Author's Note: Look at that, so soon after the last chapter!

Also, completely forgot to mention last chapter, but One Last Chance's 3rd anniversary passed on October 2nd. So, that's pretty nuts.


Coco was having a shitty night.

She had been thinking about what happened at her apartment for almost a week now, and she was losing more and more sleep because of it. When Pyrrha and Ruby initially arrived that night, they each hugged the brunette until she was feeling a little better, which barely took any time at all with those two. The trio then stayed up for a while, simply watching TV, until they were all ready for bed. It took a bit longer than Coco expected, as she had a difficult time taming her heartbeat with the Reds snuggling up to her. Though once she was eventually tired enough, they retired to her bedroom, but... could not just go to bed yet. There were too many memories that could be seen.

Coco had almost forgotten that was where she stored all of Velvet's things. It had been so long since she saw any of it. Framed photographs and paintings, sweaters, books, her laptop, shoes, her favourite blanket... Every object was like another knife in her heart. Thankfully, both Pyrrha and Ruby saw that, and quickly helped to move it all into the closet. After everything was gone, they each changed into their respective pyjamas, and got into bed. Coco was hesitant to ask the couple to stay with her, but... she did not want to sleep in that bed alone. Even if they were in the next room over, she would not be able to do it. Of course, neither of them minded.

Once the three were settled, Coco was in heaven. Pyrrha held her from behind, and Ruby snuggled into her chest. They all fit together comfortably, and for the first time... the brunette let herself pretend they were together together, just to get a feeling of what it would be like. The younger woman was so cozy snuggling into her chest, but it made Coco's heart ache. Almost as much as Pyrrha nuzzling into her hair, warm breath tickling the back of her neck. Unfortunately, as comfortable as that night was - and it really was, she slept like a baby - it turned out to be a huge mistake, because she had not been able to stop thinking about it since.

Now, nearly a week later, it was currently past three o'clock in the morning, and Coco still could not sleep. She tried everything: browsing through social media on her scroll, listening to music, watching online videos, even reading a random book she found on the dresser, but nothing worked. It all left her to just lie there awake in her bed. Eventually, Coco was fed up, and turn to her last resort. Throwing off her covers, she got up out of bed, and quietly made her way to the kitchen, where she took out a bottle of vodka that was mainly just used for cooking, and a shot glass.

Upon pouring herself a shot, Coco sat down at the kitchen table, but... did nothing else. She could not manage to actually drink it, because aside from the occasional beer with Yang, or glass of wine with the Reds, she had stayed away from alcohol. Though, as Coco merely sat there in the dimly lit room, staring at the filled shot, she wondered what she could truly do at the current point of her situation. She was in love with a married couple, and she was unable to function on her one without them. To put it lightly, Coco was up shit creek. If they had not been a couple already, it would not be an issue, but but since they were not only that, but married, she felt like a gods damn home-wrecker. It was even worse when she thought about all the flirting and sexual jokes that she had made since beginning to stay with them.

Perhaps Coco should have just accepted Yang's offer to 'rent out' her roommate. At least with that, she would not have been so lonely all the time. Plus, getting to have sex after almost a year would be nice. Yang was great of course, but they did not exactly finish that night.

While Coco was lost in thought, eyes still locked on the untouched shot, she did not even notice Pyrrha enter the kitchen. It was not until the redhead was in front of the kitchen table that the younger woman even looked up, and the pair locked eyes for a moment. Coco was worried that her friend was going to chastise her for having a shot glass full of vodka at three in the morning, but she smiled instead.

"Good evening, Coco." Pyrrha quietly greeted, making her way around the table towards the kitchen cupboards, where she retrieved a glass, and began filling it up at the fridge water dispenser. "Ruby kicked me in her sleep and woke me up. So I decided to get some water before returning to bed. Though I can see that you have something on your mind. Would you like to talk about it?"

