the floor again. "Whoo… okay, my spin now, right?"
"Yep! Now to find out who your next victim is." Yang slightly rolled the bottle in her direction so it would be easier for her, eagerly awaiting to see who that would be. And if that was the first dare, she knew they would all be in for a pretty intense game tonight.
Sure enough, Blake didn't even quite touch the bottle before she was pressing the hand to her face instead, muttering under her breath, "I can't believe I just kissed Weiss of all the people on the planet…"
"Why, is my breath that bad?" Weiss laughed, allowing one leg to flop over her arm of the couch. This was a completely undignified pose that none of them had ever seen from her, either on TV or in person.
"Oh… just… nevermind." Then she spun the bottle, which whizzed around a few times until it landed on… herself. "Whoops," she giggled, spinning it again. This time, it came to rest pointing at her boyfriend.
"Awwwh, dangit!"
"Oooohhh, Monkey Boy's turn!" Yang laughed. But when that nickname brought only confused looks from everyone but Blake, she explained; "Last time we made him handstand for like a minute, and he did it with no problem. Like a monkey. Kinda scary, really."
"Yeah yeah, whatever." Sun glared in her direction. "Just because I look after myself and do lots of work at the gym doesn’t mean I can peel bananas with my feet." And then straight back to Blake. The game was at a high point, he had to impress the others if they were going to get anywhere. "I'll go dare."
"You're not getting off with a headstand this time, not after what I had to do!" She looked around, trying to figure out how to wind him up best. Then she had the perfect thing. "You have… to sit on Yang's lap for the rest of the game. The bottle will still count for you if it points where you were before – and if you ever get up, you still have to eat the anchovy."
"Oh come on, even when the pizza gets here?!"
"Even when pizza is here. Only exception is if one of us goes to the bathroom," Yang encouraged. Leaning back just enough so he could find a comfortable sitting, she patted the top of her legs, eyes half closed as she smirked. "What are you afraid of, little man?"
"You guys are dicks." Moving from his position, he did as he was told, shuffling over and sitting himself on Yang's lap. At first he only sat on the edge by her knees, but Yang soon stopped that by pulling him in closer, right against her waist. To which he turned to glare. "Yo, hands off the goods! You have to wine and dine me before you get this booty."
Only a smug smirk from Yang. "Whatever. Just take your turn, my little lapdog."
"Hmph.…" Doing as asked, he spun the bottle quite harshly, until it landed on… "Weiss!"
"Ohhh great," Weiss sighed, cheeks still a little pink from the last time something had involved her. "Umm… I think I'll go with 'truth', actually. Hit me with your best shot."
"Ooohh… what to ask a popstar…" Sun tapped his chin in thought, looking back toward Yang to see if she had suggestions even. But when none came, he sighed outward through his nose. Until finally, he came up with the perfect one to embarrass his new 'seat' as well. "What's the craziest fuck you and Yang have ever had?"
"WHAT?!" Weiss burst out automatically, sitting up straighter. "But you can't ask THAT!" She hadn't noticed that she'd put her hand on Ruby's thigh to help propel herself forward… but Ruby certainly had. And by the blushy expression on her face, she was both scared out of her mind about it and unsure how to go about voicing her concerns.
"Actually, he can," Blake told her with an inelegant snort. "You can puss out, but if you do… there's the anchovies." Her fingertip nudged the can.
"Eww…" Curling her lip, she fell back again. Ruby breathed a huge sigh of relief when the hand went back to its owner's lap. "Well… okay Yang, judgment call. The time with the handcuffs or the, um… last time?" Her eyebrow went up challengingly.
"You had to make it one of those two…" Yang was blushing wildly, knowing either one of the stories would be potentially embarrassing, especially with her little sister in the room to hear it as well! But it had to be done. So in the end; "The last time… was pretty crazy, yeah. Go with that."
"Those are the two wildest." Straightening up, she smiled. "So it all began with an innocent little racist remark I made…"
The others listened in rapt attention as Weiss explained the setting and the thoughts going into what came next. A shadow passed over Blake's face when the hanfu was described, but she kept her feelings to herself. Now she understood Yang's reaction to her trying it on a little better.
