Just a short filler on a cold night.
Enjoy! It's cute and shit.
October had made the dormitories in Beacon Academy as cold as an icebox. Especially for Jaune Arc, who, at the moment, was shivering.
And it was all because of Pyrrha Nikos and her thieving ways.
She was nuzzled up against him, and she was smiling sweetly. Wearing his black and orange hoodie, like some kind of warm, sweet kitten.
Jaune knew better, though. Underneath his favorite hoodie was the body of some Greek warrior goddess. Pyrrha was equally as beautiful as she was strong.
Still, he was the leader, and while Pyrrha had become something of his second in command, she was still his girlfriend, with property rights regarding his clothes – specifically, hoodies.
But he could find a loophole somehow.
—
Pyrrha's eyes snapped open as she felt a tickling near her navel. Soft hair and lips were trailing across her stomach.
"J-Jaune Arc, what are you d- Aaahh! JAUNE!"
She was squirming and flailing as her stupid, cute boyfriend fit himself into their shared space, his arms grazing against hers. His head popped out in front of her, a smile on his stupid face.
"Hi Pyrrha. I was really cold, so, I wanted my hoodie back." He said, interlocking their hands. Jaune kissed her neck as he rubbed his cold, red nose against her neck. He felt Pyrrha shiver against him, smirking with revenge.
"Not so warm now, are you?"
Pyrrha glared at him, her green eyes glinting in the faint moonlight. "Jaune, I'm going to kill you in the morning!"
Jaune nipped gently at her neck. "Why not now?"
She pulled him closer, sharing her heat with her frigid leader. "Because you're cold and I need to take care of you tonight, sweetheart."
Jaune sighed and kicked the blanket closer with his feet. He loved his second in command dearly.
"Hey Pyrrha?"
"Yes, Jaune?"
"The sword and shield ones make your butt look cute."