Layers upon layers of snow pile up just outside your window. You stare longingly as the dim glow of the crescent moon cascades over the side of your face. Entranced by the outside world, you fail to hear Nina sneaking up on you.

"Watcha doin, boss?" You're a little bit startled at Nina's arrival, but you don't let it distract you from enjoying this magical moment.

"Looking at the snow." Nina presses her nose against the window, her hot breath causing condensation to form on the icy glass.

"I've never seen snow before." Nina's eyes remind of yours when your father took you to your first baseball game. Your thoughts trail off and you begin wondering about your parents and when they'll return. "Can we...go outside?" Nina asks, poking the glass with her index finger.

"Its pretty cold out there, Nina." Nina shakes her head and kisses you on the cheek before rushing outside and face planting into a pile of snow. You chuckle as Nina squirms within the mound of white fluff.

"Its not cold at all, boss." Nina stretches her arms and legs out and begins making a snow angel. You slide your arms through the holes in your jacket and fit a beanie around your noggin.

"Hey, loser." You feel a snowball strike you from behind. You turn on your heels and see Yoko, the white haired girl, with a grin on her face, tossing another snowball up into the air and catching it when it comes back down.

"Try me, Yoko." Yoko raises an eyebrow at your request. She chucks the snowball in your direction, you duck and it hits Nina in her face. Once again, Nina spins around and face plants into the snow.

You and Yoko can't help but laugh. Jezebel comes out a second later, her ears twitch as the breeze washes over her.

"What are you guys doing out-" A snowball hits Jezebel in her gut. Nina, with a look of sheer determination, dodges a snowball sent in retaliation from Jezebel.

"Oh shit!" Yoko fires two snowballs at your head, you roll into cover as Candy rushes out of the house and tackles you as soon as you pick your head up from cover.

"Bad word!" You spin around, Candy laughs as the war between Jezebel and Nina continues. All the while, Yoko is gearing up for when Candy tires out, leaving you without any defenses and open for an attack.

"Jezebel, help!" You throw Candy into the snow and she giggles. You and Jezebel go back to back, Nina and Yoko team up in order to annihilate both of you. Yoko hits you in the face, you trip and tug on Jezebel's scarf during the fall.

Jezebel falls onto your chest. Her cheeks grow red in embarrassment and you're left laughing to yourself about what an awkward situation your in. Luckily, Jezebel has the heart to laugh as well.

"You two lovebirds done yet?" Yoko asks, tossing a snowball back and forth. You get up and brush yourself off, Yoko then chucks the snowball at your face and before you know it, you're lying on your back again.

/////

The snowball war comes to an end and tensions die down as everyone rushes back inside. You and Jezebel make hot chocolate as Nina, Candy and Yoko congregate on the sofa. Nina pulls a bundle of blankets over her head like a hood.

"Need anymore, sweet pea?" Yoko mutters sarcastically. Nina shakes her head and face plants into the cushion, causing Yoko to burst out into a flurry of laughter.

"Drinks are ready." You and Jezebel carry the hot chocolate from the kitchen into the hands of the three other girls. Yoko begins chugging hers down immediately, while Nina concentrates on small sips. Candy waits for hers to cool down.

"You look unhappy, Jezebel." You comment on Jezebel's blank staring into space.

"No, I'm quite alright...just thinking." You exchange smiles with Jezebel, hers doesn't feel very sincere. Yoko notices the odd tension between the two of you, but she chooses not to say anything about it.

"So...here we are." Yoko looks around the room. "A bunch of misfits drinking hot chocolate together, I couldn't have wished for anything better." This is the first thing Yoko has send that has even remotely resembled a thank you for letting her stay in your home.

Candy, Jezebel and Yoko finish their drinks. Jezebel brings the empty mugs back into the kitchen and she places them in the sink.

"Who's turn is it to do the dishes tomorrow?" Jezebel asks, turning towards the other girls. Yoko sprints into the hall and seconds later her bedroom door slams shut.

"Guess it was her." Candy giggles behind her hands. Jezebel glances back at you as she and Candy leave you and Nina to congregate on the rug as you finish your hot chocolate.

"So." Nina puffs her cheeks out and blows the air out of her mouth slowly. "I was thinking that we could do something..."

"If it's another snowball war, I'll have to pass." Nina shakes her head while smiling.

"Remember that one night we shared...together?" How could you forget? That was the best night of your life.

"Of course I do."

"Would you...like to do that again?"

"Nina...I'm not sure." Nina looks down at the rug as she wiggles her toes. "I'm sorry, but things between me and Jezebel aren't the best. You have to understand that."

"I do." You lean in and place a soft kiss upon Nina's forehead. She purrs loudly and her cats ears tremble in excitement as you pet the top of her head. "Y/N?" Nina stops before you can exit the leaving room.

"Yeah?" Nina bites her lip.

