A/N: A fluffy one shot of Pyrrha patching Jaune up after a rough mission, with him playing a trick to get a kiss from her.
Jaune sat on his bed naked from the waist up while Pyrrha sat before him in a chair while a large first aid box laid opened beside her. Jaune himself was covered in scratches, some of which were still bleeding and red with blood, and big bruises that had blackened his skin, and he seemed downtrodden. "So, I guess I need more training, don't I?" he asked Pyrrha in a sad tone.
"I suppose so, but you have improved a lot lately," Pyrrha reminded him, hoping to cheer him up.
"I suppose so, but I owe your training for that," Jaune moaned as she dabbed a damp cloth onto a deep cut to clean it.
"True, but if I didn't train you, you'd be sitting here with worse injuries, or worse, you'd be in the infirmary," she told him as she damped the cloth with a little alcohol and pressed it onto the cut, making him wince. "I'm sorry," she quickly said before working on his other wounds.
"It's fine, I appreciate you patching me up." Jaune gave her a smile.
"It's funny how your sisters taught you how to dance, sew, garden, fold laundry, and cook meals, yet they never taught you basic first aid outside of putting a band aid on a cut," Pyrrha joked, chuckling at her own remark, which Jaune followed suit to.
"They taught me what they thought would be most useful for me," he argued nicely.
Once she finished cleaning his wounds with alcohol, Pyrrha set to work wrapping his body in bandages, which covered his lower body and ran up to his left shoulder. She finished him up by tapping patches over his bruises and bandages onto his smaller cuts. When she finished up with the last bandage on his chest, she gave it a kiss. "There, all better. Just remember not to strain yourself too much, and your Aura will heal the rest over time."
"I've always wondered, why patch me up if Aura heals me, just as it does everyone?" Jaune wondered aloud.
"Well, yes, it does, but your Aura is not as…progressive as mine is, so it needs extra time to work its magic." Pyrrha laid her hand upon his good shoulder and gave him a comforting smile. "Is there any other place that still hurts?"
"No, not really…Except here," he quickly said, pointing to a spot on his breast. Pyrrha gave it a light rub and a light kiss.
"Anywhere else?" she asked in a tender tone and a smile.
"Um, here. I'm a bit sore here," Jaune answered, pointing to his neck. Pyrrha went forward and gently kissed the side of his neck, making him shiver a little. "And here too." He pointed to his lips, and now he was a blushing a light red.
Pyrrha blushed red as well and went forward, pursing her lips and closing her eyes. Jaune did the same, and the two closed together in a loving kiss. Jaune wrung his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him, deepening the kiss. Pyrrha leaned into him, enjoying it with each second, causing Jaune to fall backwards onto the bed with her on top. They broke apart and stared into each other's eyes. "You care way too much abut me, you know? Always patching me up, pulling me out of danger, and dealing with my dorky stuff," Jaune remarked.
"It's because I love you is why I deal with it," Pyrrha laughed, booping her nose against his. "And yes, you're a dork, but you're my dorky knight."
Jaune reached up and gave her a kiss. "And you're my warrior princess too." They shared another kiss and snuggled with each other in bed, resting the day away.