"They're on their way!" Yang yelled down the hall and immediately heard a crash coming from Ruby's room.

"Why didn't you wake me earlier?" She screamed, skidding into the bathroom already half undressed.

"It's noon, and you're a big girl." Yang admonished. "At least I didn't wait until they were at the door to wake you."

"Haha, you're hilarious."

Ruby threw her shirt in Yang's direction before disappearing into the bathroom completely. The garment only made it halfway down the hall, nowhere near Yang, who was in the living room, piecing together the tree they'd purchased the day before.

A familiar chime sounded from her phone.

'Is Ruby awake yet?'

Smiling at how well Blake seemed to know Ruby's habits she typed a quick reply back.

'Just woke her. Should be out of the shower soon.'

'How close are you?'

Yang sent the second message as her impatience was only growing with the knowledge she'd soon see Blake again. Even though it'd only been a few days. It always seemed like too much time passed in between her Blake fixes.

'Close' was her simple reply.

'Blaaaaake'

'Yes?'

'You're being mean :('

Yang stood to put the top section on the fake tree. She didn't bother unfolding the branches, something told her Weiss would insist on redoing her work anyway.

'I'll have to make it up to you then. Open the door.'

In her haste to get to the door she kicked the leg of the coffee table. Limping the rest of the way she threw the door open to find absolutely no one.

"She is so gonna get it." Yang mumbled as she bent to rub her injured toe.

"Get what?"

She stepped into the hall to find Blake leaning against the wall beside the door. Yang narrowed her eyes, knowing she'd hidden on purpose.

"Do I have two things to make up for now?" She asked innocently.

Yang closed the distance between them, pinning Blake's body to the wall with her own.

"Where's Weiss?" She asked, lips ghosting the skin of her jaw. Blake's body quivered against hers at the contact.

"Parking the car. We have a few minutes." Blake's fingers dug into her hips with enough force Yang was sure she'd have a few bruises the next morning. It was an injury she wouldn't mind wearing.

"Good."

The kiss wasn't soft or gentle. It was none of Yang's usual sweetness. It was rough, full of tongue and teeth. Blake moaned deep in her throat which spurred Yang further. One hand bypassing Blake's many layers to feel the warm bare skin beneath. Her thumb pressed circles into the soft skin below Blake's ribs. It pulled a sharp gasp from the girl in her arms and their lips parted.

It wasn't enough.

Her mouth found a new target as Blake continued to gasp lungfuls of air. Yang growled, irritated that Blake's scarf barred her from full access to her neck. Not having the patience to remove it Yang's mouth drew a jagged line along Blake's jaw stopping only to tug at her earlobe gently with her teeth.

"Yang," Blake groaned, tugging the hair at the back of Yang's neck. When had she moved her hands from her hips? Blake forced their lips back together as she arched her back, moulding into Yang's touch.

"Would you two please not do that in public?" Weiss's voice sobered them instantly. With more strength than Yang had yet seen her use Blake pushed their bodies apart. Yang's back collided with the wall opposite as Weiss strolled between them.

"Please try to restrain yourselves." It came off as an order, but Yang was realizing most things she said did. "It's my first Christmas Eve with my girlfriend and I don't want you two ruining it."

A mumbled "it's our first Christmas too," drifted across the hall and Yang laughed, blushing a deep red. She held her hand out to Blake, who accepted readily.

"Weiss." Ruby's excited voice rang out as they re-entered the apartment. She came running down the hall so fast Yang thought she was going to collide with her girlfriend full force. She skidded to a stop inches from bumping noses and Yang had to give Weiss credit for the fact she stood her ground. The girl must be brave, or perhaps she just trusted Ruby more than Yang would have.

A snicker filled the space as Ruby lifted her hand and held plastic mistletoe above their heads. Weiss scoffed but leaned in to fulfil the age old tradition.

"So they can kiss, but we can't?" Blake pouted.

"I'd call her out on it," Yang smiled, pulling Blake to sit with her on the couch. "But Weiss has the unfortunate ability to make Ruby unbearably happy." They both watched the beaming smile that Ruby pulled away from the kiss with.

"To bring down the monster you would have to sacrifice the maiden." Blake whispered into her ear as she moved to rest her head on Yang's shoulder.

"Something like that."

"You know," Yang spoke after a moment. "You and Weiss aren't so different."

"Take that back right now." Blake pulled away, glaring daggers, and it took all Yang's strength to pull her back into her arms.

"I will not." She said resolutely. "Because as much as Weiss makes Ruby happy, you make me at least twice as."

Blake laughed. "You're so cheesy."

"Should I stop?" Yang questioned pulling her in for a soft kiss.

"Never." Blake whispered against her lips.

