"You can do it Jaune!" Pyrrha shouted as she watched from afar, Jaune blocked a swipe from an ursa with his shield. Jaune rammed his shield which pushed back the ursa. He slashed his sword towards the ursa's head but he feebly missed. The momentum of his swing had caused Jaune to lose his balance and he fell to the ground. He saw the ursa's blood red eyes menacingly staring him down. The ursa swiped once again at Jaune's body. Jaune closed his eyes in anticipation but he didn't feel anything.
Jaune opened his eyes to find the ursa's head impaled by Miló, Pyrrha's javelin. Pyrrha walked to where the Ursa lay on the ground, a pool of blood started to form underneath it, and she pulled out her javelin and the ursa started to dissipate into the air. Pyrrha held out her hand for Jaune to help him get up. He slowly reached for her hand and held it.
"Thank you" Jaune said as he got up, their eyes met. They stared at each other, lost in their own thoughts. Pyrrha started blushing as their hands were still interlocked. She wanted this to last forever but Jaune realised how awkward this was and quickly yanked his hand back.
"Err... sorry about that" he said with his hand scratching the back of his head.
"Jaune, you're getting better at fighting Grimm, you have to keep on trying" Pyrrha said encouragingly. Jaune was still unsure about his fighting capabilities but replied with a simple "ok". Pyrrha could tell he was unsure with the look on his face, he looked worried.
"I believe in you Jaune even if you don't believe in yourself" Pyrrha said reassuringly with a subtle wink. Jaune smiled and his cheeks grew pinker. He knew he could rely on Pyrrha whenever he needed help. "Thanks." Jaune said.
"Well, it's almost time for dinner so we should go back and eat" Pyrrha suggested, Jaune nodded and followed her back, he was thinking about the awkward eye contact they just had. He felt weird. His feelings were mixed, happy yet embarrassed. It was the feeling of love.