(There, you lot got a lemon... I wrote gay porn)

3rd person pov

Ever since the previous night, a few people had been feeling very opposite emotions. For Pyrrh, joy was what he felt the most. Y/N, it was half confusion, and half satisfaction.

Emerald on the other hand, he was infested with a deep building rage towards his teammate. Of all the things that could've happened to him, it had to be Y/N deleting the Trojan he was ment to insert into the security.

How. Was he some kind of plant, doing this on purpose, acting like this just to fool everyone? Whatever the case, if the greenette reported this to Cinder, one of two things would probably happen.

Either Cinder has a back up and does it herself, or she banishes Emerald and the plan is ruined. Looking over to the teen he scowled at his back, burning holes into it as he seemed just dandy.

Of course, what happened had been told to the others causing them to be more suspicious of Y/N, although Neo didn't really show a change from how distant he'd become from the teen.

Y/N: So, team leader, what mission did you choose for us?

Emerald: ...Security detail

Y/N: Really? Well, doubt anything will happen, so it should be pretty uneventful

Emerald: That's what I'm counting on

Glancing over to the mute he took a moment before figuring since he was trying to make up with Blake the other day, he should probably try the same with him, especially since they're teammates and what not.

As they travelled towards the destination for their mission Y/N stepped back and gently held onto Neo's arm, pulling him back with him causing the shorter male to pull his arm back and glance over out the corner of his eye.

The glare he seemed to be getting made the teen hesitate briefly, remembering what kind of relationship they had before, and compared to the actual one he was in now which made him feel a bit awkward.

Y/N: ...So, um. How are you?

A "really?" look was sent his way making Y/N take a second before letting out a breath and rub his arm, remembering that it was hard to have a conversation with someone who didn't speak.

Y/N: Right, yes or no questions only. Uh, I know we had a thing and it was unofficially put on hold or whatever... but now it's done for, officially

This elicited a different kind of like from the vertically challenged ice cream, knowing that Y/N went to Prom with Pyrrh the other night, but did things really go that well for him?

It was clear that Neo wanted more from him, so while he tried to think of ways to describe it, the teen breathed in deeply and thought back to how he would exactly explain what he and Pyrrh were now.

Y/N: I-I guess me and him are, y'know, dating? I'm not a big fan of the label, but yeah

Mercury: I think he gets the point, man. Best not to upset him

Being pulled forward by Mercury who seemed to be trying to prevent any potential fights, Y/N just nodded and continued to walk, now in the middle of the ground, ahead of Neo but behind Emerald.

Glancing to his teammate the grey haired male let out a breath, having a heard time believing that Y/N of all people actually did was the greenette described, but he at least probably didn't do it to prevent their plans.

Mercury: Keeping up with your training?

Y/N: Oh, uh, yeah. Pyrrh's been helping me when he can

Mercury: Got a better grasp of that semblance of yours?

Y/N: I'm telling you, I don't have one. He didn't notice anything when we did stuff

Mercury: It's there, I've felt it. Although maybe it can work one of two ways

Raising an eyebrow at what he ment Y/N went to ask however he was stopped when Emerald did too, stopping in front of a building where he pressed a buzzer and waited for the door to open.

Emerald: No talk of training, semblances, relationships or anything. We do this mission, and we do it with minimal speaking, got it?

They nodded before the door unlocked, an audible click ringing out so the greenette opened it and lead them inside, with Y/N wondering what had happened to get him in such a foul mood.

As they walked inside they were met by a woman who simply glanced up from her scroll, staring at the ground before gesturing to a hall on her left, small pictures of their faces visible on her screen.

Heading down the hall their footsteps echoed, especially Neo's given the slight heels on his shoes. The four were lucky enough to finally leave the hallway and found themselves in a large room, with storage containers taking up most of it.

Outstepped someone with a rather pompous air about them, their gaze landing on the ground before they turned their nose up at the males and huffed loudly, turning his head away.

