Author's Notes: Prompt - Maxaro: "Weiss trying out clothes for Jaune, thinking that he'll find it awful from what Yang has told her guys usually think of this stuff, but finding that he's excited to see each and every outfit she puts on~"


Weiss nervously gulped as she ran her hands down her sides, eyeing the form fitting, elegant white dress with a critical eye. She wasn't entirely sure how Jaune would feel about it.

Yang had told her "men like provocative and sexy! They like to see just enough of your body that it leaves some to their imagination, but they don't like to see too much!" This dress wasn't revealing at all. She couldn't bring herself to wear anything provocative.

Still, she took a long, deep, calming breath to still her heartbeat, and walked out of the dressing room with confidence. Or at least what Jaune would mistake for confidence.

She approached the chair he was sitting in and smirked as his eyes went wide. She knew that look.

Hook, line, and sinker.

"W-woah, Weiss, you look absolutely gorgeous!" Jaune said, his tone nervous from just the sight of her in the dress. Her small stature, and the curves she had regardless of said stature complimented the dress perfectly. She looked truly beautiful, like a goddess in human form.

"Oh? Well thank you, my lovely knight! I guess I should add this to the cart then?" His excited nodding caught her off guard. He really must have adored the dress.

The second one she tried out wasn't that different than the first, only a slightly bit more revealing, and the effect it had on Jaune was immediately noticeable. His eyes were even more wide than the last time, and his mouth was hanging open. His eyes were on her, and nothing else, and Weiss shivered as she thought they might never leave her.

Weiss was okay with that.

The third wasn't a dress, it was more casual. Simply a stylish sundress and sun hat with matching heels. Jaune reacted much more positive to it than anything else, and Weiss had to hold her breath when he got up off the chair and grabbed a hold of her hands.

"I want to know your secret. How do you look so good in everything you wear?" Jaune said, pulling her close.

"I don't have a secret..."

"I think you're lying, but that's okay. As long as I get to look at you, I'm fine with it." He kissed her softly, and she smiled as they pulled away.

She didn't know how she had ever gotten so lucky, but she had.