Then she got to the part about the strapon, and everyone lost it. Penny looked like she was going to throw up and Ruby was clutching her ears and going "LA LA LA I DON'T NEED TO KNOW THIS ABOUT MY SISTERRRR", and the other two were laughing up a storm. So finally, she gave it up as a bad job.
"You can figure out the rest, right?!" Weiss snapped, folding her arms over her chest and blushing furiously.
"T-that, um… was certainly a… uh, wow…" Penny was looking wide eyed with a mix of her blush and concern. She certainly didn't expect to be hearing such intimate details about two people she knew very well, even if it was part of the game. And such a picture in her mind made her cover her mouth.
"Someone hug poor Penny, she looks so scared!" Sun remarked, unable to help shuffle in his 'seat' a little. "Hey, quit poking me!"
"I'm not," confessed a deeply-blushing Yang.
"You're no- oh.… I… ah fuck, and I have to stay here?" Soon Yang wasn't the only one blushing intensely as Sun resigned to his fate, crossing his arms and staying still, even though there was also now a warm, firm presence pressing against his cheeks.
Now it was Weiss who was smirking, even though she still looked very flustered. “Yang, are you trying to bang a boy in the butt?” Then she giggled, clearly still affected by her upstairs activities. “That had a lot of B’s in it.”
“Careful, or I’ll have to sit on Sun’s lap to keep that chubby down, and it’ll just be this vicious cycle of dick-sitting.” But Blake was smiling and clearly not serious. Then she looked over to Weiss. “Anyway, your spin.”
“Oh? Oh… okay.” Leaning in again — and much to Ruby’s relief, using her own knee for leverage instead of anyone else’s — Weiss spun the bottle, watching as it whizzed around until it landed on… “Hey, Penny! Okay, what’s it gonna be?”
"Oop…" Penny looked around at the various eyes that were all on her, still blushing intently from the story they all had to hear. But if she was dared, she'd probably have to make out with someone, or worse! In the end she played it safe, covering her eyes. "Truth! Truth! Just… Be gentle? I'm not as good at this as you guys."
Of course, that melted the diva's heart instantly. They had all been able to tell Penny was a bit more innocent than the others, and such moments only confirmed that. "Awww… okay, okay. An easy one. What is your favourite feature on Ruby?" As if it was necessary, her hand gestured to the girl sitting between them, who smiled awkwardly.
"My favourite feature?" she echoed. It was so much better than what she was expecting. Maybe she wouldn't need to eat anchovies after all. With a slight blush, she looked toward her girlfriend, smiling. "Well, she's simply adorable for one, but then she's also such good company, we can laugh about anything. Even something as mundane as what ice cream we like."
There was a chorus of "Awwwwww" from everyone. Then Weiss giggled, "Well, I meant like, her face or her boobs or something, but I'll accept that answer."
"Oh, that's easy. I like her cute little nose." And Penny even answered that as she leant forward to boop Ruby on hers, right before she spun the bottle again as Ruby giggled. And it landed on…
"Oh boy." Yang looked as it pointed in hers and Sun's direction. But she knew the rule, it was only Sun's turn when it pointed to where he was previously. Still, she considered this as an easy round. "Alright, dare me, Penny!"
"I dare you… To… Um.…" Penny was in thought for a rather long while, scratching her head and staring out into space. Although as soon as Ruby leant in to whisper something in her ear, she suddenly began to smirk, nodding her head. "Oh, that's good. I like it." Backing away from her girlfriend, she finally pointed. "I dare you and Weiss to allow me and Ruby to have the spare room!"
"What?! Oh come on, that's not fair!" Yang protested, even jumping very slightly, much to Sun's building blush.
"Eat the anchovy," Weiss told her. "Or that'll be the last fishy thing you eat for a whi-" Catching what she was saying, she slapped a hand over her mouth and let slip a muffled "Oh my GOD" as she covered the rest of her face with the other hand.
"WOW!" Blake guffawed, slapping the table. She tried to pull it together to further comment, but couldn't quite manage.
