{Weiss x Male Reader} Icicles

Chapter 4: Apologies...

After everything, you had the urge to reach back to Weiss. Would she even talk to you again? Or is she gonna shun you out, as she did with everyone else. In your heart, you felt this deep pit... filling with darkness. When thinking about Weiss and her calmness... the pit filled up, covering with Weiss' calm nature. Weiss... you were deeply sorry and regretted everything you did that day... that one day...

You arrived at the Schnee household, bringing nothing, but yourself... You knocked, 3 times. The thuds against the door echoed in your head. Weiss... she was everything you could think about...

"Ah! Sir (l/n)!" Klein says, opening the door. "It has been awhile since you been here..."

You nod your head, "I know... and I was curious if I could see Weiss."

"Weiss? She's up in her room... shall I ring her up?"

You held your hand up, stopping him from doing so. "No no... I was thinking... can you bring me to her? I just want to talk to her... in private."

Klein nodded, opening the door wide enough for you to fit in. "Of course... just follow me."

*   *   *

Klein takes you to a hallway you never been to... walked up 2 flights of stairs, and arriving at the end of the hall. It was the only door, a white one. Fake flower lined the coffee tables, and paintings of the snowy forest.

"She's right in there... just knock on her door."

"Thank you, Klein." You say, making your way towards her room.

"Anytime..." Klein descends back down to the hall we just went through.

You sighed, how long has it been since you spoke to Weiss? Would she yell at you for leaving her? Alone in her garden in the back? You knocked hard against the white door. "Weiss? It's me, (y/n)... I just want to talk."

Shuffling was behind the door, Weiss was there. The door unlocks and slowly opens, revealing the snow angel. For some reason, her hair was down... the white fibers of her hair either bounced down her back, or stuck to her clothes. She wore a long, light blue dress with blue sandals. Her blue crystal eyes stared at you, looking for an answer... an answer to the question of why you left that day.

"Weiss... I-I'm sorry-"

"Don't." She says, her cold voice paralyzing you from your mind to your bones. "I don't want to hear it."

"Then what do you want to hear? An apology? Is that it?" You say, trying not to raise your voice. You cared about her, and you didn't want to see her cry. You lowered your voice, trying to show your emotions. "Please... I'm sorry..."

She looks away from you, shutting her eyes, holding back tears. With enough guts, she looked at you. The ice in her eyes were shattering, melting, or cracking. And in her eyes, small groups of water, from the ice, gathered at the bottom of her eyes. She blinks, trying to keep it back. 

"Weiss-"

"(y/n). I just want to know one thing."

"Anything."

"Why? Why did you say those things back there? Did you not care about what I was trying to say? Do you-"

"Weiss... please. Can you give me a chance to explain myself?" She nods, clearly defeated... You took a deep breath, getting ready to probably make yourself vulnerable. "Weiss, that day, I wanted to kiss you... but in all honesty... I believe that I wasn't right... not right for you."

"(y/n)... what are you talking about? Of course you were right for me-"

"Not to me... I guess I didn't have enough guts to really do so... or maybe... maybe what I was trying to do wasn't the right way to express my feelings... was it?"

"That's for you to decide." Weiss walks close to you, collapsing her head against your chest. You felt the wet tears fall onto your shirt as she cried. Her arms slowly wrapped around you, wanting comfort. You too, wrapped your arms around her, holding her close. "(y/n)... I want to be with you..."

You whisper, "I do too..."

"I don't want to be here... not here in my house, I want to be out there... with my friends, being who I am."

 You chuckle softly, "Why not? Besides, I still want to hear you sing..."

"Is that an apology or what?"

"In my thoughts... yes..."

She giggled, "Alright, I guess I'll take it." She unwraps her arms and stands back, beaming at you. "I forgive you... but!" You raised your hands and surrendered to her, "But... you gotta take me out for a date... deal?"

You chuckled, taking her hand. "Deal. I guess this settles our... er, disagreement?"

Weiss smiled at you, pulling your arm. "I guess so... but doesn't the end of a disagreement usually ends in a kiss?"

You shake her head, she's not that dumb. You guess that she wanted that kiss from that day... and perhaps, she was waiting for the right time for that kiss. "Alright..."

"You're such a dunce, for not kissing me that day." Weiss giggles.

You pulled her close, holding her chin close to your face. You smelled her minty breath and pulled her close. Weiss closed her eyes and you did the same... you felt her lips touch yours. You stayed with Weiss for minutes, not even caring about anyone... except for Weiss.

"So... tomorrow, wanna go out for lunch?" You offered once you pulled away from Weiss.

She smiles, "Why not? Not like I'm doing anything busy tomorrow." 

"Alright then... should I come by and pick you up... when?"

"Anytime is alright with me."

"12 pm, I guess..." You say, kissing her cheek. "I gotta go home... so-"

"Don't worry about me, (y/n)..." She says, blushing. "Go home... I'll see you tomorrow."

Her smile... brings happiness and warmth, though she seems so cold... perhaps you did melt her heart, and she was revealing her true feelings... now that you melted her frozen heart... what now? Those were the questions in your mind... what now? Do you just follow this path to be with her? Or was there something else? Weiss... she was your snow angel...