Dead Man Walking (Rwby Harem X Male Reader)

Training's Over (Chapter 43)

Morning came too quickly for your liking as a bright beam of light slipped through the curtains and illuminated your face. Opening your eyes you turned away slightly only to face a brighter yellow that tickled your noise.
In a silent moment of shock, you slowly leaned upwards, propping yourself up with an elbow, and looked at the mess your drunkass self had left you with.

You were currently spooning Yang, who in turn was spooning Pyrrha, the three of you underneath a large cover in what was clearly none of your dorm rooms. Only one thought was on your mind at that moment as you tried to salvage your memories of the night.

(Y/N): 'Heh, nice.'

Eventually you pulled away from Yang and got out from underneath the covers, finding yourself in boxers but nothing more. You soon found your clothes, and the girl's too, strewn about the place almost telling a story as they were discarded all the way from door to bed.

After getting dressed you heard a stomach rumble, loudly, from the bed. Carefully going over you found Yang had at some point woken up, but was clearly more content with staying where she was, and were treated to the sight of her cuddling into the redhead while smiling at you.

Yang: "Heh, nice."

(Y/N): "I didn't say that out loud did I?"

Yang: "What, no? When did you-" Both of you fell quiet when Pyrrha shifted in her spot, not waking up however. "Why are you getting dressed?" She whispered, a tone of sadness trying to stay hidden.

(Y/N): "Force of habit I suppose..." You mumbled back. "Was that your stomach or sleeping beauty's?"

Yang: "Mine, but I imagine she'll be hungry as well. You not?"

(Y/N): "Somewhat... I'll go see what I can get us." You said standing up only for your wrist to be caught by Yang. "You okay?"

Yang: "Just... please come back." She pleaded almost like a child.

(Y/N): "Hey, listen... I asked if you wouldn't let go and you said yes. That means you're stuck with me, and not even death will stop me from reaching you." Yang sighed while shaking her head before giving you a small smile.

Yang: "You really do enjoy milking that one don't you."

(Y/N): "What, don't like it? I seem to remember you saying it was 'dead hilarious'. Anyway, I'll go get us all something now, won't be long." With a quick kiss on the forehead you left Yang to cuddle back into Pyrrha.

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(Y/N): "So, you haven't got chocolate, strawberry, chocochip, or even lemon. What the hell do you have?" You asked the cashier, infuriated by the lack of options.

Shopkeep: "Vanilla or Neapolitan. I said our new batch comes in later today."

(Y/N): "Oh for fu- right. Three vanillas then."

Shopkeep: "Excellent choice, in fact, that's the last of the vanilla... It's actually buy three get a fourth free so..."

(Y/N): "That's fine I only want the three-"

Shopkeep: "I'm gonna level with you." He said, leaning over the counter slightly. "I get a bonus if I shift all this Ice Cream before the new stuff comes in, so, you're taking this ice cream. I don't care what you do with it, give it to someone else for all I care."

(Y/N): "Alright fine. Give it here."

Shopkeep: "Absolute lifesaver mate!" He smiled as he handed you the four tubs of icecream. "Oh, would you believe it, that's all my ice cream! Have a good rest of your morning!" He cheered before retreating into the back of the store.