Of an entirely different opinion was the girl, who knocked the door down with a stomp and elegantly made her way into the room.
'Don't you know it's rude to close the door in a girl's face...?'
The boy just flinched and jumped onto the bed, and immediately became defensive, covering his eyes and trying to hide his face scarlet in embarrassment at such a strange and equivocal scene once again.
'P-Please... could you come out...?'
A stymied snap of her tongue the emerald-haired girl appeared in front of the blonde-haired boy again, shaking her head and gently taking his hands.'Don't worry... I'm not here to hurt you... nor am I here to get you in trouble... it's just that I've heard the rumors...'
Her left hand went up from his wrist, caressed his arm, tickled his neck, and finally rested lightly on his cheek, while the other brought the boy's to her chest to let him listen to the slow, distended beat.
'...and I wanted to take this opportunity to have a little fun with a nice ...and gifted... boy like you. What do you say? Do you want to play?'
Fascinated by that warm voice, that soft touch, and the complicit gaze, Jaune couldn't refuse, briefly letting his gaze escape to the hole left in the wall.
'W-What about the door...?''Oh, that one? It's never been broken.'
A small shrug and everything went back to the way it was with just a snap of her fingers.
'See?'
'B-But-...? But how-?'
Interrupted by the girl's index finger resting on his lips, he realized that the time for questions was over, he just had to decide. Take that suspicious chance or refuse out of respect for the work of Pyrrha and the others?
'I-I...'
No choice seemed right and at the same time, each had good reasons to be taken. He could decide to agree to let loose with her and perhaps enjoy some safe, wholesome fun in the company of someone who was openly offering to do it; but at the same time, it could be Weiss's trap to continue her strange little games, thus ending up ruining what his friends had done for him, bringing him back on everyone's lips and disappointing his them once again.
The girl was getting impatient, that complicit look was starting to get annoyed and annoyed. Taking time and studying her could be the right way to understand her intentions.So he stood by, taking part with her in a long, drawn-out game of looks where he tried to find out what she was up to and she just tried to do the same with that weirdo in front of her.
'Are you all right?'
'Ah, I knew it!' Snapping with a judgmental finger pointed at the other.
'Wait, what?' The reaction had been perhaps too quick, expecting a different question altogether.
'You've been acting like a nutcase ever since I walked in.'
Indeed, it was not the most balanced person to stare intently at another without saying a word; however, a person who shows up naked inside a boy's room is not healthy either!'S-Sorry... you're right... it's just that it's been a harsh few days and seeing you, naked, in front of the door... it sent me into a tailspin.'
'Oh, I get it...you're a virgin.'
'N-No- I-I... that isn't... I-'
That girl was continuing to lead the boy on a leash with impressive ease, always managing to bring the talk to a ground that was favorable to her, as if she didn't mind the condition she was in.
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Goofy Sleepy Jaune
FanfictionPoor Jaune Arc managed to find a moment to relax after a grueling training session with Yang and Blake. However, a long series of events will lead him into his wet dream, or perhaps ... a nightmare.