Death Won't Do Us Part (RWBY x malereader, Ruby x malereader.)

The Wingman.

Jaune stood up, not towering over you, but high enough to give you a head pat.

and he did just that.

you just blinked.

'why does everyone keep doing that?' you thought to yourself.

"alright (Y/n), thanks. i know what to do and i'm going to do that. that's a promise."

he removed his hand from your head.

"and an Arc always keeps his words."

"you better, and if i don't see you at 'The Pearl' today then-"

"don't worry. we'll be there."

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"(Y/n)."

you turned around to look at Ruby.

she stood in a dress, alongside some heels.

her face was done up partly, enchanting her natural beauty just through a shade of lipstick.

'yes?'

"you look good." she spoke, holding your hand.

you gave her a kind smile, wondering the streets with her in tow.

it didn't take long for the both of you to come face to face with the targeted destination

"hey look! it's the Pearl!" she asked with a smile. "i loved this place- oh oh (Y/n)! look! they have a special couple's deal! we can get 20% off! can we go in!?"

she excitedly pointed at the poster hung up on the window.

"can we go in and eat there again!?"

she watched as you just smiled, and winked.

"...no..."

you nodded.

she would have hopped up and down, but the heels would hurt her feet, so she instead opted to throw her free arm into the air.

'come on.'

you slowly lead her into the restaurant.

and as you opened the door, you were greeted.

"welcome!" the same female waiter stood, turning to look at the both of you.

'OH MY GOD IT'S THEM AGAIN! YES!'

you lightly tapped the desk, placing your notebook on the table.

"reservation for two? should be (Y/n) Rose."

she eagerly scanned through.

"yup. there you are. follow me please."

the waiter lead the both of you to a table, and from the corner of your eye...

"hey (Y/n). isn't that Jaune and Pyrrha?"

taking a glance over, Ruby was proven correct.

hidden away at another table, sat Jaune and Pyrrha, clearly enjoying whatever it is they talking about.

Ruby wanted to go say hello, yet one quick squeeze of her hand made her stop.

so instead, the both of you were sat on your own table, the both of you taking small glances over at them.

Ruby looked at you with a knowing smile.

'what? i didn't do anything.'

you thought, feigning innocence.

however, she just rolled her eyes, knowing full well you were lying.

"what did you do?" she asked, softly, tracing the rim of the glass with her finger.