Blake sits on her bed reading peacefully. Suddenly a string emerges from the top of the bunk bed. Blake tries to ignore it but the bouncing string was too tempting. She reaches out and gently swats the string, the string bounces and wiggles more vigorously. Blake swats again but a little faster, she keeps going until she's using both hands to swat at the string. Blake swats and swats, then she grabs the string in a tight grip. The string pulls and Blake's grip gets stronger; the string pulls even harder pulling Blake up to where the string came from. Blake ends up face-to-face with Yang, her girlfriend.

"I should've known it was you." said Blake smirking.

"Did you have fun pwayin wit da stwin pussycat?" Yang asked sweetly.

"Is that my hair ribbon?" asked Blake.

"Uhhhhh..." said Yang.

"You little thief." laughed Blake.

Yang kisses Blake on top of the forehead.

"You're a thief too." said Yang.

"Oh yeah....what did I steal?" asked Blake.

Yang drags Blake onto the top bunk and puts her on top of her. She then wraps her arms around Blake and kisses her soft lips.

"My heart." answered Yang.

"Haha. You're so cheesy." giggled Blake.

"I am pretty gouda aren't I?" Yang joked.

"GOD DANGIT YANG!" Blake shouted annoyed.

Yang laughed and tried to kiss Blake but Blake jumped down from the top bunk and walked out of the room.

"You cheddar come back here! Don't leave me all provolone! I ricotta have you! Does playing with a laser pen sound roquefort-omarrow! Come on Blake!" shouted Yang.

Yang sat in awkward silence for several minutes. No one likes Gang's puns, not even her girlfriend.

"Well I guess I better asiago." said Yang getting down from the top bunk.