?: Suppose I'll take you. The SDC has been gracious enough to hire your services, so for the next few days it's your job to defend these containers from any unwanted ruffians

Y/N: What're you guys doing out in Vale? I thought the SDC did stuff out in Atlas

SDC Employer: A trade deal, we're awaiting transport back to Atlas. Personally, I can't wait. Do as you've been hired, and not try anything, there's cameras everywhere

And with that he walked out, leaving the four to defend the containers making the teen look at them only to receive a slap to the back of the head causing him to hold it, soon looking over his shoulder.

The greenette stood there with his arm extended and his hand wide open, having been the perpetrator of the unwarranted attack, at least in Y/N's eyes. Rubbing the slap he mumbled to himself.

Emerald: I said keep the talking to a minimum

Y/N: It was just a question...

Emerald: Each of us will guard a different corner. I don't want to see you, got it?

Y/N: Je- what did I do to you?

Just pointing to the other side of the room Emerald kept a fierce gaze on Y/N before he sulked off to it, dragging his feet he muttered a few things to himself and the other two went to their corners.

Timeskip

Pyrrh: How's your mission been going?

Y/N: It's really boring... and I've done something to upset the others, dunno what

Pyrrh: Maybe they found out what we did

Y/N: P-Probably. Doubt they Emerald would be this pissy over just the though

Pyrrh: Well, once this is over, I can help you with tournament prep... How's your upgraded sword feel?

The teen looked over to it, having fitted it with a dust port, which was able to let it be coated in a certain element, or use the new back ports to increase the strength/speed of his attacks.

Y/N: Alot heavier...

Before he could say anything else a sudden explosion could be heard, muffled by the walls although the building shook a bit making him look around in confusion, grabbing his sword.

Pyrrh: What was that!?

Y/N: ...Call you back?

Hanging up he checked in with the others only to see they were already leaving to investigate what it was causing him him follow suit. It couldn't be an attack here, the explosion was too far sounding.

Once outside the teen saw the others who were looking around, only to spot a Grimm pop up after climbing a building, it's gaze settling on the group causing it to roar in fury.

He stood there in confusion and shock, trying to figure out how the hell Grimm had gotten into Vale of all places, although he assumed that explosion had something to do with it.

Emerald: Y/N, you stay here to protect the containers

Y/N: But I can help!

Emerald: And you will be, by making sure we don't fail our mission

With that the three left to help while the teen just stood there, clenching his weapon tightly in his hand. While sure, the situation was terrifying, this is what he came to this school to help with among other person reasons.

It was frustrating to be delegated to this instead of actually going out to help people, maybe even save someone instead of some stupid Dust. After maybe a minute of just standing there he lowered his head.

To him, the choice as to what to do was as clear as day. And so he rested his sword on his shoulder and ran forward, not ready to protect some containers over people, even if it ment just taking out one or two Grimm.

However despite this as he began to fight a few, he couldn't really see his teammates anywhere. Up on a roof Emerald was watching watching with a narrow gaze, soon taking out his gun which he rested on his forearm to help aim.

Following the teen's movements he closed one eye and took a deep breath, his finger resting on the trigger where he slowly began to squeeze only to have someone gripping the barrel of his weapon, stopping the Greenette.

Cinder: ...Wait a moment. Until he's surrounded by Grimm

Emerald: C-Cinder?

Cinder: You aren't aiming to kill, get the back of his leg. Hopefully the Grimm will take it off afterwards

Taking a moment Emerald slowly nodded and his weapon was released, so he began to aim once again, watching the teen carefully until he was stuck holding back a Grimm's jaw from closing down on him.

The greenette breathed in deeply, his fingers on the trigger once again, waiting for the exact perfect moment. Soon seeing another of one the beasts come up behind the teen he pulled back on the trigger, a loud bang being muffled by the chaos down on the streets.

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