"Yang," Ruby called. "It's time to decorate the tree."

"Okay. Okay, fine." Blake and Yang untangled themselves.

Weiss and Blake started placing the branches on the tree while Yang and Ruby unpacked the ornaments. Once her job was done Yang excused herself to make them all some hot chocolate but she returned to a full on argument. She half expected Blake and Weiss to be going at it but for Ruby and Weiss to be arguing, it surprised her.

"What's happening?" She asked as Blake took a mug from her hands.

"They're in a disagreement on when to put the top star on the tree."

"It's the last thing you put on… obviously."

"You have to start at the top and build everything around it." Weiss spun on her. "How else can you get it perfect?"

Blake turned and walked away. Sipping her hot chocolate she sat on the end of the couch to watch the show.

"Hold up princess." Yang replied coolly. She swatted at Weiss' hand that came up to point an indignant finger at her. "I realize you may have grown up with everything just so and pristine, perfect trees, decorated immaculately. But there comes a time you have to learn things can be better, a little imperfect, a little crooked or off center."

Weiss rolled her eyes as she scoffed. "How could anything be better than perfect?" She asked.

"Life. Love. Family." Yang replied slowly. "Ruby, and Blake… none of those things and neither of these two are perfect. But" Yang turned and locked eyes with Blake's amber ones. "I wouldn't want to change either of them for anyone's definition of perfect."

"Awww," Blake cooed. Standing to kiss Yang on the cheek. "Such a charmer."

"Fine, the star can go on last." Ruby squealed happily. "But the garland goes on first!"

"Okay, I'll allow that." Ruby agreed.

Yang and Blake took a backseat, looping hooks to ornaments, as Weiss and Ruby twirled around the tree placing them. Yang caught Weiss adjusting a few of Ruby's whenever her back was turned but she didn't want to start another argument between them so she kept quiet. Ruby picked up the star as Weiss placed the last bauble on the tree.

"Hey Ruby," Yang jumped up, Blake slipping from her lap. "Let Blake place the star."

Ruby's bottom lip stuck out and where normally it would have Yang giving in, today was another matter. She couldn't get the way Blake said that it was their first Christmas together earlier. She was right, and Yang wanted it to be special.

"You and Weiss decorated the entire tree. Blake's a part of this family too now."

Ruby handed the star over dejectedly.

"It's okay, Yang. Ruby can put it on if she wants." Blake spoke up.

Shaking her head she held a hand out for her. "No, no. You aren't getting out of this that easily. Come here."

Ruby dragged Weiss into the kitchen promising to return with snacks and more hot chocolate, already forgetting her disappointment regarding the star.

"Alright, give me it if you're going to make me do this." Blake's voice was steady, uninterested, aloof even. But she was smiling, a soft, grateful sort of expression. It made living through Ruby's pout worth it to have Blake feel a little like she belonged.

As she rose to her tip-toes, Yang stepped up behind her. "Let me help." Her arms wrapped around Blake coming to rest on the now exposed skin of her midriff. Blake placed the star before sinking into Yang's arms.

"This is how you help?" She purred her approval, resting her hands on top of Yang's.

Yang still couldn't believe the incredible girl in her arms chose to be there. She buried her face into Blake's neck and held her tighter. "Stay."

"What was that?" Blake asked through derisive snort. "Couldn't hear you cuz I dont have ears on my neck."

"Stay." She breathed directly into the shell of Blake's ear. She shivered in her arms. "Stay here tonight."

Yang was well aware she was begging and all her pep talks about how taking things slow was a good thing, how she was waiting for Blake to be ready, or for the timing to be right; all washed away. She didn't care. There was no shame in not wanting to say goodbye to Blake tonight.

Yang steeled her nerves for the possible refusal. Blake might not be ready for that step, and Yang would be okay with that. She'd already waited twenty three years for her. She would wait an eternity more if that's what Blake wanted.

"Alright."

"Yes?" She needed to hear it again because she couldn't trust her brain not to warp Blake's words into what she wanted to hear.

"Yes." Blake responded again.

One word shouldn't be able to elicit so much happiness. She couldn't contain her excitement at Blake's answer. Not knowing what to do she grabbed Blake and twirled.

Blake squealed through her laughter. And because it was the girliest thing Yang had ever heard come out of Blake's mouth, she nearly dropped her.

"Yang!" She called gripping her arms tight for support. "Let me go."

She stopped spinning, letting Blake's feet find the floor. "Never." She said with resolve, placing a kiss on Blake's shoulder before releasing her. She took hold of her hand and pulled her into the kitchen to see what was taking the other two so long.

"If you two are making out you better stop. Blake and I are coming in."

This was going to be the best Christmas.

Ever.

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Prompt For this chapter was Ornament

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