Welcome to another attempt at a story where Jaune's entire life is changed because of his semblance!
It's not like THESE aren't overdone, right? *sarcastic laughing* Anyways, enough about my lack of originality, and onto my actual originality.
At the core, he's still our lovable goofy blonde knight, but our favorite white knight's external personality will change heavily due to the nature of this semblance.
Simply put, it's not a The Gamer crossover (though I have something like that in the works) rather, his semblance gives him abilities of an RPG class, FOUR RPG classes, to be specific, and listed in no particular order, they are: Barbarian, Rogue, Paladin, and Wizard.
I don't own anything that is owned by other people, so don't think that I do, because I don't.
Chapter 1: An act against the dying light.
Jaune took a few moments to think as consciousness returned to him.
He groaned and rubbed his eyes, his arm feeling stiff and sore, when he suddenly sensed a familiar presence. Closing his eyes, he reached out with his aura to sense nearby people, a skill he'd picked up from the many books he'd read on aura usage during his spare time (read: during Professor Port's wild tales of his past)
The darkness of the insides of his eyelids suddenly lit up with a very different source of illumination, and he sensed the familiar presence not too far away from his bed.
Opening his eyes, he clung to the image before letting it go, smiling slightly before horror took over him when his eyes were graced with the image to his left.
His fellow blonde, Yang Xiao Long. She looked far worse for wear, sitting in the infirmary bed next to his, just reading what looked like a comic book, except she seemed to be reading it backwards for some reason, "Hey Yang." he greeted with a slight croak to his voice as he tried not to focus on how even looking half dead, she still managed to look beautiful.
Yang, not expecting the sudden greeting, let out an uncharacteristic squeak of surprise, "Eep!" she looked around with a tired haste while hiding her comic under her blanket, then she spotted him, "Oh... *cough cough* hey Vomit Boy, didn't see you there." she greeted with a weak wave of the hand.
"I didn't know you read comic books, or that you read them backwards." he said with a small chuckle and a friendly smile, ignoring both their states.
"Y'know, if you weren't already here, I'd put you in the infirmary for discovering my secret." she said defensively, hiding her comic further behind her back while her cheeks reddened a bit.
The knight chuckled a bit, "That seems a bit harsh, I mean, it's not exactly a dire piece of information, I read comics too." he said coolly, surprised at his own ability to act calmly, "So it's no big deal."
Yang pouted a bit, "It's not a comic, it's a manga." she stood up, walked over, and flicked her fellow blonde's forehead.
Jaune chuckled and rubbed his forehead as memories slowly trickled forth, he knew that word, one of his friends back home liked the stuff, "Right, right, that's those Tokyo Island weird backwards comics, right? I've never read them personally but I hear they're alright." he sat up in the bed, "So... what's your manga about?"
The brawler was a bit surprised. When others had learned about her tastes in reading, they often thought it silly or just a joke that she, Yang Xiao Long, was reading an exclusively Vacuo-made type of literature. Jaune had not only taken it as simple as the weather, but was even curious about it! Interesting... she was feeling more comfortable with the choice she made hours earlier by the second...
It was a routine training mission, not even a real mission, even. The RWBYJNPR group were out in the Forever Fall Forest killing Grimm as an impromptu extra credit assignment for Goodwitch. Their methods, however, had come on a whim, a suggestion from Goodwitch that they diversify their fighting styles, so they could develop new skills and grow as Hunters by shoring up their weaknesses.
For this purpose, Ruby had taken nothing but special Dust rounds, Weiss was focusing purely on her rapier, Blake and Pyrrha both were using their guns more than their melee attacks, Nora was fighting with her fists, and Ren was using more of his semblance.
Yang was with Ren in the semblance boat, focusing on her flames to enhance her attacks, rather than just her strength and speed.
Jaune had shown a lot of improvement, she'd noticed, he seemed a lot stronger than when he started Beacon, a lot more confident too, with how he seemed to beat back Ursa and Beowolves with determination.
