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Chapter 18 by anxietycatalyst anxietycatalyst

What happens next?

A "friendly" chat

"What the hell!?" Blake asked Weiss, finding her in the stairwell after the two of them re-entered the building. "Why did you just stand there for so long?"

"I'm sorry..." Weiss said, actually feeling bad for her friend now that the hormones had left her brain. "I just...I got really caught up in the moment, and...I just had to have some release..."

Blake could see the genuine regret on Weiss's face, and suddenly she felt deflated. Between the excitement of streaking and the stress of getting caught, she just didn't have it in her to stay mad at Weiss.

"It's fine," Blake said, leaning back against the wall and taking a deep breath. "Truth is...it wasn't entirely unpleasant."

"Really?" Weiss asked, leaning next to Blake, their arms brushing against each other.

Blake nodded, turning to face her friend. "And...if I'm being honest...I needed a release, too."

Weiss smiled, relieved. Both to know that Blake wasn't that mad at her, and that she wasn't the only one who got so worked up by what had happened tonight.

"Still...I feel like I owe you something for making you get touched by that...pig!"

"Oh, I'm sure you'll think of something," Blake chuckled, wrapping an arm around Weiss's shoulders and squeezing gently.

The two of them smiled at each other and walked back upstairs to their dorm, neither one of them mentioning that they got off to the sight and thought of the other one. Arriving at the dorm, they entered as quietly as they could, climbed into their respective beds, and passed out as soon as their heads hit their pillows.

..........

True to his word, Sky tried to blab about what he had caught Blake doing that night, and what he had done to her. However, without any proof to back that up, no one believed that such a mousey, reserved girl would go to the pool in a bikini, much less do what Sky was suggesting. Especially coming from a known liar and cheater like Sky. A few believed him, sure. But most didn't, and the whole idea faded into the collective memory of the student body within days.

What happens next?

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