“Way to burn yourself!” Sun added.
"But… Ruby and Penny need the cuddle space," Yang protested. In truth, she absolutely hated the taste of anchovies, and somewhat wanted to sleep with Weiss on the sofa. It meant they would be extra close and able to do what they wanted downstairs. So in the end, she nodded to Penny. "Deal."
"Ughhh, Xiao Long, you disappointment!" Weiss flung at her as Ruby and Penny high-fived. "I'll sleep on the sofa and you can sleep in the bathtub for all I care!"
"Ohhh, don't be so mean," Blake chuckled, wiping her eyes. "She is supporting my boyfriend's muscular buttcheeks with her, um, lap at the moment."
"You're so in the dog house."
"Shut up, Sun."
And the game continued throughout the night. Pizza and Chinese both arrived on time, halfway through one of Ruby's dares to kiss Sun. It gave her a lucky escape at least, which everyone granted. But as the evening went on, the dares and truths varied in intensity. An hour and a half later, Ruby had had a small bottle of beer, Penny had been forced to wear her hair in ridiculous pigtails for the rest of the evening, Weiss's top was off and she was in her bra, Yang’s shorts were off so she was down to her underwear, and Blake had an anchovy when someone dared her to flash everyone. The consequence was kind of a copout for the hostess, after all.
Having just had an anchovy himself, when someone had dared him to touch Yang's member through her underwear, Sun spun the bottle again, until it landed on… "Ruby! Truth or dare?"
"Ohhh… I guess I'll take a truth this time, I've had so many dares!" she laughed nervously, biting her lip. Her silvery eyes had flicked to Weiss's chest a lot more than she had been hoping, but at least it was far less than she had been tempted.
"Okay… this one you can have a free pass if you want, only because I think your sister will kick my ass if it's too far." Briefly looking behind to Yang, who could only push her hips upward toward him in response, he laughed nervously. "Or even… something worse." Then he leant forward a little, asking, "What's the furthest you and Penny have gotten?"
"O-oh, we? Me and Penny? Well…" Glancing at her pigtailed companion with a nervous gulp, she looked around at the rest of them. "W-well, we have tried a few things, but not as much as you guys probably think we did."
"Come on," Blake purred, leaning on her elbow against the table. "Has to at least have been third base."
"Um, I don't know what that means? But like… well, we tried touching each other. And Penny told me afterward it didn't do much for her, in terms of horniness." By this point, Ruby was redder than her hoodie, but she kept going, probably due to the tiny drop of liquor in her system. "And um, I liked it, but I was so nervous that I, um… oh god, this is so gross; I think I peed a little."
"What? Wait…" Blake's eyebrows knitted slightly. "Was it really pee, or just clear? Like-"
"I don't really know, but I felt super embarrassed that it happened on Penny's hand and not mine, so w-we haven't tried that again!" Slowly, Ruby pulled the hood up over her head and drew her knees up to cover the gap in the front of it.
Penny was equally as red, covering her eyes and looking down toward the floor; this was definitely what she considered their lowest point. But at least it was over and done with rather than being delved into further. Only from behind her hands did she murmur, "This was that time we slept in Pyrrha's room too, and she and her boyfriend were asleep."
"Holy shit," Yang couldn't help but laugh. And once again, it resulted in Sun getting more and more flustered as he bounced on Yang's lap. As much as she was made uncomfortable hearing about her sister in that way, the story was something interesting. "Didn't think you two had that in you. In a good way, I mean."
But Blake wasn't quite through. For the first time since she had gone upstairs, she looked almost completely sober as her amber eyes gazed across at the totally mortified girl who was slowly unfolding herself. "Ruby… remind me to explain 'female ejaculation' to you, uh, sometime tomorrow. For now, go on and spin."
"Huh? Oh, um… alrighty." Reaching out, she flicked the bottle to careen in a circle until… "AH! I'm sorry, Weiss!"
"What are you sorry for?" the pop star yawned, stretching her limbs out. “This is part of the game.” But Ruby's eyes were glued to the display of her form, though she was trying to play it off as if simply waiting for her to finish yawning.
