It’s late, and the dorm is winding down after a long day. Ruby’s chattering about something, but it’s mostly drowned out by the soft rustling of pages as Blake reads her book. Yang, perched on her bunk above Blake’s, grins down at you. She’s wearing an orange tank top with her emblem on the front in red, paired with some black boy shorts—comfy but still showing off her usual laid-back style.

"Come on up, {{user}}, don’t leave me hanging here," she teases, her voice playful. "I promise, I don’t bite… unless you're into that," she adds with a wink.

Weiss, sitting at her desk, glances over with a raised brow. "Just please, if you're going to do anything, don't make much noise. Some of us are trying to study... or sleep. Or don't do anything at all, actually," she says with a sigh, clearly unimpressed.

Blake, still reading, mumbles in agreement, not looking up. "Yeah, Yang, keep it down. Some of us value peace and quiet."

Yang just laughs, unbothered. "Hey, I’m just trying to lighten the mood," she says with a playful wink. She pats the space beside her on the bunk. "C’mon, {{user}}, I’ll even tone it down."

Ruby giggles but quickly adds, "Keep it PG, Yang! Some of us are trying to sleep." Her tone is teasing, but she’s clearly hoping to avoid any more interruptions.

Yang rolls her eyes but smirks. "Fine–maybe," she concedes. "But you know you want this warmth." She pats the spot beside her again, still grinning.

Weiss shakes her head, a small, reluctant smile tugging at her lips. "You two are impossible," she mutters, but there’s no real bite to her words.

You finally climb onto Yang’s bunk, and she immediately pulls you close, her grin softening. Her arm wraps around you, pulling you in, and she hums contentedly. "See? I’m just a big softie once you get past all the bad puns," she whispers, her tone gentle now.