It was all going well, until a few new bony faces joined the fray.
The first was a Kitsuninja, dangerous Grimm known to have higher intelligence than most of their fellow creatures of darkness, enough measure their attacks and even learn something resembling martial arts, which when combined with their speed and fox-like biology, earned them their name.
It matched Blake with its speed easily, without even having aura to assist it, and it delivered several bony knives to Blake and Pyrrha's exposed backsides.
Another to arrive was a Kongila, a huge lumbering gorilla-like beast with massive glove-like formations of bony plates on its huge, beefy hands.
That's when it all happened.
While Yang was distracted with helping Blake extract the knives that had pierced her aura's natural shielding, she was hit by the kongila and sent flying through several large trees, getting the last one crashing on top of her.
This triggered Ruby to unload on the beast, blowing off half of its arm while Jaune rushed in to block the other from swinging, resulting in a heavy fracture of his arm bones while it was blown away. Yang had gotten up and punched away a charging Longhorn, a bull-like grimm that would have gored her friend if she hadn't knocked it off its charge.
Following that immediately was the kitsuninja latching onto and biting into Yang's arm, who smashed the creature into the ground.
Jaune quickly focused on healing Yang's bleeding wound when another grimm, a Parantheron, strange panther-like grimm that exuded an air of devilry, came up from the ground, only to get Crocea Mors through its mouth.
The next chain of events were... well...
*KR-CHINK*
"What the hell!" Jaune exclaimed in surprise as the grimm bit clean through the metal blade of Crocea Mors, dropping to the floor and backpedaling several feet while glowing with black energy, the metal fusing with its front-most fangs and creating a pair of much larger and wickedly sharper fangs
Yang punched the beast in the face, breaking its skull in anger. Sure she wasn't too close of friends with Jaune, but she'd be damned in something like THAT would be allowed to go unpunished. Her rage and internal pain fueled her flames as they grew more intense.
Jaune groaned at the half of a sword he know held, only to quickly put it to use defending Yang again when a new kitsuninja lunged at her.
As it turned out, even with half a blade, the sword was still VERY sharp, and his determination to not let this go unpunished was strong.
The others fell back, but Yang and Jaune continued fighting, until Yang knocked another Longhorn off-course, causing it to smash into a tree. Dripping with sap and splinters, the beast went for the other blonde, succeeding in penetrating his strong arm before getting flipped over in a surprising show of strength.
"Fuck! Fuck ow shit FUCK!" Jaune swore out loud, "Son of a bitch fuck... ow... oh fuck." he threw up from the allergic reaction to the sap, which was now oozing into the fresh hole in his arm, "Ooooohhhhh~..." he groaned and fell to the side, thankfully not getting a full shit-show from life by not falling into the puddle of his vomit.
Yang spun around to see her fellow blonde out cold and shuddering, and her rage ascended past the norm. Her bright red eyes began to glow gold, and she aimed a fist at the beasts.
Dragon fire sprayed forth with righteous fury. Nobody, NOBODY was allowed to hurt her friends besides her, and even as she felt like her entire body was on fire, she let forth another blast of fire, incinerating a charging Longhorn into nothing but dissipating red bones.
Several more blasts of fire later and the feeling was too much, she gasped for breath as her flames collapsed in on themselves, dying out.
The boy regained consciousness as he heard whispers of wind in his ringing ears, his vision growing blurry as he sensed his friend's dying light, and he made a silent oath in one moment that he would fight.
Like a deus ex machina at its finest, an explosion of yellow-white light erupted from his fallen form, clearing the toxins of the sap from his body as he stumbled forth, Crocea Mors glowing like brightest gold as he approached Yang, who looked to be on her last legs of life.
Her clothes were mostly incinerated, clinging to her scorched form as the boy paid no mind to that in favor of his dissolved composure and mental faculties to let out a scream as another blast of light erupted from his form, lighting the area up as he collapsed next to his fellow blonde.
The brawler's bleary purple eyes met blue, "Heh... mad to see me?" she joked raspily, having been dragged back into consciousness from the first blast.