"Maybe we should make these few the last rounds. Looks like princess is getting tired," Yang teased while she watched Weiss for a moment longer, but then instead looked up to Sun as she gyrated her hips once again. "And this princess is getting horny."
"Oh fuck you," Sun complained, folding his arms and pouting for a moment as he looked toward Blake. "This is all your fault."
"Hey, if you wanna borrow him…" But when Sun didn't look amused, she just laughed and said, "Okay, Weiss, what's it gonna be?"
"Hmm? Oh… truth, yeah." Seemed Weiss really was tired from all her recent trauma, and not up for dares anymore.
"Okay, then." Ruby thought for a few seconds, trying not to pay attention to Yang's attempts to poke Sun in the front of his shorts. Then she snort-laughed as she asked in a joking tone, "What do you think is my best feature?" She sent a bemused look over her shoulder at Penny before turning back.
But Weiss only smiled, having missed that it was a callback to Penny's question earlier. "Probably your eyes. They're very open and engaging. But, I mean… I like all of you, so that's a pretty tough question."
"Aww, it's okay," Ruby said bashfully. "Now you can spi-"
"Actually, I thought about asking you out."
That certainly shut the younger girl up. So it was Blake who wound up demanding, "Y-you WHAT?!"
"Not that seriously," Weiss chuckled weakly, patting Ruby on the shoulder and being completely oblivious to how shocked the poor thing seemed. "But I mean, you're really pretty, I couldn’t quite tell if you and Penny were actually together or just really close buddies – but that was why I never asked. Not being sure. Still, you were so nice to me when I was… I mean, you know. Missing Yang. During that mess. And I started to feel really comfortable talking to you, so… maybe…"
The entire room fell silent alongside Ruby, including Yang, whose jaw would have dropped to the floor if it wasn't securely on her face. Of course, she'd meant the time they were in their brief absence from each other, which was entirely understandable for her to think such a thought. But the fact her sister was such a huge fan of her made it more interesting. She could never guess what Ruby's reaction was going to be.
One of Ruby's hands raised, finger pointed as if to make a response… and then she pitched to one side, eyes rolling into the back of her head as she landed in Penny's lap.
"RUBY!" Weiss burst out, startled from her sleepiness by the sudden turn. "W-whoa, are you okay?!"
But Yang could only erupt with even more laughter, only able to press her head up against Sun's back trying to contain the tears back from giggling so hard throughout the evening. "She fainted again! I can't believe it!"
But an ever-blushing Sun was getting even more squirmy each time Yang bounced. And eventually, he finally gave in and stood up. Seemed the game really was unwinding entirely now. "Okay, I give up, I can't do it anymore." Holding a hand out to Blake, he said lowly, "Anchovy me, my sweet. I'm too far gone for this world."
Chuckling, Blake instead reached up to grasp his hand, using it to help herself to her feet. "Nah, I think the game ended when one of us literally passed out. So I grant you a pass. You're did pretty damn well, though."
"Really? Oh thank god!" He grinned, standing as he watched the other four. Watching as Penny made a few futile attempts to get Ruby up and Weiss and Yang to both look at one another. It wasn't long till Sun remembered why. "So I'm guessing Yang gets the floor, Weiss gets the sofa?"
"Well, maybe Penny and Ruby could take this couch," Weiss said slyly, glancing at the unconscious form of the poor girl. "Since she has already claimed it by fainting here."
"Oh no, you're not getting out of this one! Anchovy or sofa, that's the deal!" Penny insisted, hauling one of her girlfriend’s arms over her shoulder so she could stand up with her, trying to keep her upright, or at least wake her up enough to walk up the stairs.
And Yang simply sat still in her place on the floor, slowly looking over to Weiss, until she finally grinned innocently and scratched the back of her head. "I really, really don't like anchovies, okay?"
The diva pursed her lips and put her hands on her hips, nodding downward. "Well, it looks like you like something well enough."
Laughing nervously, Blake said, "Hey, hey, this kind of stuff happens when you spin the bottle, okay? No big deal. You and I made out and I'm not standing here thinking it means anything."
