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Jaune: Wait what the fuck? Why would I ever want to date you!? You killed Pyrrha and kept trying to kill my friends!
Cinder: Oh, I apologize.
Jaune: Wait, rea-
Cinder: I apologize for communicating so poorly that you were under the impression you had a choice.
Cinder: I'll be picking you up at 7. Don't bother trying to run, I'll find you.
Jaune: ...what the fuck just happened.
Pyrrha: It's ok Jaune, you should have fun on your date.
Jaune: P-Pyrrha..? Y-you, but y-
"Pyrrha": I'm a ghost now, Jaune. And it's ok, I won't blame you for falling helplessly in love with Cinder on your date. It's ok if you go after the Evil Pussy.
Jaune, sobbing: What the fuck is going on!?
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Cinder: Did you use your Semblance as I asked?
Emerald, sighing: Yes, Cinder...
Cinder: Good, there's no way he can resist me now. I'd say he'll be mine by the end of the night, but he's already mine. He just doesn't know it.
Emerald, rubbing her temples: I'm gonna have a fucking migraine
Jaune was sitting in his room, enjoying a quiet morning, something that he didn't get often and he had a felling that nothing could ruin it-JAAAAUUUNNE, never mind he was wrong
Yang: Jaune Arc
Jaune: Yang whats wrong? why are you in a hurry?
Yang: YOU! Is whats wrong you BASTARD *he could see the angry in her eyes*
Jaune: what? what did i do?
Yang: were you lying?
Jaune:About what?
Yang: that you never dated anyone before
Jaune:I am
Yang:Oh really
Jaune :YES!
Yang:Okay then EXPLAIN THIS
Yang slams a photo onto the table and Jaune looked down at it, with his face slightly blushing, in the picture, it was him and the Malachite Twins.
Jaune: I can explain
Yang:Okay then explain
Jaune: They wanted to to do a photo shoot but they wanted someone to join them, and they happen to see me so they asked me and they would pay me for my time.
Yang:Why are you touching them?
Jaune: Becuase they wanted the photo to look like that where they look like mistresses
Yang: OKay
Jaune: Where did you even find this?
Yang: They were advertisement for the club and themselves i think and they said something along the lines of the boss.
Jaune: Oh....
Yang: Why were they sitting on your lap?
Jaune: they wanted to make it seem more realistic
Yang: I see.....
Jaune: why were you so angry?
Yang: i wasnt, i was trying to warn you
Jaune:About what?
Yang: This pictures were spread across beacon.
Jaune:oh god.....
Yang: I think miss goodwitch was even talking to your parent about this
Jaune:OH GOD!
Yang: But thats no the problem
Jaune: Then what?
Yang: Pyrrha saw them....
Jaune: OH CRA- *loud sounds of crashing and destruction can be heard from the other side of the campus
in the distance everyone could hear: JAUNE ARC WHO ARE THOSE HUSSIES, AND GET YOUR ARCBOOTY HERE NOW
Jaune: im a dead man arent i?
Yang: Yes most likely, in more ways than one
Jaune wasn't seen for the next week, and those who went near the dorms, notice a distance scent coming from her room, and those who saw her, saw a more delusional expression on her face, and sounds of pounding, slapping and banging could be heard in the night.
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The difference between Zhu and Jane when it comes to NNN with Jaune is that when Jane teases him, it is on purpose. She knows how to get him all riled up.
Jaune once again look at the mirror. His eyes was raw and bloodshot with a minor hint of...unwellness within
Jaune: You almost lost the NNN challenge and prove to my male peers you are not a man of focus commitment sheer will but a animal enslaved by his base instinct. But you will win this challenge and be a man among man.
He nodded himself as he turned way from his bathroom mirror to get out of the room and opened the door to the bathroom...and freeze when his dark blue eyes landed on Jane who was wearing nothing showing off her perfect buxom hourglass frame to his bloodshot blue eyes.
Jane: Oh hello there, Jaune. Didn't think you was in the bathroom.
The beautiful and seductive rat thiren said in a not-so-innocent voice as she walked pass the blonde knight with a seductive sway to her wide hips.
