let me go

by Faulty Paragon

Qrow does not want to lose anyone ever again. He would be happy to work alone forever if he could keep his loved ones safe. After one rough mission by Clover's side, his determination is finally challenged. He's got a good luck charm now, after all. -aka a short drabble collection following how Qrow finally understands just how much Clover is willing to give him.

9. Chapter 9

let me go

The motions are practiced, for Qrow has had to do this far too many times to count; soon enough, he has triaged the biggest wound, his brow furrowed, teeth clenched, hands working so deftly that he can scarcely breathe.

Clover watches this all somberly, his expression a mix of heartache and regret. "It's fine, you know. I'll be okay-"

"You'd better fucking be," Qrow hisses in response.

"Why are you so worried?" The question is innocent; Clover is fully confident in his recovery. He has no reason not to be.

Qrow has reasons. Qrow has been burned too many times before.