"Well… alright, that's fair." But she did ask, "If Sun hadn't got up, would you have kept grinding against him until you finished? Don't forget that one time we didn't quite get you out of your shorts before-"
"NOPE! We're not telling people that story, lalalalallalalala!" Yang very loudly called, getting back up to her feet again so she could start to hurry everyone out the room. Even though Sun was only laughing even louder while Yang continued to poke his back with her finger, jabbing over and over until he started to move.
"Alright, alright! We're going, we're going! We'll try not to come down ‘til ten, alright?"
"That information is appreciated," Weiss half-laughed as she helped Penny get Ruby to her feet. She had been hoping to play off her fainting, but in the end it was Yang's dare, not hers.
"Wha…?" Ruby muttered as they got her closer to the stairs. "I… something happened?"
"You fainted when Weiss said she thought of asking you out a couple of months ago." Penny filled her in, still holding her closely as she slowly paced up the stairs with her, watching to make sure she didn't slip at all. Following just behind were Blake and Sun, who waited until the younger girls were completely up the stairs before they followed. Giving them just enough time to look back to them both.
"Well, we'll toss you down a blanket in a few minutes,” Sun chuckled. “But the sofa is fine, right? It's extra snug."
"Don't…" Yang slapped her forehead, groaning outward. "You'll only put me more and more into the doghouse."
"YOU'RE ALREADY AS DEEP IN THERE AS YOU CAN BE, XIAO LONG!" Weiss shouted. Once they got to the second-floor landing, she turned to Ruby and said, "Um… was that too weird for me to tell you? Like, I was never honestly considering… you know, just that I thought you were attractive and a good friend, and that-"
"Y-you had better stop now!" The poor girl was as beet red as she had been before she passed out, and weaving as they approached the bed. "You're w-with my sister, that's good enough, I'm h-happy to be sorta-kinda related to you!"
Snorting in laughter, she pulled off the girl's shoes while Penny was removing her glasses. Then they rolled her into the middle of the bed. "Sorry again. And I would never have come between you and Penny, anyway; I don't play games like that!"
"Oh, I know you'd never! In fact, I remember we didn't actually tell you that we were together; only Yang. So you had no way of knowing!"
Penny helped with her socks, giving Ruby a small kiss on the top of one of her bare feet just before she stood back up again to get herself ready. And the first step was to pull out the ridiculous pigtails and attempt to smooth her hair back to her normal, dignified bob. "I suppose such a confession makes up for us stealing this bed, correct?"
"Well… I guess it does, in a way." Watching how much Penny cared for Ruby made her smile, glad that her friend was in such good hands. "You two have a good night, I'll see you in the morning. And when Ruby's conscious again, make sure she knows I'm sorry for, um, throwing her for a loop that way."
"Oh I'm sure she'll be fine." Penny smiled, pulling the cover over Ruby, and then holding it so she could climb into bed by her side. Right away, even before Weiss left the room, she began to cuddle up against her. But that wasn't before glancing toward Weiss again. "And… I'm really glad you and Yang are going to be fine now. You make the perfect pair."
Grunting and rolling her eyes, Weiss was tempted to say something unkind about how ridiculous Yang had been that night… but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Expression turning contemplative, she breathed, "Yeah… I guess we do."
Once back downstairs, she saw Yang was doing her best to straighten up the room and she paused at the top of the stairs. "Okay, you brute! How many mistakes have you made tonight? Shall we tally them up?"
"Uuuhh…" A slightly more nervous Yang replied, hunching her shoulders as she stood back from Weiss's efforts. She'd cleared the floor of the empty boxes and bottles at least, but until they were handed the blankets and pillows, they couldn’t quite get to sleep. “Are we talking about the couch?”
"Aaaand you tried to fuck Sun," she added with a raised finger. "Plus, you didn't react jealously enough when I said I was briefly interested in Ruby."
