Winter POV
"Sweetie don't drink out of that it's icky." I said as I took Qrow's old flask away making him look sad, "Sweetie, you have your own sippy cups." I said as I handed him one of his usual sippy cups, but he threw it at the floor, "WANT DADDY!" he demanded, "No way. Your father is a terrible terrible influence and the last thing anyone needs is another Qrow Branwen!" I said, "Mama hate Daddy?" he asked, "I guess you could say that. Mama's still hurt from something Daddy did to her a long time ago." I said, "Mama hate me?" he asked sadly, "No, no not at all! Sweetheart I could never hate you. You did come from me after all." I said, "Remember, you are (y/n) Schnee, and no one can ever change that." I said, "Now! Mama has to go to work! So you will be spending the day with your aunt, and your cousins by association. And to ensure they don't try anything, I put a GPS chip in your clothes, and Qrow will be busy all day!" I said.
(y/n) POV
"AUNTIE!" I said as I launched myself at my aunt, but her friend caught me, "Pretty." I said as I looked up at her, "Are you alright kiddo?" Blake asked, "Blake I think you just gave my nephew his very first crush." Auntie said with a slight laugh, "Here we go again." Blake said with a sigh.
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Winters Storm (male child reader X mother Winter Schnee)
FanfictionYelling. Fighting. Screaming. That's all (y/n) heard until his grandmother made him move out and live with his mother again. He hasn't lived with his mother since she left him in the care of his grandmother six months after he was born.
