Yup Jaune x yang now, I've seen really good ones and I've seen really bad now let's do this
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As Yang Xiao Long made her way through the bustling streets of Vale, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Ever since her team had graduated from Beacon Academy, everything had felt different. Ruby was still her same old self, always excited and ready for whatever adventure came her way. Weiss was still the ice queen, though she had softened up a bit since the days when they first met. Pyrrha Nikos had been her usual kind and supportive self, always there to lend a listening ear whenever Yang needed it. Nora Valkyrie was still the same hyperactive ball of energy, and Lie Ren was still the quiet, stoic one.
But Jaune Arc...he was different. Yang didn't know what it was, but something about him had changed. He seemed more confident, more sure of himself. And yet, there was still a vulnerability there, a sense that he was still the same awkward, bumbling Jaune she had known at Beacon. It was a strange combination, but one that Yang found herself drawn to.
As she walked, lost in thought, she suddenly heard a voice behind her. "Hey, Yang! Wait up!"
Turning around, she saw Jaune running towards her, a slightly panicked look on his face. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you."
Yang smiled, trying to hide the fact that she had been lost in thought about him. "No worries, Jaune. What's up?"
"I was just wondering if you wanted to grab a bite to eat. I know this great place just a few blocks from here."
Yang hesitated for a moment. She wasn't sure if she was ready to spend more time with Jaune, not when she was still trying to figure out her feelings for him. But then again, when was she ever one to turn down a good meal?
"Sure," she said, trying to sound nonchalant. "Lead the way."
As they walked, Yang couldn't help but notice how Jaune seemed to be more relaxed around her than he had been in the past. He was still the same goofy guy she had always known, but there was something different, something that she couldn't quite put her finger on.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Yang was surprised to see that Blake Belladonna was already there, sitting at a table in the corner with a book in hand.
"Hey, Blake," Yang said, taking a seat across from her. "What brings you here?"
"I was just in the neighborhood and thought I'd stop in for a bite to eat," Blake said, setting her book aside. "What about you two?"
"We were just looking for a place to grab a meal," Jaune said, taking a seat next to Yang.
As they chatted and caught up on old times, Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. Maybe things weren't so different after all. Maybe they were all still the same team, just with a few more years of experience under their belts.
After lunch, they all went their separate ways, but Yang couldn't shake the feeling that something had changed between her and Jaune. There was a newfound sense of closeness between them, a connection that she couldn't explain.
Over the next few weeks, Yang found herself spending more and more time with Jaune. They went on long walks through the city, talked for hours about everything and nothing, and even went on a few missions together. Yang couldn't deny that she was starting to feel something for him, something that went beyond just friendship.
But she was also scared. What if Jaune didn't feel the same way? What if things got awkward between them, and they couldn't be teammates anymore? These were the thoughts that kept Yang up at night, tossing and turning as she tried to figure out what to do.
One day, she decided to take matters into her own hands. She invited Jaune over to her apartment, hoping to finally tell him how she felt.
As they sat on the couch, watching a movie, Yang tried to summon up the courage to tell him. But every time she opened her mouth, the words seemed to get stuck in her throat.
Finally, Jaune turned to her, a concerned look on his face. "Yang, is everything okay?"
Yang took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "Actually, there's something I need to tell you."
Jaune nodded, his eyes fixed on her. "Okay, what is it?"
"I...I think I have feelings for you," Yang said, her voice barely above a whisper.
For a moment, Jaune just stared at her, his expression unreadable. Then, slowly, he reached out and took her hand in his.
"Yang, I had no idea," he said, his voice gentle. "But the truth is, I've had feelings for you too. I just didn't know how to tell you."
Relief flooded through Yang, and she found herself grinning from ear to ear. "Really?"
Jaune nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "Really."
Over the next few weeks, Yang and Jaune's relationship blossomed into something more. They went on dates, held hands, and even shared a few kisses. But they were also careful to keep things between them, not wanting to disrupt the dynamic of their team.
It wasn't until a mission gone wrong that they finally realized they couldn't keep things a secret any longer. They had been battling a group of Grimm when Yang was severely injured. Jaune had been the one to carry her back to safety, and as they waited for medical attention, he couldn't help but hold her hand, his heart pounding in his chest.
It was then that Ruby, Weiss, Pyrrha, Nora, and Ren arrived on the scene, their expressions a mix of relief and concern. But as they looked at Yang and Jaune, holding hands and gazing into each other's eyes, they all knew what had happened.
It wasn't a fairy tale romance, but it was real. And for Yang and Jaune, that was all that mattered.
------------------------------------------------------------------ yup that was it I had like 3 brain aneurysms writing this now let me know what you want me to do next
