Well, hey there! Look at who decided to do another Tumblr Ship Week. Should I be doing ship weeks on top of everything else I'm doing? Probably not. Such is the life of an avid shipper. Like I said before, Freezerburn's the ship that sniped me unexpectedly during Volume 5, and I will now defend it with my life.

This is technically the second day, as the first day was the first chapter of my newest chapter fic, "Leo et Cygnus." Feel free to give it a look when you get the chance. I'll be updating it on Fridays (Thursdays for my patrons).

Enjoy!

Weiss nearly had a heart attack when she woke up and saw that it was nearly noon. Immediately, she started scrambling for her phone, only for a familiar set of warm, strong arms to pull her into a borderline-suffocating embrace.

"Whoa, whoa. Easy, Weiss. We're snowed in. No work for either of us today. Already made the calls."

It was then that Weiss noticed the sheer whiteness on the other side of the window. "The blizzard went on all night?"

"Looks like," Yang murmured. "Tried to open the door, but I couldn't even get out far enough to shovel. I called the plowing people, but they won't be here till the afternoon. Good thing we went shopping the other day."

"It certainly is." Weiss slowly allowed herself to relax against her girlfriend's familiar warmth, grateful that she wouldn't be spending the day alone. The evening before, when the news was reporting the imminence of a horrible blizzard, she had insisted that Yang stay with her instead of going back to her apartment, which had a heater that clanked and rattled on the rare days it did work.

Yang nuzzled the top of Weiss's head lazily, inhaling the smell of cherry-almond shampoo. "Hm. Glad I decided to stay the night. Now, I got you all to myself all day."

Weiss blushed a little at the tone in Yang's voice. "And what do you intend to do with me?" she shot back, glancing over her shoulder with a coy smirk.

Damn, she's gorgeous! Yang moved down to Weiss's shoulder, tugging her nightgown to the side so she could nibble gently at her collarbone. She felt a distinct sense of satisfaction when Weiss moaned softly in response. "How about a shower to start things off? After that, we'll make it up as we go."

Weiss giggled as Yang's hair tickled her neck. "I like the sound of that."

The shower ended up lasting almost two hours. Though Weiss liked to be careful of how much water she used, she didn't say anything this time. First of all, she and Yang were very much enjoying themselves. Second, she knew that the shower in Yang's apartment tended to act up and not always stay consistently hot. If her girlfriend deserved anything, it was a shower that didn't suddenly turn frigid halfway through.

After that, Yang made breakfast. Weiss was better at cooking than she had been when she first moved out of her father's house, but that mostly meant that she didn't set the kitchen on fire anymore. Besides, Yang knew how to make eggs without turning them into tasteless rubber and knew where to turn the dial on the toaster to get Weiss's toast just how she liked it. She also didn't flinch every time hot bacon grease popped up from the skillet.

After breakfast, while Weiss did the dishes, Yang started rummaging through the cupboards. "Where's the cocoa powder, babe?"

"To the right," Weiss answered. "Should I get the saucepan?"

"Yeah. I figured that next we should either sit on the couch playing video games or sit on the couch watching movies. Either way, we should have hot chocolate. Ooh, here's the vanilla! Let's really class this up."

They snuggled on the couch a few minutes later, Weiss with a book, Yang with a controller. "You sure you don't want to play Smash Bros. or something?"

"I'm fine," Weiss assured her. "I like watching you play Skyrim. Besides, I've been meaning to finish this so I can return it to Blake." She frowned. "Speaking of which, I should really call to see how she and the others are dealing with the snow."

"Already sent a mass text," Yang assured her. "Everyone's fine. I would've told you if anything had happened."

"Of course." Weiss leaned back against the cushions, finding her spot in her book while Yang booted up the console. It had been a gift from Neptune a year ago, but Yang got the most use out of it. Weiss had spent the past month or two wondering whether or not she should just let her girlfriend have the system and games. There was just one thing stopping her, something she brought up about an hour later, when she was nearly done with her book and Yang was going through a relatively easy dungeon as a werewolf.

"Yang?"

"Huh?" Yang paused the game and looked at Weiss, noting the thoughtful expression on her face. "What's up?"

"What would you think about moving in with me?" Just like that, she said it. After weeks of wondering how to bring it up, she was just saying it so casually. Maybe that was the best way to go about this.

Yang blinked in surprise as her heart skipped several beats. "You…want me to move in with you?"

"I've been thinking about it for some time," Weiss said, using her more businesslike voice, since that was easiest. "I mean, let's be honest: Your apartment is terrible, and the landlord is utterly incompetent."

Yang frowned. "I don't need charity, Weiss. You know that. Even if we are dating, I don't want you to think you need to-"

"It's not charity!" Weiss insisted, mentally kicking herself for going that route first. "I wouldn't be offering if it wasn't what I wanted." Her cheeks flushed a little. "Waking up with you this morning, and spending the day like this… I'd like more days like that, Yang. More time with you. Getting you out of that awful apartment is simply a nice bonus for both of us."

Yang's expression softened and she wrapped an arm around Weiss's shoulders. "You sure?" she asked. "You think you can handle having me around all the time?"

Weiss pressed her lips firmly to her girlfriend's, relishing the difference in temperature between them, the way Yang's lips were so rough and hot compared to hers. "I think I can manage," she murmured.

Yang pulled Weiss into her lap, deepening the kiss. After a minute, she pulled back. "Fine, but I'm helping out with the house. Chores, paying the bills, all that junk."

"You drive such a hard bargain," Weiss drawled.

"Hey, I mean it! I don't want to be here if I'm just mooching."

Weiss rolled her eyes. "Yang, you are not a mooch. Don't worry about it. We'll figure out who will pay for what once you're settled in."

Yang grinned. "Sounds good to me. As for chores, I already know who's going to be cooking all the meals. Though, don't get me wrong. I do like a good plate of charcoal every now and then."

"Hey!" Weiss snapped. "I'll have you know that I successfully made rice the other day!"

"With the rice cooker? The one where you're given exact measurements and the exact time and temperature to set it to?" Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, hush!" Weiss pouted, which, of course, had been Yang's intention all along.

"You're so freaking cute!" Yang kissed Weiss's cheeks until the pout turned into a reluctant smile. "I love you!"

Huffing and folding her arms, Weiss turned away, though she couldn't shake the smile from her face. "I love you too, you dolt."

She eventually relaxed fully, snuggling against Yang again, humming contentedly at the warmth that surrounded her. Already, she couldn't wait until her girlfriend was living with her permanently. This was a feeling she would absolutely never grow tired of.

I seriously can't get enough of domestic fluff. It's the best kind of fluff, okay? I'll see you tomorrow with the "Studying" prompt.

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