Author's note- owo wats dis, another chapter already? Ironic owos aside I figured with how short these first few chapters are it shouldn't take me a week to write,plus the idea of this chapter in particular was pretty much the second one I had for this whole story so why not right? Also I've been thinking that this story needs a better name as it's current one is...well meh/ a placeholder and that I need to change the summary a bit so I can include the tidbit that these gals are yanderes so cultured people like myself don't miss out on the precious few drops of content we yandere lovers need. Oh and because, again, I love to be forthcoming let me make it clear that as it stands I have no intention to include any girls outside of RWBY and Ms. stupidly spelled name. So people thirsting for Glynda, Cinder, Salem, yada yada...well it's not happening, nothing against your crackpairs just not for me/ don't have a place in this story. Oh and as a bit of a side note I do have some ideas regarding Nora/Ren, so no Jaune won't be getting between that ship but she won't be a no show in this story.

Things were afoot at beacon academy, the usually talkative and rambunctious Yang had been awfully quite and generally unfocused, as if her mind was wandering elsewhere at all given times. On the other hand Pyrrha who tended to be friendly and levelheaded had been...more intense than usual, shooting interrogating glances at any female passerby and being generally unapproachable, most people could draw conclusions to Yang's strange behavior but Pyrrha? No one really knew what was eating her.

Excluding Weiss of course who had a pretty solid theory, that the champion of battle had been bolstered by Jaune rejecting Yang and had thought her victory was assured, only to be shot down herself. Shame that romance was a bit harder than tournaments, especially romance involving a man that was already clearly head over heels for someone else.

Case in point, Jaune Arc...who had already made his romantic intentions to the Schnee heiress apparent with multiple confessions. Weiss liked to think that her intelligence was...well better than anyone else's, but even she couldn't wrap her head around how those two thought they even had a chance with the blonde goofball when Jaune had alright stated with absolute certainty that his heart belonged to her...many times. She smiled faintly at the memory of him outside her door with guitar in hand to serenade her...awfully if she was to be honest but still nice in it's own way.

Of course she had turned the doofus down every time so far, and the reasons varied as time went by. The first few times she had done so out of genuine annoyance, assuming he was nothing but another suitor looking for a way into a wealthy family or for her, dare she say, breath taking beauty but she soon learned of his true nature...that absolutely lovable and earnest nature of his. There was just one issue however... Weiss had developed a...well shall we call it a "addiction" to Jaune floundering about for her attention. It was simply too cute.

There were many a times she'd throw nothing but a cold and disgusted look in response to one of his haphazard attempts to woe her, only to quickly head back to her room shortly after to shove her face in a pillow and squeal with delight as she kicked her legs rapidly in excitement. Weiss wasn't ashamed to admit (at least to herself) that she had long returned Jaune's feelings of affection but there was just a certain allure to the chase, each different confession was unique and exciting in it's own way, and secretly the part of the day she looked forward to most, however as much as she liked it perhaps now was the time to allow the relationship between the two to advance to the next stage. She may have been sure of her victory for Jaune's affection but seeing those...wenches approach her man had frustrated her so it was time to make it official...

After just one more confession.

Beacon Library

Try as he might Jaune couldn't focus on studying for the upcoming test for professor Port's class, and he swears he really did try. The issue was that his mind was currently preoccupied with thoughts regarding a few females of his close group of friends, Namely Yang and Pyrrha. He felt bad for what he had done to Yang, he had heard about the rumors regarding her and each time he felt sick to his stomach. He wouldn't say he regretted shooting her down but perhaps he could have lead her away from a crowded area (or at the very least Nora) before breaking her heart. Of course he couldn't even understand why Yang had taken an interest in him in the first place, or why she seemed a bit hung up on the whole ordeal. She was an absolute bombshell, both inside and out, so why try to settle for someone like him? It just made no sense, and the more he thought about it the more he felt that she had gotten hurt for no good reason.

Meanwhile Pyrrha was...well he didn't know how to explain what was going on with his partner, and this also frustrated him to no end. Something was clearly bothering her and he hadn't the slightest clue what, much less how to fix it. All he could piece together is that it must have been something he said during their last training session on the roof, for she had been more tense since then, but the question still remained...

"Damn...what did I do to make her so mad?" Jaune mumbled to himself as he lazily flipped through his textbook.

Perhaps given time he could put two and two together and figure out that Pyrrha was upset because he had effectively piledrived her heart and suplexed her into the friend-zone but alas his thoughts were interrupted when a voice called out to him, a sharp and somewhat icy voice.

"Ah there you are, I've been looking for you Jaune." Weiss called out, snapping him out of his thoughts and potential moment of clarity.

"Oh...hey Weiss, didn't notice you there."

Weiss narrowed her eyes. "Is that so?" She didn't much like the idea of her impending boyfriend treating her as an afterthought, he should have noticed her as soon as she entered a 50 foot radius in her opinion.

Miraculously Jaune did catch onto the shift in her tone. "S-sorry, I was wrapped up thinking about...stuff."

"Hmmm...I assume you mean Yang?" Weiss asked, not really interested in the slightest what his thoughts oh her blonde teammate was, his thoughts should be solely focused on her anyway.

"Well...yes." Jaune felt no reason to include Pyrrha.

"Worry about her later, for now I believe there is something you need to say to me." Weiss struck, bluntly and to the point. She had no intention to sit here and talk about other girls, she had plans for their relationship and the sooner they got to it the better.

"W-wha...I..." Jaune had a hard time processing the the sudden shift of thought, before he was struck my an understanding...an epiphany. "You're...right."

Weiss shut her eyes and smirked a bit, fully enjoying her victory and taking measures to calm herself for the upcoming confession. "Well? Go ahead then."

Jaune narrowed his eyes in confusion a bit, perplexed to why she was being so demanding, but cleared his throat and pushed on regardless. "Weiss..."

She nodded her head "Yes? Yes?"

"I'm sorry." He bowed his head slightly.

She continued to nod her head "I acce-what?" Her eyes shot open and her head reeled back as if struck.

Jaune adverted his gaze, ashamed. "I know that I've been...well annoying with me constantly asking you out, never taking no for an answer."

"Wai-" Weiss attempted to stop him, to no avail as he was only just beginning his apology and self deprecating.

"It must have been hard for you, constantly putting up with me being...being such an idiot." A sadness took over his eyes and Wiess silently whined at the sight. "I know you probably thought I was just after your money or looks, but I swear that wasn't the case...I just thought we had something in common you know..."

Weiss tried to respond but non coherent sputtering was the best she could manage as the image of her future with Jaune came crashing down all around her.

"When I first saw you I thought you were beautiful...not for your looks, n-not that those aren't also great because they are but...I...well I thought you were so...I hope you don't mind me saying this but...you seemed lonely...and I know what that's like so...I thought I could be there for you and vice versa but...well you know." He looked up with a small smile, his eyes shining with understanding and acceptance. "So I just wanted to say I'm sorry, and to promise you that you won't have to deal with me asking you out ever again."

Jaune failed to notice Weiss begin to hyperventilate as her panic increased. "And an Arc never goes back on his word...well except that one time where I promised I wouldn't sing if you opened the door...but that doesn't count." Jaune threw one last smile before nodding and gathering his things to leave, he felt as if resolving things with Weiss had cleared his mind a bit and that he was ready to tackle other issues. "Thanks for hearing me out Weiss, it was nice to clear things up between us." He waved as he made his way out "I'll see you later...oh and I'll drop that silly nickname I had for you."

Weiss stood there in the library in shock for a few moments before she feel to her knees and screamed.