The knight's hazy blue eyes looked at her, "Hehe... fuck you... I was... worried... but we did it." he panted heavily between words.
The last words either clearly were a joke, "Maybe... if we survive this... then I'll take you up... on that offer."
Yang shook her head a bit, blushing furiously as she remembered her last joke, "Uh, it's about a guy who's a super strong superhero, and he's so strong that he beats all his enemies in just one punch, but since he isn't challenged by anything anymore, he's growing bored and detached from superhero work and is always looking for a proper challenge." she summed it up quite nicely, holding up the book and showing the knight the drawing of the bald protagonist.
The knight smiled, "That sounds pretty interesting. I mean, if I was as strong as that guy, then I'd always challenge myself, really, I'd always make it a mission to save everyone from every incident and crisis I came across, and I'd use my strength to destroy as many of the Grimm as I possibly could. Plus, as painful as it might be to go it alone, I think I would."
"I didn't take you as the type to go lone wolf, Vomit Boy." Yang giggled, still blushing as his words had an effect on her, painting nobler strokes onto her mental portrait of him, "Trying to be all macho and prove you've got big balls or something?"
Jaune chuckled, mentally surprised that he wasn't blushing like hell, rather only a slight tinge of red crept onto his cheeks, "Nah, it's not like that, I just... well... if I had a girlfriend, I wouldn't want to take her on my dangerous missions, because I'd want to keep her safe, and stuff." his words dripped with honesty and a slight tinge of affection, "So little Weiss wouldn't end up with another scar."
Yang giggled a bit, "You know Weiss wouldn't ever go out with you, right? She's too much of an ice queen to go for someone like you." she internally winced at the dejected look the knight gave her, immediately making her want to retract her statement.
Unfortunately for her, or maybe fortunately, Jaune spoke up before she could say another word, "Well... to be honest, I'm pretty sure I'm over her. I mean, she likes Neptune, right? To be honest... she's not worth it, he can make her feel good however he wants, I'm not going to interfere." he felt his blood boil a bit. Was he suffering the increased aggression?
Whatever reaction she expected, it was not the one her fellow blonde gave. The brawler pouted, "What? You're not going to fight Neptune for the right to... what, make Weiss feel good? What do you even plan on doing? Going down on her?"
"What?! NO! No no no, get your mind out of the gutter, Yang." he made a gesture like he was booping her nose, "I mean, like, well, I only ever hit on her and flirted with her because I felt like she could use some admiration."
Lilac eyes widened a slight bit, then narrowed their owner hummed softly, "Explain." she was mostly just trying not to pass out from the pain that she was feeling, and this surprisingly intriguing conversation was just the thing.
Blue eyes matched the lilac gaze, "To put it simply, I have seven sisters, one older by just 10 months, the rest younger. They've got a whole spectrum of personalities and emotions and I've gotten pretty good at telling when a girl is sad sometimes, Weiss seemed REALLY sad, or at least internally tormented. So I figured that I'd try to be nice and say some nice things to her to help her feel pretty and feel wanted, even if it's just by me." his explanation ended with a self-dismissing shrug.
The manga laid over Jaune's lap as Yang retracted her sore arm slowly while hissing in agony, then she proceeded to stare at the ceiling for several seconds, "So... you flirted with her to help her feel pretty?" she finally said after half of a minute of awkward silence.
"Absolutely, why else would I do it? It's not like I'm trying to seduce her or something. She'd have my head if I was! Probably both of them." he chuckled, glancing over the first page of the manga with a joking grin.
Yang giggled a bit too, "Well trust me, I think Pyrrha might just full-on kill ice queen for that move. You know she cares about you and is willing to help you and stuffs, right?"
"What was that last part?" Jaune inquired while raising his eyebrow.
"She's willing to help you and stuffs." the busty brawler repeated, unsure of what the knight was trying to point out.