Weiss still felt wrong about accepting the Arc family’s insistence that she stay the night in their guest room. She never felt good about being in other people’s homes, even though she was welcomed and invited. She always felt out of place, like an impostor, an invader. She was always afraid of interfering, messing things up, and so she made extra sure that whatever pillow, blanket, anything she used was put in the exact place that it was before she used it. Currently, Weiss was attempting to turn the soap dispenser to the exact angle and placement that it was before she knocked it over.
“Hey!”
Weiss wondered if this is what a heart attack felt like as she turned around, facing Jaune.
“Hi, uhm…”
“What are you doing?” Jaune asked.
“Well I was…” Weiss gestured generally to the soap bottle, closing her eyes trying to forget about how bright Jaune’s blue eyes were on this Sunday morning of December 24th. She cleared her throat. “I wanted to make sure the soap was…um…that I didn’t mess it up.”
“Mess up…the soap?” Jaune asked. Weiss was incredibly embarrassed, it sounded so silly out loud.
“I don’t want to be a nuisance,” Weiss explained. “Your family has been so nice. You were kind enough to invite me to your family’s christmas party in the first place, and then when my hotel claimed I never made a reservation you were all so considerate putting me up in your guest room…”
Jaune waved his hand.
“Nonsense,” Jaune said. “We were happy to have you. You’re welcome to stay longer, but I know you have your trip to Patch to visit umm…”
Weiss raised her eyebrows. He seemed flustered, and she couldn’t believe he forgot the name of one of his best friends.
“Ruby?” Weiss prompted.
“Yeah, yeah,” Jaune said. “R-Ruby.”
“Actually I uh…I’ve been looking for you,” Jaune said. “I was wondering if we could take a walk before I drove you to the docks. You’ve got time, right?”
Weiss nodded and, before she knew it, she had adorned her white pea coat and had draped her red scarf around her neck. She held a to-go coffee cup and the scent wafted temptingly to her nose.
At first, the only conversation they shared was one of a rather awkward silence. Weiss’ thoughts drifted to the night before. She had a great time at the party, but she had to admit that this was the first time she was alone with Jaune since he drove her to his house. His family was always around to some capacity, and it didn’t really bother her until later that night, when she really started to miss his company. Boy, was she in trouble.
“My family likes to embarrass me,” Jaune said, finally something to break the silence. Weiss had been rehearsing some words in her head, but Jaune beat her to it. “When I told them you were coming, they teased and taunted that you were my girlfriend. I told them you weren’t. I had to insist before they dropped it. I’m glad they didn’t breathe a word of it last night.”
Weiss wasn’t sure how to respond to that. Was this supposed to be a funny anecdote? Was the idea of them being together hilarious? Perhaps it was to Jaune.
“I had no idea,” Weiss said, as casually as she could, trying to expel the butterflies from her chest.
Jaune stopped on a whim and turned to her, Weiss glad she spotted his action and facing him.
“That’s the thing, I…” Jaune hesitated. “I didn’t tell them…”
Weiss steeled herself, hoping, anticipating. No, he couldn’t be leading up to that. Could he?
Jaune closed his eyes.
“I didn’t tell them that I have feelings for you,” he blurted out, so fast that Weiss didn’t understand.
“What?”
Jaune steadied his breaths. It was so cold out, that they came out in tangible puffs.
“I have feelings for you,” Jaune said.
Weiss stared, and she stared. Was he serious? It made Jaune nervous because he knew this cold stare, and he knew it well. It haunted his nightmares, where he confessed his love just like this and Weiss stared, or slammed the door in his face, or broke his guitar, or told him what an idiot he was, or froze the ground around his feet so that he was stuck where he stood.
But his feet were warm.
Weiss had absentmindedly dropped her coffee on the ground, threw her arms around his neck, and kissed him right on the lips. Jaune stumbled back at the momentum. He didn’t retaliate at first due to his surprise, but when Weiss retreated, he returned the gesture with great fervor and passion.
His smile was dopey when they finally rescinded, his hand on her cheek.
“I, uh…I got you something.”
He pulled out a necklace with a golden chain and the outline of a golden heart, shimmering in the morning sunlight. He held it up for Weiss to see, and she smiled.
“I love it,” Weiss said as she turned around, letting Jaune put it on her neck. “But you didn’t have to.” She turned back around. Jaune took her hands gently and shrugged.
“I wanted to,” he said, before asking. “So, what do you think? About us?”
“I like the bribe,” Weiss said coyly. “But I think I like you more.”
