"Here, I got you some clothes you can change into." Robin came downstairs, with a fresh pair of clothes. "bathrooms down the hall, to the right.
She had made tea for Nancy, and was putting a movie she had suggested to watch while Nancy was in the bathroom.
Robin was pondering on the couch when Nancy walked out of the bathroom, she kept on the jacket Robin had gave her. "Robin?" Nancy asked, sitting down on the soft couch.
"Yeah?" She asked, wrapping Nancy in a blanket.
Nancy fiddled with her fingers, "Why are you doing this for me?"
"Because," Robin tried to find a reason, but she couldn't. She wondered if it was because Nancy reminded her of Vickie, or that she actually liked her. "Because the flu sucks, and I'd hate to see you suffer from it." She stated, handing Nancy the fresh cup of tea.
Nancy sipped on it elegantly, "Thank you," Nancy held the cup carefully while she wrapped her arms around Robin.
This time, Robin felt a tingling sensation, she preluded in pink blush. For the rest of the movie, Nancy leaned her head on Robin's shoulder occasionally taking sips of tea, each time she coughed, Robin immediately checked to see if she was alright.
Robin is wifey material. (Sorry for the short chapter)
