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Hell might have been to too harsh a word, what Jaune felt like he was going through was slight torture. Slow, unwavering, embarrassing torture. Jaune had taken a seat on his bed once he was pulled into the room by his father. His parents were standing in front of the door so no one would come in and they could look at everyone else. Pyrrha was sitting on her bed a few feet away from Jaune, and Blake was sitting at the room's desk that was somewhat close to Jaune's bed.

"So deary…do you want to explain why your father and I found these two beautiful women running around with their weapons screaming bloody murder over your name?" Meg said in a sweet tone, but gave off an aura of complete and utter seriousness. Jaune looked towards Blake and saw that she was staring right at him. Noticing Jaune's gaze upon she slightly blushed and nodded her head a bit. Jaune sighed and said, "Mom…Dad. Blake and I…are in a relationship now." 'There! Now it's out in the open and I don't have to keep it secret anymore!' He thought.

"Bravo my boy!" said Hercules. "A true Arc finds the women of his dreams no matter the peril!" He was elbowed in the ribs by Meg while she glared at him. "Aheheh? Anyways…that's great to hear son, but why was Pyrrha here chasing Blake around campus with her weapons drawn?" His father continued.

Jaune didn't know what to say to that, so he tilted his head and looked at Pyrrha. Said girl was blushing as bright as her hair and looking down at her hands. "I…may have some…feeling for Jaune as well, and when I heard Blake had claimed Jaune's heart before I did…I may have…lashed out." Pyrrha said with a hint of shame in her voice. Jaune was completely taken back by this statement. 'Pyrrha..felt that way…about me?' Suddenly it all clicked in Jaunes head. All the subtle hints Pyrrha gave him, all the extra help she seemed to give only to Jaune, and how much she glared when he would hang out with team RWBY. Jaune looked at Pyrrha, but she was currently looking down at the floor.

"Pyrrha." Blake said from where she sat. "I knew that you had feelings for Jaune. Heck, everyone knew you had feeling for Jaune." Blake began. Jaune slightly slumped over at that statement. "I knew you had feeling for him for a much longer time than I have, and I know that it's unfair to you that I had suddenly developed these feelings for him as well and seemed to have just blindsided you by taking him."

"If this is supposed to make me feel better, then it's not really working Blake." Pyrrha said with a small fragile voice.

"It's not supposed to make you feel better." Replied Blake. Pyrrha looked up at the girl with a look of shock and pain in her eyes. "Your motto in life was to let the chips fall where they may. They did and now you're upset because they didn't land where you had wanted them to. I sought out Jaune's affection while you sat by and didn't act until it was too late." Pyrrha tilted her head down in shame. Her own philosophy had backfired against her in one of the few things she had most dearly wanted.

"Pyrrha…I just want to know…" Jaune said from his seat on his bed. "Why did you ever get those kinds of feelings for me?" Jaune tilted his head to the side and looked her right in the eyes when he spoke. By this point in the conversation, Jaune's parents felt things were getting a bit uncomfortable so they had quietly stepped out of the room.

Pyrrha clenched her fist shut as tears formed at the edges of her eyes. "I grew them because you didn't care for who I was! You didn't care that I was a champion; the invincible girl. You only say me as Pyrrha…you partner and teammate." Pyrrha's tears were now flowing freely as she raised her legs close to her chest. Jaune was sitting by her side at a moment's notice, holding one arm around her shoulders with the other stroked her red hair gently.

"Not to be rude Pyrrha…but I'm not the only one who thought of you like that when we first met." Pyrrha didn't really believe him as she continued to weep. "In fact, I think the person who felt the same way I did can even relate to you somewhat." Jaune continued.

This sparked Pyrrha's interest as she raised her head a bit to her the boy next to her more clearly. "This person who placed on a pedestal by her peers for her looks, her skills at fighting, and her attitude in general." Jaune let that sink in for a moment before continuing. "If you could really look…I'm betting you might even see the way me fellow blond looks at you." Pyrrha and Blake both looked up in surprise at who was so similar to Pyrrha.

Yang Xiao Long. Never would Pyrrha think that this girl would hold some attachment to her. "Why should I believe that Jaune? For all I know you're just trying to make me less depressed by telling lies." Jaune smiled a bit as he recalled an earlier conversation he had with his fellow blond.

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(Flashback from a moment right after Jaune was being escorted back to Beacon near the end of Forest Fights)

"Hey Jaune…" Yang said. Currently Jaune and Yang were waiting in the hallway outside their dorm rooms while Blake said she'd be back and she had to get something. (Ball and chain) Jaune tilted his head to look at Yang. She was being very weird right now, and not the regular Yang weird.

"Ya Yang? What's up." Jaune asked while wondering what's gotten her in such a weird mood.

"I…wanna make up for what I did." Before Jaune could try to deny her this, she placed a finger on his lip and kept talking. "I'm going to do this and there's no stopping me. I…well I…since you've been spending a lot of time with Blake I thought I would spend time with Pyrrha!" Yang said in a rushed voice. Jaune was confused though. What was weird about that?

"I was about to go up to her and start up a conversation…but I just got lost in the way she walked, the way she talked, the way she smiled…I panicked and hid from here, as if getting caught would get me in trouble." Yang was bright red in the face now. Jaune started to smile as he knew what this meant.

"Yang and Pyrrha, sittin' in a tree…" Jaune started to sing softly. Yang tensed up and punched him in the arm knocking him over. Jaune just continued to laugh while getting hit until Blake came back, and suddenly he felt cold metal around his ankle. "…WHY DO YOU HAVE THIS?!"

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Pyrrha sat on her bed stupefied. Never would she have been able to guess that was what yang had started to feel about her. Now Pyrrha felt somewhat bad. She had missed probably subtle signs that Yang might have been sending out towards Pyrrha, and just like Jaune she had ignored them for someone else. "I…I have to go talk with someone." Pyrrha said as she got up from her bed and walked towards the door. On her way she grabbed a convenient box of tissues. Once she was out of the room that had just left Blake and Jaune.

"Sooo…what now?" Jaune asked. He waited for a response before he felt a Blake's hand intertwine with one of his own and lead him towards his bed. 'Wait…what's going on?!' Jaune thought. Luckily for him, and Blake's well being, she ahd gently laid the both of them down onto his bed and she curled up against his chest.

"Now, we're going to take a nap, because today's been really long, and I'm tired." Blake said with a small smile as Jaune's only reply was to relax and wrap his arms around his new girlfriend.

"Whatever my kitten wants." Jaune reached his hand up towards Blake's head and started to scratch her ears. She began to purr and right before sleep took them both Jaune had one final thought. 'I'm still hungry from not eating being able to eat breakfast.' Oh ya, ye also thought, 'I'm too lucky to have met this wonderful girl called Blake Belladonna.'

Author's Note: HERE IT IS GUYS! Okay I acknowledged that the previous ending was…mehhh. I wrote that around the time Pyrrha was getting pooed on in the actually show. Now though I hope this chapter is a more reasonable better ending. Also note that if I'm going to be writing an Armored Kitty part 2 this will be the ending that I'll continue from. I might even write in a bad omake where it references the first bad ending. So here you guys are, now I don't feel bad. Cya later boyzzz.