"Well if I'm honest, I think all my jealousy was spent when you told me about you and Neon," Yang admitted as she was about to try and scratch her right arm, only to instantly stop when she felt the cast again. That snapped her back to reality. "But then again, I guess with Blake that's even… Okay, um…"
"Riiiight. Speaking of Miss Belladonna… you also didn't say a word when she climbed on top of me." Finally walking the rest of the way into the living room, she leaned against the stairwell railing. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say that was a show you were enjoying to the fullest."
"Well… I was the one who suggested it, dummy." But noticing Weiss wasn't stirring at all, her nervous laughter was beginning to die out slowly, until she looked toward the ground instead. "Should… I have not dared that? I thought it would be funny, and you and Blake seemed to be out of it, I just thought you'd both laugh or something…"
The glare only persisted, and she didn't move a muscle. "What do you think?"
Eventually she started to look downward, scratching her hair instead. "Okay, so it was mega hot to see the hottest girls I know making out. It's not like you protested! You were the one that got high with her!"
But by then, Weiss was starting to snort. Then she was giggling, doubling up as she leaned on the railing for support. And gradually, Yang was starting to look back up again and was able to notice as she was starting to crack. Thank god, she wasn't seriously angry.
Although that was cut short as she witnessed a quilt and three pillows headed straight for Weiss. And the clear voice of Sun yelling, "Heads up!"
"Ahah-huh? OW!" Instantly, Weiss was staggering toward the front door, throwing out her hand to brace herself from toppling. "HEY, we could have used a little more warning than that!"
But the loud laughter from Yang was enough of an answer for him, just as the snorting with laughter as well. It had been the loudest anyone had heard the bruiser laughing for the longest time. And enough for Sun to grin at Weiss from the top of the stairs. "It got your girlfriend laughing, so I don't think the feelings will be hard for long, do you?"
"That's not your call to make!" she called up at him. Yang, however, was still laughing, so she picked up one of the pillows and hurled it at her. "UGH!" And it hit straight in her face, forcing her to stumble for a moment, only for her to keep laughing for a little longer still, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
"Well, I'll leave you both to it." Sun had been just about to leave, before leaning to leave one more comment. "And no repeats of that crazy romp of yours on Blake's sofa!"
"Don't tell me how to live, you… you butt-monkey!" When Sun didn't reply, merely cackled and shut their bedroom door, she turned back to the other guffawing blonde and snapped, "Oh, cut that out before I really do make you sleep in the tub."
"I'm sorry!" It sounded like a high-pitched squeal as the laughter was starting to die down, being replaced with deeper breathing as she tried to compose herself again. "Oh man, you should have seen the look on your face! Best thing I've seen all month!"
"Oh really?" Even though she was still flustered, she also glanced upward in the direction of the bedrooms. Both of those doors had closed. What was to stop her? Pacing forward, past the blanket and pillow that remained on the floor, she reached behind herself and unclasped the bra, easily slipping it off and tossing it onto the now-clean coffee table.
"Still the best thing you've seen all month?"
The last remnants of her laughter completely vanished as she opened her eyes again, and bared witness to the sight she hadn't seen in so long. Her girlfriend, half naked. She never expected for it to hit her as hard as it did, but seeing it after all this time and sadness made her instantly relax, and speak softly.
"God I missed you."
The partly-haughty, partly-irritated expression on Weiss's face completely vanished, and she reached down and picked up the blanket and pillow, walking over to Yang. She didn't engage with her… not right away.
"Let's get comfortable. You might be a pig, but I… can't imagine anywhere else I'd rather be than in your arms tonight."
"Think two months is a long enough wait." As Weiss set up the last of their temporary bed on the sofa, Yang picked up the last pillow that was thrown at her face, joining her again as she tossed it against one of the arms. It was certainly going to be snug, but Yang couldn't imagine a better evening after so long of being apart from her, to be cuddled right into her lover and snoozing off to sleep.
Pulling her own top up and over her head and off, she then also attempted to reach back and unclasp her bra, only to find that task incredibly difficult with one arm in a cast. Weiss told her, "That's okay, I got it." Once the bra was unclasped, she left a soft kiss in the center of her back. The breath that came after it had a slight shudder, and she passed her hands up from the lumbar to the shoulderblades, only pushing in very slightly with her nails.
