3rd person pov

Nurse: Okay, we're just going to set this back into place. In three, two-

The sudden sound of a crack made Y/N's eyes widen as he jolted back, holding in shoulder in pain as the nurse just leaned back a bit, trying to avoid any wild swing of his legs.

Y/N: What was that for!? I thought you had to "do no harm!"

Nurse: Can you move it?

Y/N: W... Well yes, but-

Nurse: Then I've done my job

He gripped his shoulder and lightly rolled it, taking a moment before relenting and laying back, staring at the ceiling tiredly. Maybe interacting with Cinder wouldn't be a good idea.

Blake: I guess it's a good thing I found you... how did it happen though?

Y/N: I uh... I fell

Blake: Honestly, you should just stay away from stairs at this point

Y/N: Yeah. Thanks for this though

Nurse: You should be good to go, but go with him incase he encounters anymore "stairs"

Blake didn't appreciate the air quotations the nurse used however he helped Y/N to his feet and began to lead him out if the nurse's office, not going too fast just incase the teen was dizzy.

And indeed he was, partially from hitting his head when falling, however he did land on his arm thankfully. The other half of his dizziness was the swirling thoughts of emotions rushing around in his head.

As they began to head back to his dorm Blake looked over to him and took a moment, a quiet frown appearing his face as the bow on his head flattened on his head which Y/N was able to spot.

Y/N: Why did your bow just... do that? What's a guy wearing a bow in his hair anyway?

Blake: I, uh- it just fell down, I guess?

The teen took a second as the black haired male looked away, continuing to walk together. He began to raise his hands behind Blake's head after lagging behind slightly, soon smacking his hands together.

In response he jolted and the bow shot upwards, swiftly turning around he placed his hands over it, looking to Y/N with quivering lips making the teen pause for a second.

Y/N: You're a Faunas?

Blake: D-Don't tell anyone, please

Y/N: Yeah, I don't think I'll be saying much about you anymore

Blake: Huh? You don't like my people?

Y/N: ...Well, not all. White Fang doesn't help

Blake: That's not fair to say. The White Fang now is a small majority of us, and an extremist group

Y/N: Still, personally, not a fan. Thanks for the help though

He placed his hand on his shoulder and gently rubbed it as he started to walk back on his own, leaving Blake just stood there in stunned silence, not expecting something like that from Y/N of all people.

Timeskip

As an incident was happening in Vale, with team RWBY and two guys from another Huntsman school being involved in it Y/N just sat around around Neo, the two playing a game on their scrolls.

Despite Neo not really seeming the type he was easily handing the teen his ass through the scrolls, with Y/N losing more and more hope the longer they played. However soon enough the mute won, causing a confident smirk to sit on his face.

Flopping back onto his bed the teen sighed to himself in defeat, placing his scroll down he felt the weight shift on his bed as he was quickly joined by the ice cream themed shorty who laid beside him.

Y/N: Didn't take you for the gaming type

This earned a toothy grin from Neo who just looked up to him from his position before laying his head on Y/N's chest which in turn elicited a faint blush from the reciprocant of the treatment.

It was weird yet kind of relaxing, with the teen able to hear Neo's soft breaths leaving him if he focused on it, while the mute could hear Y/N's rapidly beating heart to slow down and become more relaxed.

Sadly this momentbeast dragged away from them as a chime could be heard from Neo's scroll, seeing a message from Roman which just had a set of coordinates and the word Huntsmen.

Y/N wasn't nosey enough to look at what it was but he did ever so slowly lay his arm over the mute, trying to get more comfortable with the sensation as Neo quickly became conflicted.

He knew where his loyalty lied, but then there was personal interests he had, or specifically, someone personal to him now other then Roman. Eventually he just sat up and looked to the teen.

Leaning down quickly he placed a kiss on Y/N's lips which caused the teen to freeze, his eyes widening as despite the attention he wasn't used to this at all, even more so from a guy.

After about ten seconds Neo slowly pulled away, a gentle expression on his face as he placed a finger on the teen's lips, stopping him from saying anything before he got up and swiftly left the room.

Y/N stated at the ceiling in confusion, trying to figure out what was possibly messaged to him in order to make Neo of all people do something like that just leave right after, was it a family emergency of some kind?

Mercury: That was cute

Y/N: AHH! Damnit man, how long have you been in here?

Mercury: Long enough. Come on, you still have to train today

Y/N: Can't we just take today off?

Mercury: Y'know what? Fine, how about you also stop doing your homework, and stop brushing your teeth too. Don't wash your clothes either

Y/N: Alright, I get it... this is just as important

Mercury: Good, now move it!

Timeskip

Once again they were practicing, with Y/N focusing on offense this time as if he was unable to properly learn to defend them Mercury thought he should have an overwhelming offense so he would never need to block an opponent's attack

But as Mercury dodged and blocked the attacks he once again encountered the phenomenon where it felt like he was being attacked twice, with each block met with double the impact.

Managing to dodge one attack he jutted his leg forward and kicked Y/N's leg out from under him only to be hit by the second "ghost impact" causing him to stumble back and fall onto his behind as the teen panted.

Mercury: Seriously man... I really do think you've got some kinda semblance already awakened

Y/N: And I think you're talking out your ass

Mercury: Come here then

He gestured for the teen to come over and take he reluctantly did it, just wanting to stay laid down as he was tired. Once over there he looked to the grey haired male in curiosity.

Holding out his hand Mercury moitioned for him to hit it so Y/N went to do so, throwing a punch which Mercury avoided however he felt the second impact hit his palm about a second later.

He shook his hand a bit and showed the teen that the skin hadn't turned red from being hit even if he could still feel it, making the cyborg briefly think to himself while Y/N laid back.

Mercury: If I had to guess, it replicates the damage you would do with the first attack, but aims for the intended target without the impact

Y/N: If that's true, then I'm overpowered

Mercury: Unless you never get the chance to attack, or you remain weak

Y/N: Weak? I just knocked your block off

Mercury: Says the one who's too tired to get up

In response to this Y/N began to climb to his feet causing Mercury to do the same, the two taking a few steps back from eachother as one clenched their fist and the other bent at the knee.

They slowly began to scoot to their side, circling eachother with light smirks on their faces, doing this more for fun. After a moment Y/N suddenly kicked forward causing Mercury's leg to sweep towards his head.

He suddenly leaned back and and barely dodged the sweep, with his body angling to ram his fist into the grey haired male's stomach, however what the teen didn't expect was the leg to come back down.

It quickly curled inwards, with the heel of Mercury's foot hitting the back of Y/N's head which knocked him to the ground, a quiet groan leaving him as he held where he was hit.

Mercury: It's called a blindspot, and if you fight like that you'll give yourself tunnel vision

Glynn: What are you two doing in here!?

Mercury: Uh... It was his idea! See ya!

Quickly running out the room Mercury left Y/N to deal with the mess as the teacher came over to and looked down at the teen who was still holding the back of his head, feeling a bit concussed.

Glynn: What do you have to say for yourself?

Y/N: It was his idea...

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