Jaune felt terrible. After seeing his teammate vomiting in the bathroom and being told she was running a 101°F fever he knew she was sick. And he felt responsible. The only thing that could cause her to get so sick so fast would be the weather at the cabin. It was much colder than in Vale and he had forgotten to warn his team about it. And now one of them was sick. Jacqueline said that it was just a stomach bug, but he still felt bad.
Ruby had gotten sick last night while he was bunking with team PLNR. He didn't hear her rather Weiss came and got him because Ruby was asking for him. There was no way that he could turn her down. She was sick and miserable and she had asked for him. So he went and ended up holding her hair as she threw up in the bathroom that was the farthest from the bedrooms. When she had finished cleaned her up, and rubbed her back as he carried her back to her bed. He tucked her in and then went to take a shower.
She had been sick for the entire day and into the next night she hadn't vomited in the last three hours and he thought she might have been over it, but he still kept a bucket near her bed and was sleeping in the corner nearest her was nearly asleep when he felt something soft hit him in the face.
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Yang was panicking. Ruby was sick and that threw her entire plan out the window. Now she needed to get Jaune to sleep in a that would have someone in it. And he simply wouldn't. He was too gentlemanly to do such a thing.
That meant that she had to get someone out of another bed. But they had to be in a bed because Jaune couldn't sleep in a bed while he teammate slept on the floor. And Neither Weiss nor Blake were willing to share. That only left her. But why was that a problem? She knew he was a gentleman and as such wouldn't try anything funny. And yet for some reason she was having a hard time finding a way to make that happen.
Then she had an idea. She grabbed her pillow and threw it at him. After it landed with a resounding "WHUMP" on his face. " I want that back," she said. When he threw it back, she wound up and hurled it again. She was aware that he was tired. And that this may not be the best idea, but it was the only idea she had. " I want that back," she said again.
When she heard him shuffle to his feet, she knew that her plan was working. He was tired, frustrated and less likely to put up much of a fight. She was wrong.
Once he was within arms reach she threw the covers off the bed and grabbed him by the shoulder, pulling him to the bed before rolling on top of him. She was going to start telling him that he was sleeping in a bed tonight and that he was stuck with her.
She never got the chance to say anything because as soon as his back hit the bed he was moving. First, he bucked his hips up throwing her off balance and forcing her to use her arms to brace herself. Next, he snaked his right hand up and under her right knee. Then he vice gripped his right bicep around her left thigh. While his right hand did this his left hand grabbed the back of her neck before violently yanking her head down until he held the right side of her neck with his thumb pointed down and being pressed over her right carotid artery and her trachea.
He gave a brief squeeze that ripped the air from her throat. Now that she had been temporarily immobilized, he grabbed her right knee with his left hand and lifted it up to slide his left leg out from under her. Then he planted his left foot and raised his hips once again, this time due to the placement of her head and his leg it rolled her over and left him in her guard.
When she felt her throat be released she quickly tried to bring her hands in to form a defense. This was thwarted when Jaune's hands seized her wrists and pinned them to the bed over her head. Then came the part that no now saw coming. Yang felt it before she heard it. There was this strange rumbling that slowly rose into a steady growl that was coming from Jaune. It was at this moment that she realized that in less than two seconds Jaune had gone from pinned to the bed to pinning HER to the bed and growling. Though she tried to ignore the obvious sexual connotations of this she did still feel her cheeks begin to go red as the growling continued.
She looked at his eyes hoping to gain some relief from the embarrassment that was plaguing her by loading some of it off on him. What she saw were the eyes of a man who feared nothing and was feared by everything. the looks in those eyes sent a chill down Yang's spine. once those eyes registered that it was her and not an actual threat they softened back into tired blue orbs.
Then all at once he just dropped. It took Yang a moment for her to understand what just happened. He just fell asleep. He seemed to decide that since he was no longer in danger, and was warm. That it was time to sleep. Her thoughts were cut off when she felt what she could presume to be Jaune mouth shift over to the side of her neck where it meet her shoulder. Seeing as her mission was still accomplished. Not how she meant to but it still worked so she may as well make the most of her situation. She wrapped her arms around him and let herself drift off to sleep. She had no idea the outcome of this night.
She was asleep until nearly seven in the morning. That was when Jaune's little sisters decided that he was asleep for long enough and that they were required to awaken him now. This plan too was thrown off by Jaune's actions last night as when they opened the door, they were greeted with the sight of Jaune asleep pinning Yang to the bed they had shared last night. Perta, and Katelyn were both possessed by a great rage to attack the sleeping woman who in their eyes had dared to try to take their brother from them.
Yang was only spared by Corviste who in spite of being the youngest was also the strongest of the three. She quickly grabbed both of her sisters and dragged them from the room. The commotion roused Yang but no one else. So here she was with Jaune laying atop her completely asleep. She knew that this would look bad and that she needed to have this taken care of before anyone else found them. But she had no idea how.
If she moved too much then Jaune would wake up. And while he could be a badass on the battlefield being here would almost certainly scare him into yelling in fear. That would be bad. No, she would need to extract herself from this situation without waking him up. She was suddenly cut off by a snickering at the door. Looking she saw her worst fear realized Nora was laughing and holding her scroll.
There was a loud click that filled the room and awoke all of its inhabitants except Jaune she watched in horror as everyone slowly turned to face her and Jaune with looks of shock, humor, and was the only one who could speak through her coffee withdrawal as she began to rant " the indecency of it all, how dare you two. And in the same room as your teammates" Weiss was clearly having an absolute meltdown and was just spitting out words and hoping that they made sense to others.
Blake was silent as usual, but her face betrayed a hint of a smile at her partner's predicament. Last was Ruby, who was terrifyingly enough silent. She simply looked ahead as though she were no longer even aware of the world around her. Then came the worst of all. Jaune who had been fast asleep slowly opened his eyes. His face was first one of pure contentment that filled Yang with a warm and fuzzy feeling for reasons she could not explain. That feeling, however, fell as soon as his face seemed to recognize where he was and what he had done.
In less than a blink, he was up on his feet and apologizing to her for everything last night. Saying that he shouldn't have done that and that this was all his fault. While the extreme humility was a rather endearing quality it was also annoying when he tried to shovel all the blame upon himself.
"Jaune," she said "What happened last night happened because of me. I attacked you and you responded rather well. By the way, I want a rematch. All of team RWBY had made their way to the dining room where Jorge was making breakfast with a bizarrely satisfied grin on his face.
They had all sat down when team PLNR sat across from them. There was the obligatory silence between the two teams as they had yet to consume coffee so the only ones who don't need it that being Luke, Martin, Nora, Ren, and Jaune. All held their tongues for a time. After taking two long draws on her coffee Pyrrha seemed to get focused on Yang for a moment before donning a mischievous face and asking a question that would drop a blanket of silence over the table the moment it was asked "Yang, how did you end up getting hickied last night"?.