"Do you love me?" Nina's question comes as a bit of a shock to you. You're not sure what type of love she's referring to.

"Of course I love you, Nina." This makes her smile.

"Do you love Jezebel?"

"I love all of you." Nina plays with her fingers as she speaks.

"But you love me more, right?" You chuckle, Nina blushes.

"Maybe just a little." Nina's smile brightens up the whole room. You bid farewell and retire to your bedroom afterwards.

/////

You walk into the living room with Yoko overturned on the sofa. There's about a dozen blankets covering her, she's just like a cocoon. You nudge Yoko and she wipes are chin as soon as soon as she wakes.

"Huh, is the world ending?" She asks, blinking her eyes four or five times rapidly.

"Um no." Yoko stuffs a pillow back in her face and she rolls over onto her stomach.

"Then don't wake me up." You stare at Yoko with your arms at your hips until she catches your attention again.

"I need your help, Yoko."

"With?" You kneel down and whisper something into her ear.

"A gift...for Jezebel."

"Looks like somebody's getting the ole butterflies in the stomach. Either way, I'll help you to find a gift."

"You didn't seem like you wanted to help just a second ago, seemed like you were pretty interested in your nap just then."

"This is me saying thank you for letting me stay in your home." Yoko smiles with a type of sincerity that you've never seen from her before. "Shall we?"

/////

Outside, as your scarf flaps in the heavy wind, you grab Yoko's hand and guide her through the storm. She almost seems to blush when your fingers connect. Determined to find a gift for Jezebel, you lead Yoko down the street.

"Where are we headed?" She asks, blinking rapidly to get the snow flakes out of her eyes.

"An antique shop...Jezebel told me once that she was into that kinda stuff."

"Alrighty." You stop for a moment in order to scan the plethora of shops, none of which include the antique shop from before. "There." Yoko points in the direction of the antique shop.

"How did you-" Yoko shrugs her shoulders and drags you through the snow.

Once the storm is on the other side of the door, you see the old man again, his eyes scanning the pages of today's newspaper. You scoff at his dreary and boring routine. Yoko begins marching down the aisle, almost as determined as you to find something perfect for Jezebel.

"You seem pretty determined." You say, walking on the other side of Yoko as she studied different antiquities on the shelves.

"I am...you and Jezebel are my friends." You smirk, Yoko notices this and blushes. "I'm really glad you're here, Yoko."

"No problem...loser." Yoko punches your shoulder playfully and you pretend like it hurt in order to satisfy her blood thirsty tendencies.

"Hey, look at this." After about fifteen minutes of searching, you pick up a snow globe, within a little compartment at the bottom is a necklace.

"It's...perfect." Yoko says dreamily.

"Sir, how much?" You place the globe on the table and the man examines it. He takes his eyes off of his newspaper in order to do so.

"Hundred fifty."

"I..." Yoko slams the rest of the money on the table before you could tell the old man that you didn't have enough. "Thank you." You whisper to Yoko as the old man stuffs the globe in a plastic bag.

Once outside again, you exchange glances with the old man before exiting his antique store. You bump into Yoko on your way out and somehow, she falls into your arms.

"I...just thank you for doing that back in there." Yoko smiles, it doesn't seem like she's against being in your embrace.

"Are you gonna keep talking or kiss me?" You shudder a little at those last words. Yoko smirks as you lean in and claim her warm lips for your own. As the wind increases and snowflakes swirl around the two of you, you squeeze Yoko's waist as the kiss becomes more passionate. You can feel Yoko's hot breath against the bridge of your nose. Yoko breaks the kiss off and is left feeling a twinkle in her loins.

"How...was it?" Yoko senses a bit of nervousness within your voice.

"Amazing...I want-" This is the first time Yoko says hesitant about what she's going to say. "I want to...have sex with you." You feel the hairs on your arms and on the back of your neck stand on end. "Is that alright?"

"Of course." Yoko smiles, grabs your hand and drags you back home.

/////

By now, the rest of the girls are fast asleep. You pull Yoko into the shower after she gets undressed. The water feels scolding hot compared to the cold outside. As it rains down on the both of you, Yoko makes the first move and pulls you into a passionate kiss. Your hands explore Yoko's naked and wet body. She moans as your hands firmly clutch her buttocks.

"This is my thank you." Yoko whispers into your ear as she lifts her leg up, allowing you to slide in with ease. Though you find this position odd, that doesn't negate the amount of pleasure flooding into you as you pound Yoko into submission. Her luscious breasts bounce at every thrust that you deliver, her hands scratch your shoulders and draw blood.

Minutes go by and finally, Yoko changes the position by bending over. With the base of your erect rod in hand, you slide into Yoko just as easily as before. The sound of skin slapping against skin is intoxicating. You fill Yoko as deeply as you can before squeezing out every last drop deep inside of her womb.