Coco did not know how to answer that question. Part of her did want to talk about what she was feeling, but at the same time, most of it involved the woman standing before her. That said, or rather thought, even if she said no, the redhead would probably get it out of her sooner or later. So, might as well get it over with. "I uh, I've just been processing a bunch of shit recently, and... couldn't sleep." Coco eventually managed, glancing down at her shot. "I've been tryin' to avoid turning to alcohol to numb everything, but it's hard not to think about how much easier it is to just... not feel anything." She admitted. "And honestly... I miss it, 'cause it was simpler. I didn't have to remember most of the pain, but I also hate that I miss it. I know how much it hurt you and Ruby to see me like that, and I don't wanna hurt either of you anymore, but lately... it feels like that's all I can do."

Once Pyrrha had her water, she approached the kitchen table again. The brunette expected the older woman to sit next to her, or across the table, but suddenly, she felt a pair of hands begin to gently rub her shoulders... and it felt good.

"I can't seem to function without you two, but I can't make it on my own either, and... I don't wanna go back to being alone..." Coco timidly continued. "I need to... rebuild, I guess, really get my head on straight, but bein' here with you and Ruby... I haven't felt safer or more loved by anyone since Velvet died..." Then she paused, hesitant to continue. "I really trust you both to help me, but... I dunno what to do..."

Pyrrha ceased her shoulder-rubbing, which made the brunette think that she was going to respond, maybe reassure her somehow, in that classic Pyrrha way, but instead, she leaned forward and fully wrapped the younger woman in a loving hug from behind, holding herself close. Coco wanted to just lean back into the hug, to savour its warmth, but could not manage to move a muscle, She only kept staring down at the untouched shot sitting before her.

"I'm just pushin' all my problems onto you and Ruby, when I should be able to handle them on my own..." Coco mumbled after a silence.

"You have never once pushed any of your problems onto us, Coco. Ruby and I love you unconditionally, and want to do everything we can to help, because you're family." Pyrrha promised, briefly tightening her hug.

Coco could feel tears pooling in her eyes as her emotions began to overwhelm her. She could not take it anymore. Even if it destroyed their relationship, she was going to tell her friend how she felt.

"Pyrrha, I know I shouldn't be feeling this, but I... I..."

Suddenly, the brunette felt a finger press against her lips, cutting her off. "Shh... Why don't we discuss that in the morning, hm? I think it would be wise to sleep on it. After all, you are always happier after a night snuggling with us."

By that point, Coco was already crying, unable to turn around to look the redhead in the eyes. Meanwhile, Pyrrha simply held her as she quietly sobbed.

"I'm sorry..."

"It's okay."

"It's not..."

"It's okay, Coco."

"I'm sorry..."

"I know, Coco."


After that very early morning conversation, it was a bizarre feeling to not wake up alone. Even more so when Coco realized where she was positioned.

Contrary to the other nights where she had slept in her friends' bed with them, she was not in the middle, which was rather surprising. In fact, Ruby was the one sandwiched between them this time, with Coco herself holding her from behind, and Pyrrha comfortably hugging her into her ample chest. Though, as the brunette slowly came to consciousness, regaining the feeling of her body, as well as her mind, she began to remember what got her there. When she and Pyrrha had returned to the latter's bedroom the prior night, the redhead straight-up told Coco to spoon Ruby, using that hushed, silky smooth voice of hers. How could she object?

"Good morning, Coco." Suddenly came a quiet, familiar voice from the other side of Ruby.

Coco blinked, realizing that she had been idly staring at the back of her friend's head ever since opening her eyes. Glancing upward, she noticed Pyrrha was in fact awake, leaning on her arm, and gazing lovingly down at the unconscious woman between them. "Oh, mornin', Pyr." Coco awkwardly greeted, carefully detaching herself from Ruby, and adjusting her position so she was half-up like the older woman.

"She's so beautiful when she's asleep." Pyrrha cooed, reaching over with her free hand to gently brush some stray hair out of her sleeping wife's face. "I have always hated having to leave earlier in the morning, because on those days I do not get to watch her wake."

Coco followed her friend's gaze to Ruby's face, and smiled. "Yeah... She's pretty cute when she snores."

Pyrrha then looked up at the brunette, loving smile shifting to a sly smirk. One that could make any woman's knees weak. "That she is... Though I must say, you are exceptionally cute when you sleep as well, because you unconsciously chew your lip. It's adorable."