"Hmm…" Allowing the bra to fall rather freely to the ground, she sighed contentedly at such a feeling. The soft hands of her diva were back, the tender touches, the delicate kisses, everything had returned. Part of her thought it was a dream, that she'd wake up and be back in the awful state she was in a week ago again, back to the scariest moment of her life.
But that wasn't the case. Letting her eyes flicker open again she looked back toward Weiss again, slowly smiling.
"Hey," Weiss told her quietly, biting her lip nervously as she gazed up into the violet eyes she had missed so desperately for so long. Now that they were finally, truly together and alone with each other, she wasn't sure what she ought to be saying.
But Yang was. She gradually turned around to face her properly. First thing was first: she pressed a soft kiss against her forehead as she took her hand, pulling her toward the sofa. "C'mon, let's snuggle."
"Let's."
Soon afterward, they were snuggled up in the sheets, shirtless but otherwise covered. Weiss was content to be Yang's little spoon, and snuggling her face into the arm underneath her head gratefully. Her hands were both pressing into the back of the cast nestled between her breasts, as if worried it might run away. And her big spoon was breathing softly, head nuzzled against the top of hers, occasionally dipping down to take a deep breath in through her nose. The same scent that she loved so much. All the little things she took for granted felt so good to finally have back. From the occasional little twitches Weiss did to get comfortable, to even the sound of her breathing.
But she couldn't quite sleep yet. Even if she was in the most comfortable place, she was simply content. Letting her her hand softly stroke Weiss's stomach, she spoke softly. "Anything you wanna talk about, now we're completely alone?"
"No," she breathed softly, smiling to herself as her eyes were closed, fingers running over the textured surface of Yang's cast. "The last thing I want to do is ruin this… perfect moment with my girlfriend. We have all the time in the world."
"That we do. So we'll have more cuddles, as well." She leant forward to press a soft kiss on the top of her hair, nuzzling into it again and getting comfortable. Somehow she could tell there was something still on her mind. A sense she didn't think she'd be able to have for a while. "So come on, spill it. Don’t want you censoring yourself."
"Well…" She raised the hand gently, careful of the cast as she pressed her lips to the fingers. "Not that I'm angry about it, or even that upset, or anything. I'm just… curious why you didn't tell me about your medication."
"…Oh." This wasn't a subject that Yang had expected. She knew Weiss was well aware of her hormones, but not that she knew of the antidepressants. But even though she wanted to run a mile away from the discussion, or ignore it completely, she accepted her fate. "I just… I didn't want you to worry. You did enough worrying about me this past week."
"I understand. I do, I completely understand that instinct. You wanted to protect me, and worry about dealing with this situation later." Unable to remain still, she rolled over until she was nose-to-nose with her girlfriend, eyes open and serious. "But that isn't what I want. I don't want to be protected by everyone all the time; it's not real life, I'm not a child. You know what Winter did, don't you?"
For a moment, Yang's eyes met hers. But the instant the question was asked, they looked elsewhere while she breathed out deeply through her nose. "Yeah… I know what she did." Though then she looked back up to her again, shuffling in the sofa slightly to try and get comfortable once more. "But this is… different. Winter's wasn't her fault, it was what people were doing. This is… this is my head. My fight, and I can’t expect anybody else to tag in."
"Wrong. I am your girlfriend, your partner. It is our fight." Moisture threatened in Weiss's eyes, but she fought that down. Now was not the time to go to pieces. "But I can't help you fight it if you keep things from me. I can't trust you if you can't trust me."
It didn't stop Yang from crying, however. Yet again she started to avoid eye contact, looking downward while her eyes were starting to water again. In truth, there was more to it than simple protection. There was fear. And that much was evident when she leant forward, pressing her forehead against Weiss's.
"I trust you with my life." She managed to keep it together to speak at least. "But I don't trust myself, that's all. I didn't wanna tell you, because I didn't want you to think what happened here last week would happen again. I wanted you to know I can handle it."
