How did he end up with the bundle of chaos in his arms – he will never know. What he knows for now is that this bundle of chaos reincarnated is so cute and balanced back by its energy rivaling Nora – which is saying how much it moves all around the dorm hyperactive as !# .

Now, it's not that Jaune is ungrateful for his unofficial daughter June – courtesy of her unofficial mother Pyrrha.

It's just that this bundle of joy will one day be the death of him.

Which brings the present situation. Jaune Arc, proud leader of team JNPR and now third year of Beacon Huntsman Academy – on a tree, hands out stretched to try and reach little June dangling very dangerously on the edge of the surprisingly sturdy branch that could support a grown hunter and a baby.

"Junny! Please come here! Come to daddy! Arghh!"

Oh shit, that was close. June is hanging on the tree without a care in the world while Jaune slowly inched closer. "AIH!" little June squealed watching her beloved daddy with that silly face, she reached her hand out in response, the other one still hanging on. The look on her fathers' face making her even more delighted.

"JUNNY! USE BOTH YOUR HANDS!"

Well, he did not notice his own advice. The knight made a desperate lunge and hugged the little 3 year old close. He released a relieved sigh, happy to finally have his baby in his arms.

"Now lets' get you down…." Jaune tried to slowly inch backwards to the window of his room, " Just a little bit close-"

CRACK!

"AIH!"

"Yep, Aih." He deadpanned to no one in particular, though in his head – a thousand curses to any deity watching this. The tree branch finally could not withstand the weight, it broke slowly, urging the young daddy inch faster and more desperate. It was not a doubt he can withstand the fall, its' only 2 floors high and Jaune had withstand worst than this – worse than this.

But still.

"Fu- FIISHHHHH!" He cursed as he fell, lil' June clutched inside him all covered by his body – hoping to fall on his back to absorb the damn force of the earth.

And…

THUMP.

"Ow." Jaune groaned out.

"Aih!" June replied. What a cute sound it was. Sigh. He seemed to never be able to get over how cute it sounded, even if she cries in the middle of the night and disturbs the entire blocks' sleep schedule, Jaune forced a smile on his face, always present when near the baby due to a certain advice from Miss Goodwitch.

As he lay on the cold hard floor, the sun nearing its shift change and a calming scenery around the garden where he fell and in the crater that he created upon impact. Lil' June wiggling in his embrace, enjoying the warmth he emits unbeknown to himself.

It's been a year since he found his little ball of sunshine. On a normal night – as normal as can be on the roof right after their leader and the resident champions' daily night training session, Jaune with his sweaty shirt and pants , panting on the floor next to his partner , smiles on their faces as their recent sparring session was a close one – with Pyrrha taking the win for the night.
"*pant* You know, that stunt you pulled earlier really got me by surprise." Pyrrha stated, her breathing steadily slowing down.

"Well, I was hoping it worked. *pant* almost nothing gets past you but, even you have your weaknesses. *pant* Hey Pyrrha?"

"Hmm." She responded, her eyes closed and a small smile adorning her face. Jaune starred at the starry night, his eyes glazed but seemed to reflect the eternal skies.

"Have you ever thought of having a family of your own?"

The question seemed to caught her by surprise, her eyes opened sharply and she sat up looking at her still unconfessed crush. " What do you mean?" she asked a bit too fast.

Jaune didn't seem to notice her sudden outburst, his mind somewhere imagining about his seven sisters and his family. Ever since the Vytal Festival, with the victory of team JNPR and after the prize ceremony, Jaune with little to no knowledge at all met with his family – his entire family.

They did not look very pleased about his victory; in fact, they were mad.

They were mad that he faked himself in.

They were mad he risked himself fighting Grimm and not staying home.

They were mad he wanted to make himself a better man, one they could be proud of and look at with their head held high.

They wanted him to go home.

Jaune, who was from his high spirits torn down, crashing to the ground like a certain bullhead piloted by a crazy writer, could only stare dumbly at his fuming mother. A certain part of him cowered under his mother's wrath, while the other part of him – the one he wears when forced into positions under pressure and confident in his stride, overcame his cowardice and calmly reigned in his sudden rush of anger and invited them to the café, sat them down and confessed his feelings.

After a lot of shouting and public property being decimated by his sisters, they left leaving a bitter taste in his mouth. Their relationship strained by the conflict and a choice.

"Family or your pathetic dreams of becoming a hunter!"

Deep down he already made his choice. He regrets seeing his mother stifling her tears but steeled himself as he watched the one who raised him leave.

Now, he wonders if his own family would be something like that. Would they fight like that? Would they cut their ties and go their own separate ways?

It was a scary thought but a possibility nonetheless.

" I mean, would you be able to handle everything that comes with raising a kid? How hard it is? Looking at my mothe- when she gave birth to my little sister, it was chaos I tell you. Hell itself looking desirable kinda chaos. " Jaune said with that small smile still on his place, Pyrrha could see his eyes quivering a bit when he mentioned his mother. A relationship ending like that just because of his dream, she wanted to make it up to him ever since he broke down crying on her arms the night after the incident.

Plastering a smile that came with her desire to make him feel better, she replied. " I think you would make a very great dad Jaune. Should I remind you that you are one of the most kindest and charming man I met."

"Thanks for that boost of confidence Pyr, I appreciate that. But still, you think raising a kid is easy?"

Pyrrha gave it a thought. Raising a baby for her only came from reading cheezy novels and those movies they show on TV. She went with the honest route. " I don't have much experience with babies Jaune." She retook her position next to him. "But, I would like to experience it."

"With you." She thought.

"Well, let's hope however gets to be the lucky guy can withstand your awesomeness." He replied. " It's not like babies can fall from the skies just like that."

He did not notice his partners blush at that statement.

What he did notice was the sound of a baby crying somewhere. Why is there a baby crying somewhere?

"That's weird, am I sleepy already?" he thought.

Pyrrha seemed to notice it too. "Do you hear someone crying like a baby?"

"You too? I thought I was sleepy." He was a bit alerted by this strange occurence , sitting up and looked around. Nothing in the vincinity of the bare roof can produce crying sounds. "Where's it coming from?" he asked his partner who replied with a shrug. Both of them curious and a bit scared of the answer.

They stood up and proceeded to look around. After a fruitless search, both of them stood in the middle of the roof where they hear the sound being louder by the second, as if it was fallin-

They looked up.

There it was , something wrapped in white falling towards them at speeds rivaling a snail. It seems like their source of crying is that thing. Both of them are dumbfounded, they could only stare at it as it slowly floated to them – as if by magic. Only when it came within arms reach that Jaune caught it. What's inside was a baby, with cerulean eyes like Jaune's, blond and the crying that the baby emitted stopped when the little baby laid its' eyes on the resident knight and let out a squeal "Aih!" and began reaching out for him, those cute dainty hands trying to claw at his face.

"O…..kay?" Jaune stated. With a quick look at his partner and receiving a very big question mark in her eyes, he said "This is….weird."

After that, they looked up, hoping to find the source. Sadly, the baby came out of nowhere. They can't see where it came from.

Ah…well. Such nostalgic memories. Jaune looked down at the cute wiggling baby in his arms.

"June?"

"Aih?" She respon- er, what he thought she responded. "Aih?"

With a big smile," I love you Junny!" He declared, tickling his little baby girl. Not a care to all the looks he received around him.

There will be a continuation.