Qrow held his niece's hand as they walked around the city of Mistral which was crowded with vendors selling their stuff and people clamouring all over them like it was the end of the world or limited edition. Since this was (Y/N)'s ever first birthday, he decided to take her out to have fun and spoil her a bit. It lit his heart whenever he saw that smile of awe and love as she looked at everything. He was happy.

Qrow: "Alright, kid. Where do you want to go first?"

(Y/N) furrowed her brow as she looked up at him.

(Y/N): "Uncle Qrow, I don't know this city well..."

Qrow: "Well, I believe they got an ice cream stall around here..."

(Y/N)'s face lit up as she grabbed his hand and began dragging him.

Qrow: "Slow down kid, I'll take us to the place."

(What you wear)

Qrow had taken them to the ice cream vendor where (Y/N) had ordered sherbet ice cream while Qrow got a vanilla flavoured one. They sat down and began to eat them in silence as the sun's hot rays beamed down on them. They eventually finished and continued their little walk, Qrow once more holding his niece's hand.

Qrow: "Cake next, kiddo?"

(Y/N): "Cake is overused..."

Qrow couldn't help but chuckle at her words... she wasn't wrong, cake was a little overused for birthdays.

Qrow: "Alright, kid. What do you want instead?"

(Y/N) had furrowed her brow before smiling.

(Y/N): "How about a pie?!"

Qrow: *chuckles* "Oh yeah, kiddo? What size?"

(Y/N): "Mmmm... this big!" Stretches her arms as far apart as they could go; which was going to be a pretty big pie...

Qrow: "Any preferences?"

(Y/N): ".... For no reason in particular, uncle Qrow... which so you prefer? Butterscotch or cinnamon?"

Qrow raised an eyebrow down at his niece. Out of all the oddest, sudden questions he was asked throughout his life... THIS was the oddest.

Qrow: "Uhh... Cinnamon." Scratches the back of his head

(Y/N) goes silent for a moment...

(Y/N): "I see, thank you uncle." Resumes walking

Qrow: "Hey, what for...?"

(Y/N): "Um... for no reason in particular... you... do not DISLIKE butterscotch, do you...?"

Qrow rubs his stubble...

Qrow: "It's okay."

(Y/N) remained silent this time as she kept walking...

Qrow and (Y/N) had arrived back at the house in Haven with both of them carrying brown bags of groceries. Qrow closed the door with his foot as (Y/N) walked into the kitchen and set the bag on the table as Qrow followed close to behind.

Qrow: "Alright kiddo, whatcha making?"

(Y/N) merely giggled and dragged him into the kitchen to where they began cooking....

(Y/N): "TADA~!! Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie!"

Qrow's eyes widened as he looked at it. That... was actually pretty tasty looking. (Y/N) had cut themselves a slice each before walking to the living room and setting the plates down before she inhaled it's delicious scent before taking a bite, moaning in delight.

(Y/N): "So good~!"

Qrow took a bite... it... felt like his mouth had an orgasm upon the first bite...

(Y/N): "I added some more butterscotch chips to the filling."

Qrow: "Happy Birthday, kid."

(Y/N): "Thank you, uncle Qrow."

(I actually made this with my mom with storebought pie crust from a box and it wasn't so bad. But I did have to add more butterscotch chips because the recipe said only half a cup and I couldn't taste it)