My own one shot book.

Weiss x (Jaune) Reader x Pyrrha

Which is a lot these past few days. Since it's almost our one month anniversary. And I've prepared something special.

But now I'm stuck with........the ice queen. Since we got paired up for an assignment.

Weiss: "Hey! Are you ignoring me!?"

I slowly turn to stare at the ice queen. We were in her team's dorm room. She was glaring at me with her arms crossed.

Before I would think she looks cute. But now, she is just a pain.

(Y/n): sighs "No......I'm not ignoring you. It would be stupid to ignore you, ice queen."

I looked back down at all of our paperwork. And got back to work.

Weiss's thoughts: He's calling me.....ice queen? Not snow angel....

We worked in silence. Going through all the books about grimm. We barely even talked it got anything done.

(Y/n): sighs "I'm going to head out. We didn't even work on the assignment."

I got up and began picking up my books. Weiss reached over and grabbed my wrist.

Weiss: "Wait!!!"

I looked back at her, and we stared into each other's eyes.

(Y/n): "Uhhh......yeah?"

She pulls her hand back. Dusts off her hands. And looks anywhere except at me.

Weiss: "Uh.....you don't have to leave......now."

(Y/n): "And why would I stay?"

Weiss: "Because......because.......I said so?"

I stare at her. As she smiles at me, awkwardly.

(Y/n): "That is a terrible reason."

She chuckles, rubbing the back of her neck.

Weiss: "Yeah. Sadly I agree with you."

(Y/n): "Yeah...."

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I walk over to the door with my books.

Weiss: "Did you serenata Pyrrha with.....any of your songs?"

I stopped, right before I opened the door. Taking a step back as I clenched my fist.

(Y/n): "And why are you suddenly interested in my songs? I remember you calling them a joke."

Weiss: whispers "Did I say that?"

(Y/n): laughs "Yeah. You said that, and worse. Something like my songs were an insult to art itself."

Weiss: "Yeah, that sounds like me."

I spun around, leaned against the door, and stared at her.

(Y/n): "You still didn't tell me why."

Weiss: "Uh.......because.....they we're funny?"

Rolling my eyes, Weiss laughed a bit. But it slowly stopped.

(Y/n): "Don't lie. You clearly didn't like them."

Weiss: "I did like....some of them...."

Hearing that from her made me laugh out loud.

(Y/n): "You almost beated me with my guitar. After one of my songs."