Yang arrived at the infirmary after last class. She held all the homework from the classes for Jaune in her hands. After the week that she had been doing this, she was surprised. From all the things Jaune could have had her do, say something embarrassing in the middle of lunch, make her do something weird or gross, or even do something with him, he didn't. All Jaune requested, was that she bring him his homework after class everyday. She didn't like doing it. She had to take down extra notes, focus in every class, and carry all the papers and books to him in the infirmary after class instead of doing what she wanted. But she never once complained. How could she? It was her fault he ended up in that position in the first place. Even if he cut her hair, he was still her friend. She'd gotten used to all the goofy things he did. Such as when he would hit on her when they first met, or get sick on the airship, or even when he was utterly annoying at times. He was her annoying blonde boy.

As Yang walked into the room, she noticed Jaune's closed eyes. 'He must be sleeping' she thought. Jaune's left eye had healed completely, except for the small bruise that was left on it. His ribs had also been healing at a steady pace as well. Yang set down the books on the wheelie cart and leaned over Jaune. "Jau~aune. Jau~aune." Yang whispered gently and soothingly into the boy's ear. "Wake u~up." Her voice was soft. No, more than soft. Angelic. Jaune's eyes slowly fluttered open to the beautiful busty blonde girl in front of him.

"Glad you're awake." Yang smiled quietly.

"Oh, hey Yang. Thanks for bringing me my work." Jaune replied hoarse raspy voice.

Yang frowned and walked away, coming back with a cup of water. "Here." She held the cup to Jaune's lips, as he drank it eagerly. Placing the cup down, she smiled to Jaune. "Better?"

Jaune replied with a small nod. "I can hold the cup myself you know." He smiled.

Yang felt a small blush come to her face. "I know. I just, like taking care of you." She admitted. "It reminds me of when Ruby and I were younger. She'd get sick and I'd have to stay home from school to help her." Yang reminisced her memories with Ruby.

A small smile came upon Jaune's lips. "Did you ever make her snacks?" He inquired.

Yang wasn't sure where Jaune was going with this, but she didn't think it was good. "Yes." She replied.

A small smile came to Jaune's lips. "Well... my mom used to make me peanut butter sandwiches, cut into triangles." Jaune said, trying not to sound dorky.

Yang made an awwww noise. "That's adorable."

Jaune looked to the side, a small blush forming on his face. "Could you... make me one?" He asked, looking up at the brawler.

"I could... try." Yang suggested. "I'm not much of a cook."

"It's a sandwich, not a cake." Jaune teased.

"Oh shut it." Yang replied with a pout, lightly smacking his head.

They both engaged in a small laugh. "I'll bring you one tomorrow." Yang promised.

*Author Note*
What did you guys think? I originally intended to put this into my Romances of Team JNPR, but then I thought of doing a one shot, now it seems that it will simply be a short story between the two blonde friends. Or... will it be a short story between two blonde lovers?
I want your advice and feedback, as always. You can help shape the story! Just give me a review of any mistakes I made, or anything you'd like to see in future chapters.
-ColeFlames