Many of you may have guessed where i was going with this, however i hope you enjoy it all the same.

'Dear Jauney,

How are you? I'm fine, school is going good, I know you worry about how well I'm doing. We did sparring in school and the teacher said I was the best in the whole class! Cool huh? Mum and Dad have told us all about your adventures since you left home, they say that you're going to be a hero like in the stories you used to read me. Did you really kill a big mean old Ursa all by yourself? It's been really boring here since you left, none of the others ever want to hang out with me like you did, they always leave me at home when they go out. Anyway, Dad says that he and Mum are going to visit you and that I can come too! I'm super excited, I can't wait to meet your team! Dad says to tell you we're coming on in two weeks, on the Monday. We get to stay there 'cause he knows the headmaster or something. I can't wait I'm already counting the days down on the Grimm calendar you got me.

See you soon Jauney!

Lots of love,

Marron.'

"No. Way" Jaune repeated.

The whole of team JNPR turned to face the knight. The letter shook slightly as he held it, his hands were trembling. Jaune's face was blank and impassive as his eyes scanned the lines written before him over and over again.

"What is it Jaune? What's it say?"

The knight read over the letter once more before he stood and tucked it behind his breastplate, he turned to face his team and paused before breaking into a wide smile.

"I-it says...um...it says that my parents are coming to visit, and they're bringing my sister too."

Pyrrha sat stunned into pensive silence by Jaune's revelation. She bore an expression similar to that of a deer in the headlights of a eighteen-wheeler dust truck. It had been less than a week since she had officially begun dating the Knight and now she was destined to meet his parents. To say that she was a little nervous would be the understatement of the century.

Making an excuse about not feeling well and needing some air the Spartan left the dorm and headed up to the roof. She sat staring out at Ozpin's tower and desperately tried to claw her mess of thoughts back into some kind of order.

'Why now? It wouldn't be too bad if it was in a couple of months but now? What if they don't like me, or they forbid Jaune from dating me?I just couldn't handle it. No Pyrrha! Don't think like that! They probably aren't that bad, I'll bet the-'

"Are you alright Pyrrha? When I mentioned my parents were coming you went white as a sheet"

The Champion was torn from her thoughts by the sound of Jaune's voice. She chastised herself for phasing out so much that she hadn't heard him coming.

His speech was soft and tender, full of warmth which portrayed the depths of his affections. It put the Spartan's mind at ease, ordinarily he was the only person she felt comfortable confiding all of her troubles in. But this was different, she had no idea how to tell him that she was terrified of his parents and what their reaction to her would be.

"They're going to love you y'know?"

the Knight seemingly read her mind.

Jaune had on his usual sheepish grin. He understood his partner better than most and knew what made her tick. Not to the same degree that Ren and Nora knew one another, but he was making progress.

The Champion felt his warm hands rest on her shoulders and slowly but surely with the most delicate yet precise touch he began to massage her neck and back. He was by no means the best masseuse around but she would have no other. They sat in silence except for small gasps from the redhead if he hit a particularly tense spot. She felt her tension, apprehension and every other 'ension' melt away.

'I'm going to have to ask him to do this more often'

"It's all going to be fine, you have nothing to worry about. It's me that's gonna be getting grilled, probably on how I persuaded the most amazing girl at Beacon to date me."

He whispered to her with a grin, a touch of colour flew to her cheeks. Jaune could say the most charming things at just the right moments. Finally content with his work the Knight ceased in his massage efforts.

"Thanks Jaune, I-I needed that."

she released a contented sigh as she began to relax and kissed him lightly.

"If that's what I get for a little massage, we may have to make a regular thing out of it."

he chirped with a wink. The Spartan blushed cherry red and gave her Boyfriend a playful shove.

With all of the classes and assignments that teams RWBY and JNPR were set, the two weeks flew by until Jaune and his team stood by the Dust-ship station awaiting the arrival of the Arcs. The leader had acquired passes for both himself and his team to skip lessons and receive Jaune's parents. Jaune stood at the forefront in his usual clothes, his armour polished brightly, clasping and unclasping his hands. Behind him stood NPR.

Nora stood playing with Magnhild coyly, Ren smiled. The stoic knew that only two things could help to relax Nora and they were himself and the Hammer-grenade-launcher Magnhild.

Ren was next to the orange haired ball of hyperactivity, his hands clasped firmly behind his back. Unlike the others he was completely calm, more curious about what Jaune's parents could possibly be like.

Finally came Pyrrha, the normally calm and collected Champion couldn't stop fidgeting. Repeatedly smoothing out her familiar battle raiment. She simply couldn't stay still as she fussed over every tiny imperfection. Jaune chuckled to himself as he heard her brush down her clothes for what must have been the millionth time. He turned to her taking her hands in his own, he kissed her briefly in an attempt to put her mind at rest.

"Stop fussing. You look incredible"

she chuckled nervously and stood with slightly bolstered confidence. Jaune had the unique ability to say exactly what was necessary in these situations to put his friends' minds at rest, a fact which the members of JNPR and RWBY were immensely grateful for at times.

Before long the dust-ship arrived containing Jaune's parents. JNPR stood bolt upright and waited. The doors opened and the passengers began to depart there came the sound of a commotion as three figures barrelled through the crowd and began to heave into the exact same bin Jaune had on his first day.

