-(A/N: I'm not used to writing these characters, so if they seem OOC, I'm sorry!)-

The pounding in the bunny's ears helped as much as the alcohol. Helped to forget. She gripped her glass tightly, setting her forehead against in her arms in attempts to brush off the short dizzy spells hitting her. She never drank, unless forced by friends, so she was greatly affected by the alcohol. A soft clink, indicating that someone had sat down next to her, and she sighed gently, lifting her head slightly, she sighed looking over.

Her ears were hidden beneath a black beanie, the puffball of a tail she had hidden beneath her jacket. She was too emotionally distraught to try and come up with some logical reason to tell the blonde guy to fuck off before he pissed her off, so she simply let him talk.

"Uhm, hey, I'm Jaune."

"Velvet."

"That's a nice name."

"…"

"You here alone?"

"Yeah, and I'd like to stay that way."

With that phrase, Jaune backed down and sauntered off awkwardly, now approaching some girl with long red hair pulled up in a ponytail, and a cool appearance. Gently brushing back some of her brown hair, she turned to her drink quietly staring at it. Her lips formed a tight line as she closed her eyes letting the dizzy spell rush over; however this time it was interrupted by a warm pair of arms wrapping around her waist, and a head resting on her own.

An involuntary whimper slipped out of her lips, but other than that she didn't move. She quickly confirmed the person now holding her was a female, with brown hair. One side of her hair, however, had a curly look from a gradient from brown to red. "Heyyy!" The woman cooed, clearly, she was just a little bit drunk. "What do you want?" Velvet grumbled, looking up slightly with her eyes.

"Hmm? I can see right through you bunny," the brunette cooed softly, slouching down to rest her head on Velvet's shoulder, and gently lifting her jacket to squeeze the tail, eliciting a gasp from the bunny. "H-Hey! D-Don't do that!" She blurted, jerking away slightly and turning to look up the female.

"Don't do what?" The woman smirked slightly, pushing her sunglasses up on the bridge of her nose, rendering Coco silent. The brunette moved closer, and put a hand to both sides of Velvet, against the counter. Dangerously close, she spoke lowly, "Hmm Bunny? Don't want to be found out right?" The bunny leaned back into the counter, anxious. "Please stop…" She got out quietly, looking off to the side.

The bunny-girl jumped when a warm hand softly touched her hip, "I don't mean trouble bunny, and I can see you're emotionally fucked right now. I thought I'd help you forget." A flood of nerves and emotions rushed over Velvet, and she tensed, growing silent. She was somewhat relieved, but also disappointed when her extremely tall friend, Yatsuhashi, pulled the brunette off and gave her one of those silent phrases. "Its fine Yatsuhashi, she wasn't hurting me." He frowned slightly, and let go, nodding as if to say, 'Yell for me if she does anything.'

As he left, the brunette sighed, "I'm Coco." The bunny nodded slightly, watching her carefully, before a smile cracked her lips, "Okay Coco Chanel." Velvet had noticed her expensive looking outfit when she turned, so the joke was just perfect. The look that crossed Coco's face was priceless, so she simply grumbled, "That's not my name." Velvet giggled girlishly, its sound only enhanced stupidly by the alcohol. "So? My name's not bunny. It's Velvet," the bunny stated, still smiling like an idiot.

The brunette grinned, and pinned her back against the counter again, and brought her lips down near her ear, smirking. "Well, bunny… I'd love to smear some red velvet icing all over you and clean it off myself," Coco paused, and prodded her tongue against the shell of Velvet's ear, adding sotto voce, "I'm sure you know how too."

The bunny's cheeks flushed into a soft pink, "U-Uh… C-Coco, I-I don't… I don't th-think…" She fumbled for words, no longer prepared, as Coco wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer with a smug grin. Only now did Velvet notice the soft brown eyes hidden behind the sunglasses, and they held a mischievous glint. The taller woman grinned, and made an offer, "I have a queen sized bed at home and no one to share it with, join me?" Unsure, dizzy, and sure it would be safer than riding with a drunk Yatsuhashi or her other friends, she reluctantly replied, "I-I suppose."

By the time the two had made it to Coco's, the fashion lover hardly made it inside before their lips crashed together, greatly supported by alcohol in their systems. The soft whimper from the bunny drew Coco's senses back enough to be much gentler with the smaller girl, but it stayed heated and passionate. A shocked noise slipped from Coco's lips when Velvet managed to push her onto the couch, proceeding to straddle her, all the while holding the kiss.

"W-Wait!" Velvet had pulled back suddenly, a blush adorning her cheeks. "Are y-you s-sure about… this…?" The bunny's beanie was long gone, her bunny ears laid back slightly with a restless fear. The taller woman frowned, and softly raised a hand to brush the bunny's hair back slightly, a tender care taking on. "I wouldn't force you to do anything… That would make me a rapist." Silence fell as Velvet lifted a hand to softly brush the gradient curl back and simply sat in her lap.

The bunny was clearly scared, of exactly what, Coco couldn't quite figure out. Frowning gently, the brunette shifted, and leaned into the corner of the couch, pulling the bunny to rest between her legs, her chest to the smaller girls back, and her arms softly encircling her. "I'm sorry Bunny… I should have just left you with your friend…" Velvet sniffled slightly, and Coco completely came to her senses, holding her tight, "What's wrong bunny?" She murmured softly, only getting a whimper of an answer back, "I-I just don't want to be left behind…" It took the brunette a minute, but she then proceeded to kiss up the bunny's neck softly, whispering, "I don't fuck and run… I wouldn't do that, especially not to someone as cute as you…"

A soft blush rose to Velvet's cheeks, and she let out a breathy noise with the soft kisses, her personal barriers slowly crumbling to Coco and her sunglass hidden eyes. The bunny shifted slightly, and took off Coco's sunglasses to get a proper and gentle kiss, before mumbling, "I-I don't want to take many big steps…" She looked away a moment before adding tentatively, "S-So can we just sleep?"

The happy smile that formed on the fashion lover's lips gave her a good enough answer, as well as the fact she pulled her down slightly to hold her close and lay down. The bunny-girl complied, and curled up, cuddling close, and mumbling gently, "Thanks Coco Chanel."

Silence for a moment.

"That's not my name."