"The way you say that... stuffs... it's really cute." he smiled at her, "Stuffs. I like it. It's entirely unlike the girl who made explosions with her fists." he chuckled, then coughed harshly.
"Says the guy who literally exploded. What even was that?" she asked as she located a bottle of water on her bedside table and immediately drank it quickly, only to cough some of it back up, followed by more carefully drinking it, noting the minty flavor that soothed her sore throat.
Jaune did the same with an identical bottle of water on his own bedside table. With a soothed throat and a clearer head, he took in Yang's appearance, "You look terrible, yet somehow you still rock it."
"Oh? What's that supposed to mean?" she waggled her fine eyebrows a little, giggling softly now than she didn't feel like she'd tried to eat a pound of ashes, "You checking me out?"
"Uh... well... am I allowed to?" finally his composure fractured, not from the smell of burnt flesh, blood, and a ton of antiseptics in the air, but because Yang knew how to utilize her beauty.
"All are allowed to bask in the glory of the sun, even silly knights like you." she stuck her tongue out playfully, giggling in a way that Jaune could only compare to an adorable little fairy, which made him unable to not smile.
"Well I shouldn't look too long, lest the beautiful light of the sun blind me." he chuckled softly, feeling more relaxed as his aura glowed around his body, colored with a golden white, and all his aches and pains began to quickly fade away, leaving him feeling exhausted and stiff, but relieved.
"Don't worry." she waved her hand while her golden aura glowed around it bit, and she pointed a finger at him, "Bam, I have blessed you with the ability to look at the sun for as long as possible without going blind."
"Truly I must be a properly pious man, if the goddess of the sun has blessed me so." he gave a small bow as he shifted in the bed.
They both laughed out loud at that point, unable to hold it in, and they kept laughing until they both had coughing fits.
Jaune recovered first, "Hey, so uh... you look a little... black, there."
Yang looked at her arms, which looked red, scorched black, and even stained white with ashes, then she turned away from him and looked at herself in her reflection in the window, "Eh, it's not so bad."
"Uh... you are NOT going to be happy to hear this..." the knight said with a fearful tone.
"What? Is my ass showing?" she asked with little concern, lifting the blanket up just in case that was actually the case.
"No... worse... it's not just your skin that got blackened..." the fear in his voice grew.
The brawler twitched, lifting her golden waterfall of hair into view, "What what what what what?" she rapidly repeated before seeing it.
Even with her fireproof body, the levels she'd risen to had... well... quite literally burnt her out.
A full foot of her once golden-blonde hair had been burned to a gritty coal-black, and let off a bad stench.
"..." she blinked once, twice, three times.
Jaune covered his ears, knowing from experience what was about to happen.
...
A scream of terror pierced the night air of Beacon.
(Meanwhile, in the RWBY dorm)
Ruby cringed when she heard her sister scream in terror, nearly slipping off of Weiss' bed-frame, which she'd been climbing to get to her blanket fort up above, "Oh god... she found out." her pale hands covered her ears when she got up onto her (relatively) safe bed.
Blake covered her sensitive faunus ears, "Wow... you weren't kidding, she really did scream at finding out about her burnt hair." she carefully
Weiss stood frozen still, "Ow~... either that or Arc annoyed her to the point of screaming. I know he does that to me a lot."
Ruby pouted, jumping to her best friend's defense, "Hey shut up, Jaune isn't annoying, he's really nice." she said in a pouting voice, her cheeks puffed out a bit.
"A person can be nice and be annoying. Take Nora for example, or you." the heiress stated dismissively, thankful the scream was over, "Now come on, we need to go to bed and forget the absolute FAILURE that was today ever happened."
"Weiss... an absolute failure would mean that Yang and Jaune have been killed. We technically won today." Blake interjected, closing her book, "It was just a bittersweet victory because they were badly hurt, and nobody likes seeing their friends hurt, unless there's some form of justice or karma behind it."
Luckily for their reaper leader, this seemed to prevent the temperamental white-haired girl from saying anything else negative on the matter, instead opting for a simple, "Well then we won. I'm still not very happy about the circumstances, though." before slipping into bed with a small huff.