The knight turned to his team and shrugged, chuckling nervously. JNPR all stared at him for a long while before breaking down laughing leaving Jaune bright red from embarrassment. Pyrrha couldn't help herself, she knew as everyone did that Jaune suffered from horrendous motion sickness, but the idea that both his parents and at least one sister did too was just too comical for her to handle. The four teenagers recovered from their laughing fits and made themselves busy wiping away tears and re-straightening their respective outfits before the three Arcs could join them.

The travellers having seemingly finished dealing with their motion sickness began heading towards the group. The smallest of all, a young girl whom Pyrrha assumed to be Jaune's sister waved enthusiastically as she took off towards him at a sprint. As she approached the team took in her appearance; she was quite short, her hair was a rich brunette and she had bright emerald eyes. She wore bright blue jeans and a black and orange hoodie not unlike the one Jaune had worn for initiation. It was several sizes too big, presumably one of Jaune's old ones Jaune dropped to a knee and braced for impact as the girl collided and drew him into a hug so tight, the knight feared his breastplate would cave in.

"Hey Jauney!"

"Hello short-stuff"

Jaune ruffled her hair as he stood up hefting his sister up and onto his shoulders, Marron chuckled and tugged at his hair earning a series of giggles from both Pyrrha and Nora, but he didn't care. His heart swelled at seeing his bestest bud again.

His thoughts were interrupted as a rough hand clasped his arm, turning around he saw his father with a stern look on his face, and next to him stood his mother. Mr. Arc had greying blonde hair overshadowing his craggy face. His eyes were the same colour as Jaune's. He wore a tweed smoking Jacket and corduroy trousers.

Mrs Arc was a bit of a contrast, she had similar facial features to her son. However, both her hair and eyes were different. She had similarly coloured locks to little Marron, and her eyes were an interesting cross between cerulean and green. Her clothes were in stark contrast to her husbands. She was wearing knee-high leather boots and a green frock which perfectly complimented her eyes.

Mr. Arc's stern look melted away and he laughed, it was a clear and melodic sounding laugh. His voice boomed out as he greeted his son. His wife simply beamed at him, seemingly a woman of few words.

"Jaune m'boy how are you?! You don't write nearly enough!"

the old hunter's eyes wandered to the group behind Jaune, looking them all over.

"And I assume this is the illustrious team Juniper that I've heard so very much about?"

Jaune led his father over to NPR.

"Team, I would like you to meet my parents and my youngest sister Marron."

The team gave several enthusiastic greetings with Nora practically singing hers and causing Marron to giggle again. Jaune began to introduced the individual members of NPR.

"The girl with the orange hair is Nora, she's our executive morale officer"

Nora grinned at her new title and shot Jaune a sly wink.

"Next to her is Ren, he's our expert martial artist"

"Pleased to meet you Mr and Mrs Arc."

Ren bowed slightly to each of them.

"And last but most certainly not least, this is Pyrrha Nikos. She is my partner, bes-"

he paused as Marron gave his hair a rough warning tug, he winced and corrected himself. "Second best friend after Marron of course. She is the four time Mistral champion and Pumpkin Pete's Marshmallow Flakes mascot and um... s-she's also my...um...girlfriend."

Pyrrha blushed a shade of red which had yet to be named as she listened to Jaune's introduction. And stood anxiously as the two parents looked her up and down. After what seemed like hours but was only a matter of seconds Mrs. Arc stepped forward.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you Miss. Nikos. Jaune sang your praises in his letters home to us, I hope you're treating him well."

"Y-yes Mrs. Arc. I-I do my best."

"Please, call me Mabel."

Jaune's mother then turned on him and jabbed him in the chest with a long finger.

"And you! Why didn't you tell me you had charmed such a lovely young woman?"

Jaune picked Marron up off his shoulders and set her down next to Pyrrha.

"W-w-well it, uh, well it...um...sorta only happened recently?"

Whilst Jaune was scrambling to defend himself from his mother Pyrrha was still in shock. She had answered Mrs. A-Mabel's question as best she could and it seemed to satisfy her. Pyrrha felt a light tug on her hand and looked down to see Marron. The two sets of pure green eyes met as Pyrrha knelt down next to the girl smiling.

"Hello, you must be Marron. My name's Pyrrha, pleased to meet you."

Marron shook the Champion's hand gently and stared at her wide eyed and open mouthed.

"I-is it true?" Marron asked, her soft voice had a quizzical edge.

"Is what true?"

"Are you really Jauney's girlfriend? A-and are you really the girl from the Pumpkin Pete's boxes?"

Pyrrha giggle, Jaune's little sister was just too adorable.

"You better believe it" Pyrrha gave a sly wink.

Jaune and his mother were torn from their debate by a loud growling. Fearing that one of the Grimm from the forest had got into the campus again they all began to frantically scan their surroundings. Jaune's eyes settled on his sister. Her face was bright red and she had one hand clasped to her mouth and the other to her stomach.

"s-sorry"

Jaune beamed at his sister trying desperately not to laugh.

"C'mon little one lets go get you something to eat. Ren? Think you could drum up some of your special pancakes?"

And there it was, i liked the idea of introducing Jaune's family to the mix. I like to imagine Jaune as being the super-caring older brother type and that was pretty difficult to write. As always, feel free to follow, favorite and review my work, all criticism is helpful. Any ideas for the plot then PM them to me.