Femboy RWBY x Male Reader [COMPLETED]

Struggling With Decisions (Finale)

(I ain't good with ending stories, and this one has dragged on and changed way more then I anticipated. Sorry for pulling you all along for something like this)

3rd person pov

Unlocking the door carefully Pyrrh slowly stepped inside, seeing Neo try to follow him in making the redhead just place his hand on the shorter male's shoulder to keep some distance between them.

Pyrrh: I... don't want you in my Aunt's house. This is a personal thing, alright?

Not taking too kindly to the first part Neo twitched and tried to walk past Pyrrh anyway who kept him at arms really, quite literally. This caused a frown to appear on the taller of the two at his efforts.

Still, before this could escalate both of them could hear footsteps from inside the house, being heavy against the flooring. Pyrrh turned and looked over his shoulder while Neo glanced past him.

Y/N: N... Neo. It ain't my place, but you want to come in?

Walking past the redhead with a smirk Neo jauntily made his way inside and towards the living room causing Pyrru to step up to Y/N rather quickly, jabbing his chest with his finger.

Pyrrh: Incase you forgot, he's a criminal. I didn't want him around my Aunt

Y/N: People can change... I um. I'm sorr-

He was met with a harsh slap across the face causing the teen to stagger, needing a moment. Stepping inside Pyrrh wiped his hand against his shirt, shutting the door behind him.

Pyrrh: You come to my Aunt's house, call me out here, just let Neo come in then talk about how "people can change?" You're seriously one to talk

Slowly turning his head as he rubbed his cheek Y/N looked over to Pyrrh who was clearly upset, even a blind person could see that. However his tone wavered a little, not quite able to commit to just being angry.

Pyrrh: How can you be so stupid!? After all we did to help you, you disappear with the people who kidnap you! Who are you anymore?

This... made Y/N hesitate. Such a weird question, something he'd never even think about questioning. He was him, after all, wasn't he? Looking to Pyrrh he went to speak, but nothing came out.

Pyrrh: if you want to be a Bandit, then leave again, and don't ever let me see your face

Y/N: N-No, I just... I wanted to be true to myself

Pyrrh: Then who is that?

He staggered internally, still trying to even come to terms with the question. Taking a step or two back he felt it hit the wall, now flinching before slowly sliding down it. All the while, the red head's piercing gaze didn't leave his person.

Seeing that it affected Y/N alot more then he intended, Pyrrh stepped over and kneeled down beside him. Why was it so hard of a question? To be asked who he was is ment to be simple.

Pyrrh: ...Call your grandparents. God knows they're probably worried to death every since Beacon

Y/N: I can't- won't pick up the phone

Pyrrh: Then just go to them

Y/N: I don't want to go crawling back! Christ, I did all this to not be someone who needed to be protected!

Pyrrh: Just because people want to protect you, doesn't mean you're weak or anything

Y/N: What does it mean then, huh? Certainly seemed like you thought that

Pyrrh: It means they care, I care about you!

Lowering his head Y/N took a few moments, now holding his head in his hands as he struggled to just... cope with it all. Not that people cared, but all he went through and that they still cared despite it.