Ruby shot Blake a thankful look, which was returned with a 'your welcome' smile, and the ravenette decided to get some sleep as well, especially after such a harsh day.
All that left was the little reaper who could, and she couldn't bear to sleep until she knew her sister was okay. So, she stayed awake, sitting on her bed with her knees held to her chest and her eyes closed in concentration.
Tomorrow would be better.
(Meanwhile, in the JNPR dorm)
Nora hummed, "Was that Jaune?" she asked to either of her companions, even if she was only looking at Ren
"No, Jaune's scream is much lower pitched than that just was. It was probably someone who got freaked out." Pyrrha answered quickly, fingers picking at her crimson nightgown as she nervously stayed in place, hoping her assessment wasn't wrong.
"It was probably Jaune reacting to Dr. Mansion's treatment. People don't enjoy them, but they can't argue the results." Ren added, remembering the horrible medicine he'd had to take to clear his system of a Taijutsu's venom. If he had to be frank, the feeling of the medication was worse than the feeling of the venom.
Pyrrha curled and uncurled her hands with an uncomfortable expression, remembering the cream she'd had to put on her blisters, which had not only popped them, but made her bones feel like they were on fire, "You're probably right. Or it was Yang. Either way, it's nothing to worry about." she was optimistic. After all, the two of them would be staying in the very safe infirmary until tomorrow, so they'd be okay for the night ahead.
Nora jumped onto her bed and seemed to take in half a yawn before seeming to turn off like a light, an ability she had partially thanks to her semblance, and partially thanks to practice with one of the monks from the temple she and Ren sometimes stayed at.
Ren sighed, laying down, "Come on, Pyrrha, you can see them in the morning." he said while pulling his covers over his body, drifting off to sleep.
Pyrrha nodded in response, "Right... in the morning... it'll all be better in the morning." she laid down in her bed, but sleep didn't come.
She willed herself to fall asleep, but it didn't work, so she counted sheep, and that didn't work either.
So slowly, the crimson/maroon-haired girl went through an entire mental checklist of methods to make sleep come easier.
(Meanwhile, back in the infirmary)
Jaune forced himself up out of bed to run over and catch Yang before she fainted, "Yang! Stay with me now, it's not so bad, just don't fall back asleep, please." he was worried about her state. She'd sustained a bit more damage than he had, especially with aura drainage, while he'd taken more of a physical punch than she did, what with the scars on his arm and chest from the horns of the Longhorn.
The brawler's eyelids fluttered a bit, "Not... my haaaaiiiiir~." she whined softly, burying her face in Jaune's chest childishly, "Nuuuuuu~." her tone was one of sorrow and despair.
The knight just hugged her, his big brother instincts activated in full as he held her gently, running a hand through her hair and rubbing her back softly, "It's okay, Yang, you can just cut off the burned parts and then regrow it, good as new." he smiled softly and reassuringly, pressing his lips to the top of her head, then whispering sweet nothings into her ear as she shuddered in despair.
What he didn't notice was her ahoge curling up into a small heart shape.
However, what he DID notice was that her jacket and shirt were rather ragged and burnt away, and would probably fall off before she even left the infirmary, "Uh... Y-yang... your jacket and sh-shirt are p-pretty ruined. Here." he let go of her briefly and quickly pulled off his hoodie, revealing his blue t-shirt underneath, as well as his thick arms that were rippling with muscle mass and tone, "It might be a little loose, since you're shorter and thinner than I am, but it should work." he turned his entire upper body away while holding out the only slightly sooty garment to her.
Yang blushed when she realized how close she was to a major wardrobe malfunction, and quickly shucked her ruined top in favor of the much more modest hoodie. Sliding it on, she hummed in delight as the comfortable material hung around her frame, "Thank you, Vomit Boy, and double thank you for not throwing up on it before you passed out." she giggled and hugged him from behind, "And this is thank you for saving me that time, and that other time, and just... let's just lump all those life-saving moments from that fight into a big clump and say I owe you one, okay?"
