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Bruises.

Finney POV

I open my eyes, groaning as the tapping on my window got louder.

It's literally 12am who's knocking on my window?

I sit up, opening the curtains to my window.

"Hey Finney.." The muffled voice spoke behind the glass "Robin?" I rub my eyes making sure I wasn't imaging him.

"Can I come in?" He smiles, it was an small awkward smile. "Oh- yeah sure." I open the window moving back as he climbed in.

He positions himself where he's leaning against the wall near the window.

"Hang on, I can't see." I lean over reaching out and turning on my lamp on the bedside table.

As I turn back and face Robin, he's covered in bruises and has a bloody nose, a busted lip and his knuckles are all roughed up and bloody, and a black eye.

"Robin! What happened!?" I crawl over examining his injuries looking for more.

He swats my hand away "I'm fine.. Finney." He turns his head away from me.

"No you aren't.. Let me help you." I climb off my bed quietly walking into the bathroom searching for the med kit.

I finally find it, I rush back to my room shutting the door behind me.

I set it on the bed beside Robin, before climbing back on and sitting in front of him.

"You ready?" I open the red metal med kit, he nods his head in response.

I grab a small package, ripping it open, I pull out two square sanitizing wipes.

I place it against bottom his lip, he let's out a soft hissing noise as I rub over the gash in his lip softly, making sure to clean the wound well, the bleeding finally stops after a while.

"Here." I hand him tissues from the box, he holds it up to his nose.

"Give me your hand." I grab his hand examining it, it really was fucked up.

I grab the same packet ripping it open with my teeth, I rub the small cloth over his scraped up knuckles a hissing noise is followed after.

"Okay, there we go." I smile as the bleeding stops.

I lean over grabbing the bandages out of the metal tin box, I slowly begin wrapping it around his hand, I make sure it's tight enough around his hand.

"Want me to kiss it to make it feel better?" I tease "Oh yes please." He responds in a cocky tone.

I scoff, lifting his hand up to my lips leaving kisses along the bandaged knuckles.

"There, you better?" I smile trying not to giggle "Yes very!" He says snickering.

"God, you're so childish." I smirk, rubbing my thumb softly over his bandaged knuckles.

"Oh, but you love that about me, dont you?" He grins, holding my other hand in his.

"Shut up." I push his shoulder, chuckling as he falls back.

"Wow, I'm getting abused by my personal nurse." He forms a small frown on his face.

"Shut up, I'm not your personal nurse." I scoff.

"But-"

"No."

"But."

"No."

"But-"

"Fine! I'll be your stupid personal nurse." I huff looking down at his hands, I fiddle with the bandage, tracing over the parts that bled through.

I'm glad he's okay now..

"Okay, well you missed a place." He smirks.

"Huh?" I look back over at him, and he's tapping his finger on his lips.

"W-wha?" I stutter, my cheeks flush red.

"I was just kidding!" He chuckles "Look at you, your face is so red!"He pokes my cheek, giggling softly.

"I k-knew that!" I turn away from him.

"Finney." He holds my hand, I give a small 'Hm.' in response.

As I face him, I felt a pair of rough lips press against mine, before I can fully react.

He pulls away, "Thanks for the healing kiss hermoso."

"I-I." I press my fingers against my lips.

He kissed me, oh my god he kissed me!

"I'm tired, can I stay over?" He yawns falling back onto the bed.

"O-oh uh- sure!" I scoot over laying down beside him.

"Hey, uhm.. Robin?"

"Yeah?"

"Why did you kiss me..?"

"Cause I like you."