Coco felt her cheeks heat up at the mention, as it showed that her friend had watched her sleep before, which was embarrassing to say the least. But it also reminded her of someone else who used to have an unconscious tick, so to speak. "Velv... Velv's Faunus ears used to twitch in her sleep... It was cute as shit..." Coco managed, smiling at the memory.

"I know, I looked at them quite a bit when we would spend time together. They were beautiful, and quite soft." Pyrrha praised, before her own smile faded. "But... while we're on the topic, I must confess something. Before Velvet passed, I was... falling in love with her. It took me a long time to truly figure everything out, but by the time I did... she was gone, and I was left wishing that I could have spoken about those feelings with her."

That was... a lot to take in, especially so soon after waking up. Coco had to spend a few moments to really process what her friend just said, but once she did, a single question came to mind. "If Velvs was still here... what would've happened if you got to talk to her about all that stuff? 'Cause we both know she and Rubes had the hots for each other, seein' as they once drunkenly made out... and both of us were pretty attracted to you too..."

Surprisingly, tears began to pool in Pyrrha's emerald eyes, yet she still smiled. "Then we would have welcomed you both into our family with open arms."

Coco was silent for several moments, just staring at her friend in disbelief. To think that the Reds would have reciprocated... "And... what would you do if... I-I... had feelings for you two...?"

Pyrrha warmly smiled. "We would accept you without question."

Coco opened her mouth to respond, but nothing came out. First her friend said that they would have accepted her and Velvet back when... she was still alive, but to hear that the couple would accept her now... Coco was beginning to really doubt that she was actually awake. By the time her brain was ready to give her something to say, Ruby began to stir. Soon enough, those beautiful silver eyes fluttered open, and she softly groaned, reaching her arms out to stretch.

"Mn... What're you two talkin' about?" Ruby tiredly wondered, turning to lie on her back in order to look up at the other two.

"Expanding our family." Pyrrha confidently informed, briefly glancing over at Coco with a smile. Ruby furrowed her brow in response, clearly not understanding, so her wife looked back over to the brunette.

Coco took a deep, slightly shaky breath. Well, here we go... "Right. I... um... love you both." She eventually managed, unable to make eye contact with either of her friends.

"Aw, we love you too, Coco!" Ruby grinned, rolling over to wrap the other woman in a brief, yet tight hug.

Once her friend released her, Coco shook her head, realizing her mistake. "No, no, I- Yes, I do love you, but, I meant I'm... in love... with you..." She timidly clarified.

At first, Ruby only blinked, seemingly taking a moment to process what she was told. "Oh, oh! That's... wow."

Coco hung her head, still unable to meet either of the others' gazes. "I know it's kinda sudden and all, but... I just... I've been trying to figure myself out, and I think I've backed myself into a corner... and I don't know what else to do."

Ruby shared a look with her wife, then looked back to the brunette. "Well, It's not that sudden. I mean, I'm kinda used to sleeping with you already." She defended with a slight, adorable chuckle.

"Yeah but... that's a bit different from... y'know, bein' with you..." Coco awkwardly added, before the redhead placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Coco, in Mistral, is it not uncommon for a household to be… fluid in regards to its members." Pyrrha explained with a warm smile. "One more partner will not cause ours to disintegrate. In fact, if Velvet was still here with us, I'm certain that our two households would have become one sooner or later."

Coco felt her lip quiver a bit. That was the second time her friend was saying that, and she was doing so in front of her wife, which meant... she was truly serious. Coco then looked to her younger friend. "Rubes... you okay with this?"

Ruby just shrugged with a smile. "Why wouldn't I be?"

The couple was actually taking this well... Okay, Coco had to be dreaming. "I mean, bein' married would usually be the main reason to reject someone…" She mentioned, not exactly wanting to ruin her chance, but also feeling the need to say something.

"Getting married was actually Pyr's idea. I wanted us to be the cool lesbian aunts who live together and confuse old people who don't understand." Ruby explained, glancing over to wife to giggle a tad as she spoke.