"Psh, you did all the work, I just exploded." the knight dismissed with a small blush coloring his cheeks, "Anyways, we should probably get cleaned up, I kinda smell like bloody death and no offense but you smell like fiery death, with a hint of oranges." he chuckled as he wiggled out of her arms, despite the comfort of her hug being comparable to a warm blanket during a cold night, and stood up.
"Well good, I like oranges." Yang giggled and stood up as well, only to instantly wobble to and fro, "W-whoa!" she tipped over and expected to fall, only for her fellow blonde to hold her upright, "Huh?" she looked back at him a little surprised.
"What? I saved you from getting torn up by that big cat grimm thing, I can handle keeping you from falling over." he chuckled softly, then frowned, "In fact, actually, I think you've got some wounds on your legs." he picked her up bridal style and looked at her long, shapely legs, trying not to stare at how wonderful they looked. Damn his brain for liking nice legs, "Some cuts and bruises, definitely, but there might by underlying damage. Try to take it easy for a bit, okay? I don't mind carrying you if I you need it... and I most certainly will if I have to, alright little missy?" he had slipped back into 'Big Brother Mode'.
"Okay, dad, sheesh." Yang giggled jokingly as she was set onto her feet, and she instantly began wobbling again, immediately getting picked back up, "Okay... yeah, I probably need it."
Blue eyes looked at her concernedly, "I know you're strong, Yang, but strength doesn't just mean not getting hurt, it also means being able to admit you're hurt. If you don't think you can walk, I can carry you, okay?" he began to slowly walk so as to not jostle his precious cargo, "I care about you, I'm your friend after all, and friends look out for each other." he smiled reassuringly at her, his voice and gentle gaze holding not even the barest hint of deceit.
To this, the boisterous girl couldn't help but smile back, "Alright, fine, carry me, but don't complain when your arms fall off from being too tired." she laughed a bit, sighing softly.
"Actually, for a girl with the muscle you have, you're actually not even really heavy at all." he countered, "In fact you're so light that if I wasn't concerned about you breaking in my arms, I'd throw up you and down like a kid."
His words penetrated deep into Yang's mind, and she said something she didn't expect to, "I won't break, alright? I'm made of muscle and boobs, not glass."
"And hair, don't forget your beautiful hair, and a metric ton of awesomeness." soft laughter flowed from his mouth as he tossed her up into the air several inches, catching her immediately, "Whoops~." he cooed, smiling and laughing as he reminisced about the time his little sisters their 'super stwong big bwother' to help them 'fly', and he smiled at Yang, repeating the process as mirthful laughter filled the air from the two teens that honestly looked like they already had one foot in the grave.
A few students who were still out this late at night passed by without a word, talking quietly among themselves about the odd sight, but ultimately deciding that getting involved with the antics of the RWBYJNPR group wouldn't be good for their health, especially since Yang would beat them now, and Pyrrha would beat them later for questioning Jaune in his state.
... (half an hour of walking later) ...
True to his word, Jaune didn't complain for a second of the trip, and now had his lips against Yang's forehead for a few seconds, smiling at her, "Y'know, when you stop teasing me every ten seconds, you're actually really, really, REALLY cool and fun to be with."
The brawler giggled mirthfully, "Well vomit boy, don't worry, I'll only tease you every fifteen seconds from now on, since we're such good friends. And might I add, when you get past the part where you don't stop looking at silly little Weiss-cream, you're pretty fun to be with too. I haven't had this much fun in 'xia-LONG' time." she giggled at her little pun, nudging her companion in the ribs.
The knight chuckled, "Hehe, good one, but maybe you could do something 'arc'bout that and maybe go for every~... thirty seconds? You have no idea how 'knight'ce that would be." he punned back, laughing as he carried her up the stairs to their floor of the dorm building.
