The stars falling (RWBY Male Reader X Winter Schnee)

Leaving

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Sitting quietly on your bed, you turn your scroll over in your hands. The others are out, doing training with the Ace Ops. While you decided to stay back.

*knock*

*knock*

*knock*

Yang- Who is it!?

The door opens, and you smile at seeing Cole enter. He's in a nice suit with a long winter coat over it. A turquoise scarf is around his neck, and a set of white winter gloves cover his hands.

Yang- Oh hey Cole!

He looks around the room, then at you with a raised eyebrow.

Cole- Sorry to interrupt all the fun you've been having.

Rolling your eyes at his sarcasm, you hop off the bed and put your arms out.

Yang- Am I allowed to get a hug yet? Or still a couple weeks?

Cole- Give it a week. We'll see then.

Yang- Fair enough. So what's brought you around?

Cole- I actually came to talk to you about something. Winter and I have discussed things.

He stops, and closes the door before nodding.

Cole- I know things haven't been exactly comfortable for you here. Even with Blake and Weiss and team Juniper. So, we would like to-

The door opens as your teammates walk in, with Summer and the Ace Ops behind them.

Blake- Cole? What are you doing here?

Elm- Hey hey! It's the Doc!

He gets pulled into a tight hug by Operative Ederne.

Cole- Elm... please.

She lets go, and he wipes his coat down.

Cole- I'm talking to Yang. And I would appreciate some privacy, if you don't mind?

Clover- Of course. C'mon, kids.

Blake- No, wait. What are you talking about?

Not now, Blake. You always do this.

You catch a glimpse of frustration in Cole's face as he puts his hands behind his back and holds a straight expression.

Cole- I'm sorry. Did I say this conversation involved you, Belladonna?

Blake- I'm just curious.

Cole- Very well. Take your curiosity out of the room till I finish this discussion.

Yang- It'll only be a couple minutes Blake. Please?

Blake- But I-

Vine- Miss Belladonna, Doctor Rose is being reasonable. Come.

She looks at you with a pleading expression.

I'm not going to help you here, Blake. This isn't your business.

Yang- Go.

Blake turns slowly and leaves with the others. Cole closes the door again and sighs.

Cole- Fuck me. She's so nosy.

Yang- She's just being cautious.

Cole- A dangerous trait to have. She thinks she's more mature than she is.

Yang- Sometimes. Now, go on with what you were saying.

Cole- Yes. We would like to offer up the spare room in our apartment. These dorms are small and uncomfortable, and I know you like a touch of luxury sometimes.