My love

Night my love

~Robins pov~

I placed her on the side of her bed softly "you can grab a t-shirt out of my draw if you need one" she said cutely looking up at me "thanks" I walked over and grabbed the baggiest one I could find. I'm pretty sure I picked up her favourite one. I did it on purpose.

I had finished getting changed and walked back into her room. She was drunk. "You need some medicine don't you?" I said kneeling in front of her, "that would be great, do you know where it is?" she said while avoiding eye contact. I grabbed her chin for her to look down at me"I'm sure I'll figure it out, just lay down while I go get it for you," I didn't know where it was. Hopefully, her dad was awake and would tell me. She laid down as I went outside her room.

I made my way downstairs to see her dad grabbing himself a drink from the kitchen. He turned around "uh, where's the medicine?" I said stuttering slightly "I'll get them for you, is she drunk again," her dad said rolling his eyes. "Yep," he handed me tablets. I then grabbed some water for her "she talks about you so much!" He said smiling. Does she talk about me? "Like all the time, she must love you a lot then," he says putting his drink away. "I didn't know that," I said shocked. "Maybe you should ask her about it, I don't know how you kids confess feelings for each other but you might want to consider doing that." He said while winking at me. Confess? Maybe she does like me back. I stood there for a second, thinking. "I better get back up," I said, "oh yeah, night," he said laying down on the sofa "yep bye". I then made my way back upstairs with the glass of water and medication.

Maybe I have a chance with her. I'm just glad he didn't say anything bad about it.

~Your pov~
(There is a slight change in tenses, I'll be writing it like that from now on <3)

Robin walks back into my room with the medicine. "Here you go," she says handing me everything. I take the tablets quickly and then put them down. Robin looked around my room as we discussed the different posters in my room. I also played some of my favourite music on my music player.

We had both gotten changed and were ready for bed. "Robin?" I asked, "yeah, wassup?" She said looking up at me "can you help me get to sleep again?" I sounded so nervous while saying that. "Yeah, come lay down" I laid in front of her as she pushed me in closer by the sides of my waist. Every time she grabs my waist, I smile so hard, she knows what she's doing!

I rested my head on her chest as her hand stroked and played softly with my hair. I looked up at her. God, she's so adorable. Robin turned her head to face me and smiled widely. So did I. I intertwined my hands with hers, our rings clicking.

We went on talking about anything we could think of. Robin was just rambling on as always. I was very interested. It didn't seem as if people didn't appreciate how cute she was. I do though. She played with my hair while I slowly drifted asleep in her arms.

I couldn't help but dream about her. I was still shocked about how close we had been. It was as if we were a couple. I thought about it and wondered. Does she like me back? The way she looks at me and plays with my hair like she did last night. How could she think of me as just a friend if she does these things? Love is confusing, That's for sure!