"So then... what's that mean now?" Coco hesitantly asked. Part of her did not want to hear the answer, but... if it did end up being a rejection, at least she would know...

"It means that we take things one day at a time, and so long as everyone is comfortable, we are doing well." Pyrrha informed, smile growing warmer as she released the brunette's shoulder, only to gently take hold of her free hand, gently rubbing the back of it with her thumb.

Coco... was at a loss. For weeks now she had been wondering- or rather dreading, what would happen if she told her two friends how she truly felt about them. How... she had fallen in love with them, almost certain that it would end in a polite yet firm rejection, on the grounds that they were already married. But now... actually hearing that her feelings were being accepted... It was almost too much to process. Was this morning real? Or was it a cruel dream that Coco would wake up from and find herself alone in the couple's guest bedroom? Well, there was definitely one way to find out. Using the arm that she was leaning on, Coco discretely adjusted her position in order to harshly pinch herself. It hurt, but... she did not wake up. It was no dream, which meant this was really happening. "I-I dunno what to say…" Coco eventually stammered, lip quivering again as she looked between the women in front of her. "I love you both so much…"

Ruby immediately grinned with a smile that could light up a room. "Aw, we love you too!" She burst, leaning up to throw her arms around the brunette and pull her into a tight hug. A few moments later, Ruby released her, before excitedly pecking her on the lips, which... left Coco a bit dumbfounded. Ruby kissed her, and it was meant for her, rather that it being a mistake the younger woman had made while half-asleep, like a little while ago. "So what's for breakfast?" Ruby wondered to her wife, who was merely grinning at the pair before her.

Pyrrha just chuckled at her partner's sudden change of the subject. Even Coco was able to crack a smile, as stunned as she still was, her lips still tingling. "We will figure that out in due time, sweetheart, but for now, I must ask. After all that we have been through during our years together, you call that a kiss?"

Coco felt her eyes widen, and her cheeks redden at the question. Oh boy.

Pyrrha's piercing emerald eyes then shifted to focus on the brunette, who stiffened, before leaning forward to capture her lips in a far deeper kiss than the peck Ruby gave her. For several moments, Coco was in heaven, melting into embrace. Gods, feeling Pyrrha's soft lips against her own, she would forever remember this as one of the greatest moments in her life, the morning that proved she could not only find love again, but be happy again. Coco almost chased the redhead when she finally pulled back, which left her even more stunned than the younger woman's peck.

Meanwhile, Ruby was just staring at the other two in disbelief, her mouth hanging open a bit. "Okay... that was really hot." She nervously admitted, a deep blush quickly tinting her cheeks. "C-Can you do it again?"

Pyrrha softly chuckled at her wife's request, turning to the brunette once more. "Would that be alright, Coco?" She wondered, to which the woman in question managed a nod, struggling to believe that it was about to happen a second time. Pyrrha then leaned forward again to meet her in an even deeper, loving kiss. It was slow, but that was much more than Coco expected. Of course, she was not about to complain. While the pair embraced, the redhead brought a hand up to gently caress her cheek, pulling her closer. Coco might have just tackled Pyrrha into the bed if she did not pull away, breaking the kiss, and leaving her downright flabbergasted. In fact, as Coco sat there in bed, she was still wondering if today was truly real, or just a figment of her unconscious imagination.

"I think you broke her, Pyr." Ruby commented with an adorable chuckle.

After a brief silence of staring forward into space, Coco nodded a bit. "Yeah, she did." She confirmed, before full-on hug-tackling the married couple into their bed, pulling them as close as she could as tears of joy quickly pooled in, and then streamed from her eyes.

Coco was just so happy.


Yang and Weiss now had a brand-new roommate, who was there to stay, and she wanted to have a good old fashioned girls night to celebrate.

