Hey guys! Sorry for not posting, but the amount of time each story takes up, the amount of time it takes to make them look good, as well as the amount of time it takes to go from writing to my outside life, it makes these difficult.

I have a question. I am having a brain fart and could you all help me: if I delete a document like a chapter from my Document Manager, will it delete it from the actual story? I'm worried that I will mess up my stories if I delete them. Or will it mean I just can't edit them anymore?

Please tell me! Cherry is having a slow day!

Discovering Jaune's actual identity and race was quite a shock to Beacon, Hell, all of Remnant! Since it was revealed that Jaune is a Dragon, an old one at that, there have been floods of reporters trying to get him in a story, and scientists trying to force him out to study him for "Advancements of science". For the damn scientists who obviously don't care for Jaune being a person, the crew has had to hold him back from either eating them or burning them to death.

Although they don't want to have to stop him. He has a valid reason to harm them. It was good that they saw Jaune when he ate a Beowolf in one of his minor forms, and quite brutally too, and that stopped the scientists' from trying to get a hold of him for a while.

Jaune was also the center of attention in the female populace. Since he was shown to be seven feet tall, incredibly handsome and strong, and even more considerate with his real form out in the open, many more females wanted to get a piece of the Dragon boy.

Especially a certain team member that lives across the hall from him.

"So~ Dragon Boy, care to take this gal for a spin~?" Yang asked in a lusty and flirtatious tone, her having to get on her tippy toes to do anything sexual to the taller boy.

Jaune simply smiled, albeit nervously, and patted Yang on the head, unknowingly bringing happiness and pleasure to the girl. While she is fiercely protective of her hair, she does love it when someone touches her head as long as it isn't meant to harm. Yang purred, an action that Jaune heard and misinterpreted. In his culture, when a female purrs like she did, especially in that tone, it means that she chose him as her mate, she even said it in the Dragon language! Jaune's mind halted at that revelation: Yang just proposed to him in the Dragon language.

OOOHHHH~

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This made Jaune extremely nervous. "U-um Y-Yang, c-c-can I t-talk with y-you in private p-please?" Yang didn't get to answer as Jaune pulled her into his dorm, which was thankfully unoccupied.

"Wow Lady Killer, making moves on me already~ Didn't know you had it in you~."

Jaune held up his rather big hands, "Listen Yang, what I'm going to tell you is personal and very important to my culture." Yang immediately went serious. While she is a party girl and a major flirt, when it comes to something personal, especially when it sounds important and uncomfortable for the person, Yang will give them her full attention, never willing to tease the person unless it was something light hearted.

"*Sigh* Yang, I heard you purr when I patted your head." Yang turned a very serious red. "Listen, I know it was probably unintentional, but you spoke something important in my native language...Y-you asked me to ma-marry you..." Jaune trailed off, never fully expecting himself to come out so calm.

Yang on the other hand (or claw. Is that appropriate here?) felt her mind completely crash and slowly reboot as she listened to what he said several times in her head.

"Heh?"

"Heh?" Yang's brain finally began to work again and a glowing blush rooted on her face.

"I-It's exactly as I said. In my tongue, you asked me to be your mate, meaning husband, and by my laws of my race, I have to go on with this marriage no matter what happens." Jaune let out a huge breath, his horns scratching his neck scales as he leaned his head back. "So...I guess that means you're my fiancee from now on."

Yang was stone still, images of her being pregnant with little blonde and lilac and blue eyed Dragon babies, her aging into a older woman while Jaune was in his highest Dragon form, both of them living a peaceful and beautiful life in a field with a giant warehouse that has rooms for the babies to grow, and a place for her to curl up on his neck as they both lived together, happy.

Yang had a nose bleed as the adorable Dragon babies were crawling around and on her, their beautiful blue and green tails and scale colors mixed with her blonde hair and Jaune's white scales.

"Yang! Snap out of it!" Jaune bent forward and began to shake her shoulders, her blonde hair swaying back and forth as Jaune was confused and extremely worried.

"Uwah~ Baby Dragons~ Huh huh huh~" Was one of the things Yang was muttering. Jaune sighed in embarrassment and exhaustion. This will be taking way too long. Not to mention that Jaune is taking this so seriously, and the fact that he'll have to break the news. All because Yang had to purr, had to somehow speak his language and ask for his hand in marriage!

Even if it was informal, it was still marriage and this is something he has to take. Loyalty to the race is a bitch sometimes.

Yang, after some more shaking and some finger snapping, came back to focus, holding a tissue to stop the nose bleeds. "So~ That was thing."

Jaune gave a lighthearted laugh. "Yeah, I suppose so."

"Man, married at seventeen. How are we supposed to break it to the others?"

Jaune rubbed his temples, "Technically we are fiancee's right now, but yeah. How are we supposed to break it to the others."

"Break to us what?"

HA! Short chapter!

So I made my choice! How should it continue on from here! Will the fellow Dragons make an appearance!? I am making this up as I go along!

LOUD NOISES! BOOM BOOM POW!~

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