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

The Wingman.

"yeah we do, why?"

"he's like the best. he's so dreamy."

"get a room."

she flipped the other off.

"don't be mad that you get no bitches."

"i'm married."

"impossible...."

the two shared a hearty laugh.

"GET OUT MY KITCHEN NATSUMI!"

"YEAH, I WILL, BACK TO MY FAVOURITE CUSTOMERS!"

and with that, Natsumi left the kitchen.

'all refreshed. and now i have something to look forward to later!' she happily thought to herself, now practically hopping with each step.

unknown to her, one individual had heard the entire conversation.

"(Y/n), what's wrong?" Ruby asked, seeing you blush.

you emit a silent cough and waved her off.

'it's nothing honey, nothing important.'

"well you heard something right?"

you nodded your head.

"tell meeeeeeee."

you shook your head at her.

'no sir-e-bob.'

she giggled.

"awwww."

"here you go, two cola's."

she placed the drinks infront of you both, and you nodded your head as thanks.

once the drinks were supplied, Natsumi had asked if the both of you were ready to order food.

in which the both of you did.

Ruby had decided to order the same as before, just a steak, but you decided to up the ante a little.

when Natsumi turned to you, she noticed a small grin of challenge.

and then you slid over the notebook.

"the lobster."

"you want the lobster?"

she asked, in which you nodded.

Ruby gave you a long stare, surprised you'd go for something like that.

Natsumi left the table.

"really? lobster?" Ruby asked, perplexed at your choices.

'well, if Jaune's gonna do something new, i might as well do the same thing.'

for some reason, she found it hard to fault your logic.

so instead, she decided to allow you this one.

"speaking of jaune, look (Y/n) quick!" she whispered, and you looked over your shoulder.

'oh my god he's making moves!' you thought to yourself, managing to notice that both Jaune and Pyrrha had one hand interlocked.

it seemed both of them had yet to notice the both of you sitting on your own table.

let's try and keep it that way, that way their little date won't be interrupted.

you turned back to Ruby, and noticed she had her hand rested on the table, wiggling her fingers.

"come on...."

she looked at you expectantly, her cheeks lifted slightly to provide a small yet heavenly, smile.