"So Yang...mind telling me what you were about to finish saying when you came out of your dorm room?" Pyrrha asked the blonde boxer that was now her captive.

Currently Pyrrha and Blake had dragged Yang into team JNPR's room and sat her down on top of Jaune's bed. Both of them standing on either side of her so she had no means of proper escape.

Yang gave a defiant glare and slightly bit down on her bottom lip, not willing to let go of her highly classified secret. She would not break. She was a mountain and they were but feeble gusts of wind trying to knock her over. No way would they break her spirit-

*Snip Snip*

Blake had pulled out a pair of scissors from seemingly nowhere and was slowly moving them towards her partner's hair.

"Y-you wouldn't! You don't have the stone's!" Yang exclaimed. Trying to scoot further back onto Jaune's bed and away from the unholy device.

Blake kept a constant and steady pace not relenting. As she got closer she whispered, "This is revenge for the yarn ball incident."

Yang could swear she saw the devil in Blake's eyes, and she knew that her partner would cut her hair.

"Alright alright. I'll tell you! Just put away the weapon." Yang cried out.

Blake smirked as she pulled away and put the scissors back from wherever she magically got them from.

"So what were you saying earlier Yang?" Pyrrha repeated herself. Trying, and failing, to suppress a grin at how the two partners acted.

Yang sighed as she scooted back to her original position on the bed. "I was just saying how I…" Yang was saying, but as she continued her sentence her voice got too quiet for even Blake to hear.

The two interrogators both gave each other a questionable look as Blake spoke up. "What was that again Yang?"

Unknown to the three girls in the room there was a small click sound followed by a nearly inaudible creak.

"I said that I was going to ask…" Yang said again but her voice tapered off once more.

Pyrrha shook her head still confused. "Speak up Yang. We can't hear you."

"I SAID I WAS GOING TO ASK JAUNE OUT ON A DATE!" Yang practically screamed at the two other girls.

For a moment the trio made no sound. Yang's chest was slightly heaving, she was nervous as to what the other two girls would say.

As Pyrrha opened her mouth again another voice chimed in. "I would love to go on a date with you Yang."

As the three girls turned around they were all surprised to see Jaune standing there. He was still slightly damp from sweat with his sparring session, yet he had the biggest grin on his face.

The first to recover was Pyrrha as she happily skipped to Jaune's side and held his arm. "Hello Jaune! You should get showered so I can help you plan for your upcoming date!" she said very excited from her partner.

Jaune nodded and quickly put his armor/weapon near a desk and grabbed a spare change of clothes. As he walked into the restroom Blake was the next person to 'wake up'.

"Well...that went smoothly." She said calmly, yet with wide eyes.

Once the sound of water could be heard through the door, Yang finally acquired her sense of self back.

Her whole face started to slowly turn red. Quickly though she leapt to her feet and grabbed Blake's arm dragging the two of them to team RWBY's dorm room. "You're helping me find something to wear, and after that we're going to spar for the next 2 hours!" Yang said.

Blake groaned and muttered something about just finishing sparring and wanting to read, but was soon quieted by the shutting of the door to team JNPR's door.

1 Hour later

"Alright Jaune I think we have your date planned out as best we can." Pyrrha said. Her and Jaune were both sitting on her bed as he closed his scroll, just finishing making the plan for his date with Yang.

"Do you think she would want to go tomorrow?" Jaune asked with a slightly amused smirk.

Pyrrha in turn nodded. "I think if you asked her right now she might even let Blake off the hook and start getting ready."

Jaune rubbed his chin in thought and contemplated for a moment. "Nah, I think tomorrow is best." He said with a small smirk still remaining on his face.

"This has nothing to do with Blake throwing you around the training room does it?" Pyrrha said playfully.

Jaune gasped in fake shock. "My word, how could you ever think that of me. Never in a million years would I subject another person to such cruel conditions." Jaune said in a slightly posh tone.

He wore a plain face for a few seconds before he broke and started to laugh. Soon followed by his partner and dear friend.

AN: Hello I'm back. Slightly short chapter but I'm hoping to make the next one a lot longer. If possible I'll try to make it the longest chapter in this story so far. So look forward to it and hope you're all doing well!