Over the past several days, the trio had moved more of Neo's things into the apartment, including her rather large desk and anime-sticker-covered monster of a PC, which they needed a little bit of assistance with, since Bumblebee was not exactly fit to carry that much without a trailer. So, they enlisted the help of Raven with her recently-purchased, very-spacious Landroamer. Though, actually getting the desk down from the mute's apartment to the truck, then back up to Yang's apartment was still a huge pain given it's size, but once it was in its new place, somewhat-next to the kitchen table, it was done, and Neo was ready to properly work and stream again. At least until Raven and Cinder were ready to move to their new place, and the trio would have to move everything out of the apartment. Boy, that was going to be a fun day when the time came.

Of course, the desk and computer themselves was not all that came with Neo's workstation. No, she also owned a ton of other little desktop things that she insisted be brought along. Not including her two extra monitors, one of which being her normal drawing tablet, there were a number of anime figurines of various sizes, several of them lewd in nature, a modelling figure, one of those mouse pads with boobs, a bunch of other interesting desk knick knacks, and a parasol by its side. At first the couple did not think much of it, but Neo explained how she kept it so close as a reminder for when she got dressed up in her favourite outfits, which she had not done for a long time. Hopefully she would be able to show them sometime.

Neo also brought some of her own video games to contribute to the apartment's entertainment centre, though they were mostly anime RPGs and fighters. Yang was fairly good at the latter, having played a lot of games with Ruby when they were kids, but Neo was very competitive, and destroyed her every time. Hell, that woman could go flawless, as she called it, which basically meant she could kick her ass without losing any health points. Other than that, the mute also brought a dancing game that came with a special webcam for the game system, which was sure to be a fun time.

Then finally came their girls night, and the pair could tell that their new roommate was excited.

In fact, Neo was practically waiting for the other two to each get back from their respective work shifts. Within about half an hour of them being home, she was ready to order pizzas online, had already broken out the alcohol that she had delivered while the other two were out, which included strawberry vodka for herself, and informed them about the ice cream cake she bought for later. Yang was not entirely sure why Neo wanted more ice cream, even in cake form, given how she still had not stopped filling their freezer with it. Though the blonde did not have time to question it, as the mute already had clothes waiting for them to change into. T-shirts and pyjama shorts for the couple, and a silk button-up and shorts set for Neo herself, because apparently she liked the feeling of silk on her breasts. The pair did not even ask about that part.

So far, it had been a great night.

A few hours in, the trio was simply relaxing on the couch, having a pleasant evening together. They had started off their girls night by watching some of the Ring Lords saga, before getting hungry for pizza, which the mute was quick to order. Meat-lovers for Yang, Garden Veggie for Weiss, and... one with anchovies and garlic for Neo. That woman really had some strange tastes.

After the pizzas were mostly eaten, drinks had been consumed, the cake was half-gone and back in the freezer, and more drinks had been consumed, the three played a party game that Neo had bought specifically for the night, called Bonanza Bash. It was a sort of digital board game interspersed with minigames, and it was a ton of fun, more so since the alcohol was flowing, and everyone was relaxed. While they played, they each tried to screw the others up in a variety of ways, mostly through nudging and blocking views. Yang however did do a lot of tickling, which was her big-sister tactic that she used to use on Ruby when they were younger.

And boy did it work, specifically with Weiss.

One thing that the couple certainly noticed was Neo's demeaner over the course of the night. As the mute drank more, her teasing got much bolder, going from nudging, playfully pushing Yang into Weiss, even biting, blowing into Yang's ear, to eventually trying to pull up Yang's pyjama shirt and blow a raspberry into her toned stomach. Unfortunately for her... maybe, the blonde got right back at her by essentially holding her head there, trapping her against her partially-exposed skin. So, as somewhat expected, Neo just started licking her abdomen, like the little shit she was.

As the clearly-drunk mute worked away, Yang only giggled. "Careful, pipsqueak. You're gettin' into Weiss' territory there."

Surprisingly, Weiss just chuckled at what was happening before her. "She can have a warning for now."

Wow. Now there was a shocker. "You hear that, Neo? A warning. She's bein' generous." Yang noted with a smirk.

Meanwhile, Neo just blew another raspberry, eliciting another giggle.

Eventually, Yang figured that the mute had her fun, and pulled her off. "Alright, you, don't make me get the spray bottle."

