The next day Weiss acted as if nothing had happened, at least to her teammates. So here she was in the training area wearing nothing but a white sports bra and fitting gym shorts. And as far as training went, she just created an Arma Gigas and landed attacks on it left and right.

She didn't allow it to move. It was just standing there taking the hits. If Weiss was honest with herself this wasn't even training, this was just taking her anger out on something. She figured it was a healthier thing to do then find that skank that Jaune had gone out with and taking her anger out on her.

Hitting blow for blow on the unmoving Arma Gigas, she screamed in frustration as it took every blow she dealt out to it. Letting out every little bit of frustration bottled up within her from the previous night.

"Wow you're really giving it quite the beating!" a familiar voice said.

Weiss's blood ran cold as she turned around to see the object of her affection standing there looking at her. Drenched in sweat from her somewhat overly aggressive workout, she tried to compose herself, placing Myrtenaster on the nearby bench and breathing in slowly.

"I…I slept badly. Needed something to take the frustration out on" Weiss said, only half lying.

"Yeah I get that. You seem to look pretty tense" Jaune responded.

"You think! How did you figure that you adorable dolt" Weiss wanted to scream not just in her mind but also to him in person. But she restrained herself and tried to look at him.

"Yeah I guess. I've been at it for a while" she said.

"Want a massage" Jaune suddenly said, taking Weiss entirely by surprise as she looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Okay I know how that came out! But you did the same for me and I've got plenty of experience from having to be a masseur for my sisters so if it helps…"

Weiss without speaking a word immediately went and sat down on the nearby bench, much to Jaune's very clear surprise as she sat down and looked at him.

"What are you waiting for. Work your magic" Weiss said in a somewhat demanding tone.

Jaune looked flabbergasted, in somewhat disbelief that his request was accepted so quickly. Slowly he made his way to stand behind Weiss, who was sitting on the bench waiting for him. Rubbing his hands together he said almost nervously "okay I'm going to start now" and he placed his hands on her shoulders.

As soon as his hands touched her shoulders Weiss felt an immediate warmth press through her. As if she had just perched up against a nice warm heater after walking through the snow. His hands felt so strong and so safe that she couldn't help but moan upon contact.

"Uhm Weiss…you okay?" Jaune asked worried.

"Yes…just please continue…you're really good at this" she said, half admitting to liking it.

"Told ya" he said with a confident smug.

She didn't care at the moment that he knew this. What she felt at this moment couldn't be put into words. Warm, safe, comforting, it made her forget her anger for a moment as his hands worked on her shoulders, releasing the tension and stress from her.

Her mind drifted off, imagining what he would do if she allowed him to do anything he wanted. Would he sneak a kiss, place his hands on her breasts and squeeze roughly like a stress ball, would he go down even further.

She doubted he would, even if given permission. He was too well mannered and too much of a gentleman to do something like that but that didn't stop Weiss from imagining all the things he was capable off once the chains where off and in her mind she was beginning to scheme.

Thinking of ways she could direct his attention back to her instead of that skank he had been going out with.

And right now may be the perfect moment for it.

A/N: My apologies for the short chapter I get distracted easily and its hard to finish chapters like that. I hope you all enjoy it nonetheless.