I Won't Break My Promise. (RWBY)

"Bees Under The Trees" Part 2.5: Light

The next day the group was sitting around a camp fire. The day was bright and the sun was out, but the cool wind breezed by once in awhile giving chills to everyone. It wasn't strong enough to blow out the fire, but it was cool enough to bring upon goosebumps.

Neptune was digging around his jacket pocket, looking for something.
He swiftly pulled out a medium-sized flask, and looked around.

"You guys want any? It's 5 o'clock somewhere."

Ruby looked curiously at the flask for a moment.

Yang met her gaze. "Don't even think about it."

Neptune laughed. "Oh c'mon. It'll warm her up."

"That is actually a myth. Alcohol makes you colder." Weiss chimed in.

"Alright, fine." Neptune turned his gaze to Yang. "You?"

"Im good."

Then he turned his gaze to Blake. She was currently resting her head on Yang's shoulder, relaxed by the waves of heat emanating from her body.

She felt Sun's gaze on her from time to time and it was starting to bother her. Knowing she would have to get up soon and wont be as relaxed, she decided on her answer.
"Sure."
Neptune threw her the flask.

Yang's eyes widened in surprise. "You sure? You're not really a drinker. You almost choked to death at the party."

Her mind wandered and landed on the things Sun did. "Im sure."

"Just so you know, this stuff is stronger than what we had at the party. Pure hardcore Vodka." Neptune added.

Yang titled her head to look at Blake. "You don't like the taste of Vodka. You're gonna puke."

It was true, she hated the taste of it, or any hard liquor really. Like Yang said, she wasn't a drinker.
She just wanted to forget about Sun today and keep her negative emotions in check.

Nora warned her about using alcohol as a means to run away from things. As we all know, Blake is the best at that.

Yang's voice broke Blake out of her thoughts.

"You don't have anything she could chase it with?"

Neptune shook his head. "Afraid not."

Yang took another glance at Blake. She was staring down at the flask, hesitating to drink it. She winced a little anticipating the taste of it.

She knew something had to be bothering her, and that bothered Yang.

Suddenly, she got a crazy idea. There might be a way for Blake to get her mind cleared and to ignore the taste of the drink.

Yang's violet eyes darted from Sun, then to Blake and a smirk formed on her face. "I think I know something that'll help."

Yang grabbed the flask out of Blake's grasp. "Hey!"
She raised it to her lips and drank a sip. As she placed it on the ground, she got up on her knees and straddled the raven-haired girl's lap after she reached her destination. Sun's eyes stared at the ground, not knowing how to feel about it.

Yang leaned forward and pressed her lips against Blake's as Weiss covered Ruby's eyes, not quite sure what was happening.

Blake's eyes widened for a split second out of unexpected surprise as Yang draped her arms around her neck and deepened the kiss, putting a tongue in her mouth. Blake leaned back supporting herself with her hands to keep from falling backwards.

Neptune watched closely, a little too into it. "That's a crazy way to chase a drink, but I bet she doesn't notice the bad taste now."

A few minutes later, Yang broke the kiss and released the girl, laughing at how out of breath she was.