Neo merely stuck out her tongue, wiggled it, and grabbed her little toy horn to offer a toot as she crawled to lie across the pair's legs. She then reached over to get her scroll off of the coffee table to type out a message. Well, if you wanna get back at me, my tummy is ready. The text-to-speech declared, as Neo lifted her own silk pyjama shirt up a bit to expose her stomach, and pumped her eyebrows. Gods, the couple really did not realize just how much the mute had drank. She just kept pouring herself shots while they played games. Although, perhaps that was not such a bad thing. Sure, the teasing and flirting were dialed up to eleven, but she was far more relaxed, more comfortable, and that was a great sight.

Sadly, it seemed that Neo might have been getting a little too comfortable, as soon enough, she decided to start lazily fiddling with the buttons of her silk top. Thankfully she did not get far, as Weiss quickly noticed, and batted her hand away. So she just tried harder, twisting and turning her body to avoid being stopped. Eventually, Neo turned herself a little too far and rolled off of the pair's legs entirely, onto the carpeted floor. Though that did not stop her from silently laughing while she was down there, which caused Yang and Weiss to laugh as well.

What a ridiculous night.

Rather than trying to get back onto the couch, as the other two expected, Neo instead partially got up, picked up her controller, and used it to navigate back to the game console's home screen, before switching to the dancing game that she had brought from her own apartment. She was seemingly no longer interested in removing her shirt.

"Oh, this'll be good." Yang commented with a smirk, leaning back and sipping on her beer as she watched their roommate almost-stumble around the coffee table.

Neo then went through the game's menus, put on a song that sounded like it belonged in a club, and drunkenly tried to follow the moves as best she could, which was rather hilarious to watch. Though apparently she was only using that as a distraction, because while the mute danced, she not-so-subtly started unbuttoning her silk pyjama shirt, and in no time at all just stripped it off entirely and threw it aside, finally exposing her bare chest. Yet, Neo continued to dance as if she never did it, tooting her little horn along to the beat. As the couple should have guessed, she was not wearing a bra, just like Weiss, but given her rather large cup size, they were a bit surprised that she did not at least have a sports bra, as Yang did.

"Oh good grief, not again." Weiss groaned, face-palming as their roommate happily danced to the song, swinging her hips, and shaking that booty.

"Dinner, dancin' and a show I guess." Yang shrugged with a chuckle, much to her partner's annoyance. They would probably have to calm the mute down sooner or later, probably get her some water or coffee, but the blonde figured that her intoxicated mind could be enjoyed for a little while longer. After all, it was not like her nude upper body was anything the couple had not seen before.

"Don't encourage her." Weiss grumbled, yet surprisingly not taking her eyes off of their dancing drunk roommate.

"Says the one staring." Yang commented with a sly smirk. She was well aware that her girlfriend thought Neo was attractive, especially regarding a certain ample area, but she had never made it this incredibly obvious before, which was extremely amusing.

Meanwhile, Weiss was struggling to find the words to respond, as a blush quickly tinted her cheeks. "You're staring too!"

Yang shrugged, her smirk not waning one bit. "At least I'm not denyin' it."

Over the course of the song, Neo started to pay less and less attention to the game, and eventually turned around to incorporate jiggling her sizeable, bare breasts in front of the couple into her dance, clearly enjoying the widened eyes and blushes she received.

Yang had to bite down a laugh as the pair watched their very drunk roommate do her thing. "Should I go grab some money to throw at her?" She wondered to her partner, trying her absolute hardest to keep a relatively straight face. "Or maybe my scroll to make sure she never forgets this?"

Weiss just glared at the blonde. "You're not helping!" She burst, while Neo went unseen, starting to fiddle with the drawstring of her silk pyjama shorts, which was tied into a neat bow.

It was not until Yang looked back to enjoy more of the show that she noticed what their roommate was currently doing, right in front of them. "Oh boy." She managed, glancing over at her partner with a grin. "Not it."

