26. Our muses cuddling during a snow storm

It wasn’t often that a snow storm hit Vale this hard. It was a white out, the streets were covered in snow overnight, and the snow storm raged onward into the day, darkening the skies. This apparently didn’t deter one Weiss Schnee, though, who had insisted on coming to visit her new bodyguard and ended up trapped in her home as the storm picked back up with a vengeance. Making sure the heat was on - more for Weiss’s sake than her own - she had taken the liberty of preparing hot cocoa.

Eventually growing bored of the business talk, Yang had started sidling closer towards Weiss on the couch until she had managed to maneuver the heiress into her lap. A blanket, draped across the back of the couch, had been wound around them before Weiss could protest too much, and now here they sat, Yang with her arms wound tightly around the other woman, a big, dumb smile on her face.