"You can. I have faith in you. But there's no reason you should have to handle it by yourself, just so I don't have to worry… that's stupid." When Yang only continued to cry quietly, Weiss pressed her lips up against the underside of each of her eyes. "Don't keep me in a fluffy fantasy world while you suffer alone. That's not going to make me any happier."
Finally she started to open them again, looking back into Weiss's. She was right. Fighting this battle alone would do more harm than good, and would simply leave her in the same state she was last week. She was lucky to have been pulled out once, to do the same thing alone would be not just silly, but insane. So in the end, she pressed a kiss against Weiss's forehead again, then huddled up to her closely. Still grateful she could have that after so long. However, she couldn't help but let out a small chuckle.
"God… What a catch, huh? Trans and depressed. Lucky you."
"I believe what you meant to say was, 'A badass bodyguard with the sexiest dick of all time, who cares so much about not worrying me that she'd try to handle a debilitating mental illness all on her own.' Yeah. Yeah, I'm pretty lucky." The smile was cautiously bemused, hoping they could at least joke about it that much.
Managing to free her arm to wipe the few spare tears away from her eyes, she let out a small breathy chuckle, smiling contentedly again as she leant in to peck at her lips again quickly. "You're incredible, you know? Even without being a popstar."
"And so are you." Her smile fell away as she leaned up to kiss Yang, doing so twice. "We both came pretty close to losing each other twice… and the second time was during the same disastrous concert. So yeah, after all that craziness, worrying about our lives? I wasn't really mad about Sun; you can do whatever you want. With him, with Blake… as long as I have you at the end of the day, that's what I need. And getting what I need is all that matters to me."
"You know all I need is you, right?" she asked, her uncasted hand finding hers as she threaded her fingers through them, holding her gently. "We were joking. As amazing as Blake and Sun are, and as much as I wanna thank them for this week and also keep them in my life, you're the only one I want to kiss, the only one I wanna bang. The only one I…" Then she was beginning to trail off. "No, that's dumb."
"Say it. Don't worry about it being dumb. If it is, I'll laugh at you and then we'll go to sleep." The last part was added with a smirk.
"Alright… Promise you won't freak out, or think I'm being an idiot, or whatever." When Weiss only continued to look and smirk, she continued the trail of thought. "The only one that I actually wanna settle down with. Like get a house, or apartment or something; a little Corgi or a cat of our own, even…" Swallowing a moment, she took a moment before she continued. "Even a kid, eventually, maybe."
"A kid?!" Bringing her emotions back under control, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. This was definitely a completely new area for them. "Okay, w-well… we'll talk about a cat. I like cats. The other things might come later. However…"
But then she stopped, a coy look flitting across her face. She had been about to say something, but decided to keep it to herself for the moment.
"What?" Yang tilted her head, noticing it was Weiss who was trailing off this time. Innocently chuckling, she squeezed her hand. "Oh come on, it can't be dumber than what I just said!"
"Nope." Leaning up, Weiss kissed the end of Yang's nose cheekily, then nuzzled it against her shoulder. "It's a surprise."
"Awwwh don't be like thaaaat," whe whinged, looking down at the mess of silver hair that was now nuzzled into her shoulder. And all she could do was squeeze her hand again.
"No way! I intended this to be a surprise and it's going to stay that way, Xiao Long! You made me wait an extra month to give it to you, so you can wait another week!"
"Ugh. Fine. I suppose I can manage." She finally gave in, settling into a comfortable position. And only once she was nuzzled against the top of Weiss's head did she feel truly comfortable. And truly content. Even if it was on a simple sofa.
"Yang?"
Cuddling slightly more into her, she sleepily replied, "Yeah?"
"I'm glad you're still with me. And I'm sorry about what happened with my sister, and about Neon, and… and I love you so much!" The last word was punctuated with a soft little sob, one that was so quiet that Weiss likely could have prevented it… but she simply didn't have it within herself to do so.
Yang wasn't exactly awake enough to reply with a whole speech, but she could at least repeat the words she spoke on camera. The words she now had no problem saying at all.
"And I love you, too. With all my heart."
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