Weiss let out a heavy sigh as she pulled herself up off of the couch, then walked over to grab Neo's pyjama shirt from the floor. "She's lucky that she's drunk." She grumbled, approaching their friend with a stern expression. "Alright, come here." Weiss firmly instructed, attempting to get the silk top back on the mute, but unfortunately received a bit of resistance. Okay, perhaps a lot of resistance, as within about half a minute, the two were on the floor, with Weiss trying her hardest to clothe their roommate, but failing miserably.

"Ooh, cat fight." Yang commented through laughter. It was a shame her scroll was in her bedroom, or else she would be filming what was occurring before her. Especially once Neo got the idea to turn the tables on Weiss by taking a shot at her T-shirt. All the while Yang was just laughing, enjoying the show, because normally, the whole situation would be a no no, but they were all sort of drunk - some far more than others - having fun, so lucky for their friend, she got a pass this time.

At one point, Yang thought that the struggle was over, as Neo appeared to be giving up. She raised her arms in defeat, and actually let the other woman begrudgingly put her top back on. Then the blonde saw the slight smirk spread across their roommate's face, and knew something bigger was coming. When Weiss started buttoning up the silk pyjama shirt, Neo took her chance, and with an almost-fluid motion, grabbed the other woman's T-shirt, pulled it up, and wrestled it off, before its owner even had a chance to react. Now, suddenly the mute had her baby-blue pyjama shirt, and was currently trying to escape with it. Yang could not believe her eyes. Damn, even she had never gotten her partner's shirt off that fast.

Well played, pipsqueak.

"What the fu- You little shit!" Weiss cursed, immediately covering her modest, now-bare chest with one arm, and quickly reaching out to grab the thief with the other. As a result, she ended up landing them both on the carpeted floor as she tried to grab Neo, who was attempting to crawl away with the stolen T-shirt, silently laughing all the while. Weiss did manage to seize their roommate's legs, as she continued to angrily curse at her, but that was about as far as she got. What a potty mouth. Words like that would have earned the blonde a bar of soap in her mouth when she was younger.

After watching the pair struggle for a few minutes, Yang eventually figured that enough was enough, as entertaining as the sight was. And gods damn was it entertaining, but sadly someone had to do something. So, she hopped up off the couch, walked over to the other two, and plopped her large backside down onto Neo's bare back to halt her in her tracks, and earning an amusing grunt. Then, like she used to do with Ruby, Yang started tickling the mute, quickly causing her to drop Weiss' T-shirt, which allowed her to grab and toss it back to her partner, who very-quickly put it back on with a huff.

Good gods, screw coffee or water. This woman needed a damn cold shower.

Thankfully, the tickling tired Neo out pretty quickly, which allowed Yang to pick her up and bring her to the bathroom, where she hesitantly took off her silk pyjama shirt, shorts, and surprisingly-lacy panties, and placed them onto the counter. The latter certainly gave the blonde weird feelings, as she wondered why exactly the mute was wearing them in the first place, as opposed to nice comfy underwear like the other two. Though Yang did not really get to ponder it for long, as once Neo noticed that she was now completely nude in front of her roommate, she definitely got the wrong idea about what was happening, which translated to biting her lip and winking.

That did not last long once the cold water of the shower hit her.

About ten minutes later, the trio was back on the living area couch, hugging and cuddling under a big blanket that wrapped around all three of them. Yang and Weiss each sat on one side of Neo, because after even a short time in the shower, she was freezing cold, and she needed warmth. Their roommate was resting against the blonde's shoulder, shivering at first, but slowly calming down.

Sorry about earlier. Neo's text-to-speech eventually managed. I haven't had sex in months, and it turns out being so drunk around really attractive women was a bad idea. I'm sorry.

Yang just pulled the mute closer under their huge blanket, patting her shoulder. "Don't worry about it, pipsqueak. We all do stupid shit when we're drunk. We're not gonna hold it against you." Then she chuckled. "But don't think you're not gonna get teased about it, 'cause seein' you let loose was definitely the highlight of my week."

It took a while for Yang to realize that Neo had already fallen asleep against her shoulder, and probably did not hear a thing that she said. Weiss noticed a few moments later, and let out a soft chuckle.

"We'll tell her in the morning."


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