All the while, he kept a steady trickle of his aura into Yang, focusing it to heal the damage she sustained. In the back of his mind, he also made sure to grab a few things from his secret supply stash, like his hair-cutting scissors and maybe that celebratory bottle of alcohol to help take the edge off their minds, as he could tell for the both of them, despite the more relaxed moods they both now held, they also were still rather tense after the near-death-experience of earlier.
"So Yang... why did you rage out after I went down? I heard you screaming and swearin' up a storm."
The brawler sighed, "I couldn't just let them kill you, idiot, and if I didn't get made then my fire wouldn't have gotten strong enough to kill them."
Jaune smiled happily, "You know, fire can do more than just be angry and hurtful. It can warm and soothe too, it can heal, it can be controlled, to an extent, like with Dust." he smiled at her, "Fire is awesome... and fire from the sun is even more awesome." he gave her another small kiss on the forehead and a caring smile.
Yang smiled back, "Heh... you know, I think my watch got blown away, because look how much time has flown." she pointed to the clock she just noticed, which stated that it was now almost midnight.
"Huh, and yet the sun is still out, and still shining brightly. Truly I've found a miracle of nature." blue eyes slightly closed as he laughed some more.
"Well the moon is carrying the sun, which odd, because usually it's the sun's light that reflects off the moon." lilac eyes glittered as giggles spilled from her mouth.
The two came to a stop outside their dorms, and Jaune shifted Yang so that he was holding her like a doll, their chests pressed together and her face a little elevated above his from how far she'd been lifted.
It was Jaune he spoke first, "You're adorable, you know that?" he booped her nose with a happy smile.
"You're pretty cute yourself, Moon Boy." Yang giggled and booped his nose back, feeling her heart overflowing with happiness.
In fact, she was so happy, that...
Jaune smiled, "I'm pretty sure you're a lot cuter than I am with just your giggles alone."
...she could see herself...
"You're too honest to not be cute about it, buddy." she teased with a cheeky grin.
...doing this...
Jaune tossed her a few feet into the air, catching her with a bear hug, "Well I honestly think that you're pretty cool enough to 'yang' out with more often."
...more often...
The blond girl seemed to relax into a calm state, her giggles dying down as she looked into her companion's deep, almost mesmerizing blue eyes, getting lost in the ocean they held.
...yeah, she could definitely...
The blond boy also died down to a calm state, his laughter slowly ceasing as he held his friend close to his form in a warm, comfortable hug, which she reciprocated.
...she could definitely do this more often, in fact...
He couldn't help but marvel at how her beautiful purple eyes, despite their brightness, seemed to glitter like the night sky sometimes did. In fact, they were already filled with stars.
...she could do it on a regular basis...
...a basis of...
...she wasn't, was she?...
Despite his theme of nighttime compared to her day, his eyes had a delicate balance of a gleam to them, a vibrant blue like a slightly cloudy daytime sky.
...she was, she knew it in her heart. He wasn't going to disappoint her, at least not of his own free will...
Slowly, both pairs of eyes began to close, as their tender moment came to a climax.
...
Warmth spread across both their faces as their lips touched. It was kinda messy and dirty, given their unclean states, but it was both their first kiss, and it was nothing short of heaven.
Sadly for them, heaven was not for the living.
The cat of curiosity had finally eaten the last mouse of patience that either crimson-haired teammate of the two blondes had, and the doors to RWBY and JNPR swiftly opened only a couple of seconds after the kiss began.
As if to capitalize on the screwedness of the moment, two voice spoke simultaneously, "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!"
All that either blonde could think was 'Uh oh...'
Holy crap, a story idea of mine that is flowing through my mind properly!
I'm surprised at myself, given how college has been slowly drinking my soul away from me through a goddamn straw.
Sorry if it seems rushed or hasty, I literally wrote this all in one session while anxious to go on a grocery run, and I'll go back through it later to fix mistakes, I just want to get something out the door.
Favorite, follow, and review, and all that jazz, sorry if it's crap, and I'll see you all next time for Chapter 2: An act of anger long stewed.