it was just a normal party / rinney

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Robin:

Shit. Robin thought to himself. He shouldn't lie, but he really wanted to.

"I'll be honest with you. We got in a fight" Robin said proud of his courage.

"Why? Like a fist fight?" Finney still confused as ever asked. "I was being stupid, but thats why your leg hurts. You probably don't remember my five thousand story's. I just have really bad anger issues."

"No, you're fine. My dad has them too" Finney said.

Thank fucking god.
"Remind me to talk to you about the car in the morning I would tell you but I'm just so tired." Robin said. He wasn't tired, he couldn't sleep. He just needed time to think how to say it.

"Yea, yea of course" Finney was so curious he could barely sleep.
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They woke up at 10:48.

Robin got up and immediately began to brush his teeth and put a shirt on. He wanted to take a shower, but he knew he should wait for Finney to wake up. Which he did in the 20 minutes he got ready for.

"mmm" Finnet groaned as he rubbed his eyes and positioned his body sitting on the edge of Robins bed with his eyes shut still.

Robin peaked from his bathroom door and saw a very messed up haired Finney.

"good morning" Robin said. "mmmm" he groaned again. "Cmon, I have to walk you home get ready."

Finney liked Robin. He had nice company, and he thought they were friends. It's not really up to him. So he never brung it up.

He made his way into the bathroom and splashed water onto his face opening his eyes after. He looked up into the mirror and was shocked.

Not just at his hair, but that scar under his eye. "Woah man, did you do this"

"I'm really sorry"

"fuck no this is sick. It does hurt though" he said leaning into the mirror like taking a close look into it.
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Once they were both ready Robin made his way down stairs with Finney to walk him home. By this point he's already seen his leg but he remembered the talk from last night so that answered his question of what happened to his leg.

Once they were about half way Finney broke the silence. "So, you told me to remind you about the car? I don't know that's all you said" Finney spoke out.

"Oh, yea,"
shit.
"Well, I'm not trying to like put a label or anything on you but you did, well I don't think it was purposefully but you did, y'know like I'm not trying to make you grossed out or anything-"

"Dude just say it" Finney blurred out before apologizing. "Sorry that was rude keep going"

"No, no I'll talk to you later about it" Robin hopes he would just drop it.

"Nooo tell me!!"

"Finney, you kissed me"

He went silent and almost tripped.
"It wasn't like a big deal or anything you just were drunk and like-"

"I'm not queer."

"I didn't say that..?"

"Well I'm not, just go back home Robin"
Finney said walking forward faster than their speed used to pace at.
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As Robin was back home he beat himself up for asking that. Why did he need to know? He didn't even care he kissed him. He wouldn't even care if he was queer. Why did Finney make him feel so like, weird??

On the other hand, Finney bear himself up for telling Robin to go back in a rude tone. He didn't do anything. In fact he was glad he told him. He just, was so weird about it. But they aren't even friends. Acquaintance, maybe, but friends? No, not yet!
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Finney:
It was Monday morning and Finney was checking his schedule once again. Fuck, 3 classes with that kid. It's fine.

He got ready and began walking to school with Gwen.
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As he walked in there were more whispers than usual. Or atleast they were different. He never heard about killing a grown man, or the word grabber, any of that shit. He did hear the words Robin Arellano a lot-

fuck.
No, he wouldn't..
Would he?
Would he tell the school they kissed?