This is a Drunken Arcwitch Marriage oneshot.
Inspired by this image: imgur com/a/mxzNypk
Combat class was one of Jaune's least favorite classes in Beacon.
Don't get him wrong, he was getting stronger everyday and it was showing, but each and every time he fought, he got his ass kicked.
That was kind of a mood killer that took away motivation to pay attention to most of the fights in the class. If it wasn't his friends and teammates fighting, he wasn't interested.
He didn't even notice that Glynda took an a few minutes of absence from the class until someone else pointed it out to him.
She never did that before… weird, but she was back a few minutes later.
As the next match took place, Jaune saw Glynda tap away on her scroll quickly. Moments later he got a picture message… from her.
He looked behind him to make sure no one was looking, and remembered that there was a wall there since he was at the back of the room.
He opened the message.
It was a picture of Glynda looking at the camera, looking displeased. 'Jaune, I'm disappointed in you.'
Jaune's eyes widened as he looked up. Glynda matched his gaze only for a moment before she tapped her scroll again.
He got a new picture message.
In this picture, Glynda had her eyes closed as she looked away. 'Here I thought you would at least pay attention in your wife's own class. But alas, I guess I'm not good enough to get your attention.'
Ouch. Jaune felt a pang of guilt at that.
He got a new message before he could look back up.
'But then again...' Glynda was still turned to the side, but her eye was open looking at the camera, and one hand was cupping her breast.
Wait what? Jaune looked up with wide at Glynda, who only for a quarter of a moment looked at him and flashed a smile as she tapped her scroll again, sending him a new message.
The picture was of her now facing the camera. Her left blouse was pulled down, leaving the only thing covering her left breast was her bra. 'Maybe you just need the right...'
He got a new message.
'Motivation.' She pulled her bra up, revealing her breast for Jaune. Her face was mostly cut off, but Jaune could see her teasing smile and her tongue stuck out a little. Her other hand lifted her skirt up, just enough to force his imagination to complete the image.
Jaune was now sitting cross legged and he failed to hid his blush.
It was nothing he hadn't seen before, but seeing them over scroll messages in a room full of other people made it that much hotter.
He then got a new message, text only.
'There's more, but only good boys who pay attention in class get rewards.'
Jaune started paying more attention in her class from now, and he greatly enjoyed his well earned rewards.