Crossing fates

Extra chapter: Out with the Yang

-Yang POV-

A couple of days ago, I saw Asriel carrying Weiss to her room at a very late hour, something definitely not common for our ice princess. However, she explained everything to us the next day, and to our surprise, she was the last one to wake up. She explained how Asriel invited her to the museum and how she was at Asriel's side the entire day. I knew she was just trying to make us feel jealous. She was doing a pretty good job.

However, tonight it was my turn to monopolize Asriel, even if no one else was aware of it. I decided to visit a night club with him, just to have a little fun. I'm old enough to drink anyway, added to the fact that in this world the legal age to become an adult is merely 15.

We were traveled to the night district of the city in a taxi. It's a shame that I don't have bumblebee here in this world. At least we are not lacking in money, so we can afford this kind of stuff. We stopped the taxi when we reached the district. Just after paying the driver, I received a call in my scroll.

Me: Blake, huh? Okay, she won't make a big deal out of this.

I accepted the call, and immediately after, separated the phone from my ear thanks to Weiss' yelling.

Weiss: IT'S ALMOST MIDNIGHT!!! WHERE ARE YOU!!??!

I heard some commotion on the other side of the call, until I heard Blake's voice.

Blake: Sorry about that. She took the phone out of my hand when you answered the call.

Me: Yeah, I figured.

Blake: Anyway, where are you?

Me: I'm in the night district. I wanted to know what kind of entertainment I can find in this city.

Blake: Just one thing, is Asriel with you?

Me: Yeah. I asked him if he wanted to come with me, and here we are now.

Blake: Just don't overdo it, okay?

Me: Don't worry, I'll take care good care of Asriel if he drinks more than he can handle.

Blake: I'm more worried about you than him.

Me: Oh! Come on! You know me!

Blake: *sigh* Precisely. I'm expecting Asriel carrying you like he did with Weiss. Anyway, have fun you two.

She hung up after saying that. I don't know what she means by that, I have a great resistance to alcohol. Whatever, we are going to put Asriel's resistance to the test tonight.

We walked in the district for a while, and, of course, it was noisy and agitated. People walking around in the streets without care, a lot of neon lights and music coming out of the several night clubs. I saw some women calling for the men around. Some even called Asriel to go "play" with them.

I understand it a little, after all Asriel wasn't using the usual bandages and normal pants he wears every day. He was using attire that fits the situation. His pants were more elegant, and he was using a white dress shirt. His shoes were also dress ones.

He didn't seem to be bothered by the women calling him. Actually, he didn't care at all, but I decided to grab his arm to send a message to those women. He is mine.

I noticed how they stopped calling for him, and concentrated on more possible clients. A triumphant smile covered my face. I saw how he reacted and saw a slight blush on his face, maybe because his arm was between my breasts.

We found a night club that seemed to be alright, though there wasn't many people going in. It might not be very popular, but I guess it would work for tonight. I wonder what kind of drinks are in this world.