A few hours had passed since the kiss, and it remained deeply in Winter's mind. Why did she do it? What made her? She didn't know, and luckily no one saw her. She felt hot and nervous.
Qrow himself tried not to dwell on it. Their mission had already started, and their focus must be shifted to it entirely, and the ride itself was awkwardly quiet. Too quiet for the duo. After an hour, the two arrived at their intended location, settling their airship down.
Winter remained as tense as she did earlier, ignoring eye contact, yet would still respond to Qrow's questions, suggestions and statements.
Considering how late it was, the two entered a small motel, as it was the best place to hide themselves, and maintain their job a secret. Their mission itself was to find and bring back a criminal who had been causing problems in Mistral.
Considering how late it was, both were tired from the long journey, and the past six hours of searching. After showering, Qrow laid on a couch, once more dribking, thinking about many situations, such as problems from earlier. At said moment, Winter came out wrapped in a bath towel, causing Qrow to choke on his drink.
"W-Winter?! What are you doing?!"
Alerted, she jumped and fell back, red cheeks by embarradment as Qrow caught her before she fell and hit her head, standing her up. The proximity between the two was very close. While not in the right mind, the current situation made her very nervous.
"I-I forgot my clothes."
She answered quickly.
"How could you forget them? You know I was here. You had enough time to prepare them. More than enough."
"Yeah. But, I was in a hurry and-and-"
Her heart began to beat faster. Why? She was forbidden by her father in this area. But why did it come to her mind now. Even with him, out of all people. If there was a chance, she would have to take it now. There would be no other chance for it. Even it was for only one night, it would be s night of freedom.
"And what?"
He asked. Qrow was only more confused.
"And this."
Once again, she locked lips with him, this time, with more feeling, her hands around his neck. Qrow would find his hands on her waist, kissing back with the same passion. Winter didn't mind the taste of liquor. She wanted him this night.
As the two engaged, Qrow would push Winter towards the bed, not letting go. Winter lightly shivered at the touch of his cold hands against her skin. Breaking a bit for air, Qrow looked into her eyes intensely, and she the same.
"Qrow, please, for this night, take me away. Please."
Qrow remained silent at her request and nodded.
"As you wish, Ice Queen."
The two locked lips once more as wind blew outside, and in that momento, Winter had ultimately committed the one act she was forbidden to. Though, she did not care, for, even if it was for INE night, she wouñd risk her life as a Schnee for it.
However, Winter was unaware that her actions would have far more serious consequences than she would expect, for back in Atlas, Mr. Schnee was, preparing something cruel forma Winter.
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Snowbird: The Forbidden
عاطفيةQrow Branwen and Winter Schnee. Members of two families with no relation. On one side, a drunk huntsmen with a valiant heart. On the other, an ice cold militant woman who won't accept her own love. Not even show it. Can she accept her love, and the...