A/N: Not that I'm a huge fan of Maroon 5 but their songs from their album "Songs about Jane" got the creative wheels turning. I only used two songs and it's just a short one shot based on the lyrics. I am planning to write a regular fan fiction too. Fiction disclaimers are in my profile and I don't own Maroon 5 or their songs. I only own my brain. So there! Song lyrics are in Italic and fiction part is regular.

1-Harder to breathe

How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable

So condescending unnecessarily critical

Jane held her head high after being reprimanded heavily by Sir Theodore. She watched him leave her presence. Gunther surely had it coming, starting a fight with Jester like that. She had come in on it in progress, at a loss as to why the two young men were at each other's throats.

I have the tendency of getting very physical

So watch your step cause if I do you'll need a miracle

To Jane's astonishment, Gunther punched Jester straight down to the ground. How could Sir Theodore not have seen this? A knight attacking an innocent should not go unpunished. She pulled Gunther around so she could see him face to face. The look in his eyes changed upon seeing her but she couldn't place it.

Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe

Jester winced as he sat up right. With the edge of his sleeve, he dabbed the half bleeding wound on the side of face. "Tell her, Salt-For-brains."

"Rest your mouth, Fool." Gunther's last word came out as low and venomous.

Jane picked up the practice wooden sword and started attempting to knock Gunther's from his hand in case he planned on using it on Jester. With every hit she dealt him, Gunther tried to explain himself. "It was not….Jester, he...for heaven's…JANE STOP."

Jane didn't want to stop. She wanted to knock Gunther down like he had knocked Jester down. She threw down the wooden weapon and outright shoved Gunther backwards with her bare hands.

"Jane, you might want to stop." Jester was standing now. The bells from his hat dangled from its ends as he held the hat in his hand. He saw Sir Theodore looking down from above and was he ever more cross.

2-Must get out

I've been the needle and the thread

I try to laugh but cry instead
Patiently wait to hear the words you've never said

Jester paced back and forth in his room. He heard Dragon land outside, followed by Jane's soft laughter. He peered out the window at her. The moonlight made her skin almost illuminated. Her eyes vivid in the shadows as she spoke parting words with Dragon before he flew off. It's been a week now since he had admitted his feelings to her. Dragon had interrupted her answer and the topic was never returned to since. Jane seems aware but didn't act any differently to him.

I'm lifting you up

I'm letting you down

I'm dancing til dawn

I'm fooling around

I'm not giving up

Gunther knows of Jester's feelings for Jane. He doesn't know Jester sees the same look of wanting in Gunther's eyes towards her. Pointing it out only got him a fist to the head. Jester refused to give in. Jane hadn't chose either and he'd make sure it was him she picks. How could any sane, well rounded person like Jane have feelings for Gunther?! The mere thought of it to him was just twisted. "I shall be with you one of these nights under the glorious glow of the lady moon." Jester watched as the last of Jane's hair disappeared from his view.