Rinney oneshots🫶🏼

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1320 words! (Long chapter, skip if you want ig 🤡)

Caution: there is Spanish in this and I'm a tired and lazy bum so please, if you don't understand look it up or something💀. Muchas gracias 🙏

"Mgh," Robin mumbled," He hadn't hung out with Finn in two weeks, and he was holding a grudge against the world for it. He tried to see him last Wednesday, but finney got sick and couldn't have anyone over. He tried again on Friday, yet again he failed because a thunderstorm came through.

He turned over on his bed, playing with his bandanna. He's been trying not to think about it but he couldn't help it, he always thought about Finn. He wished Finney was there straddling him, while robin swirled his thumbs along the other boys sides.

He pushed the thought deep into the back of his mind when his mamà called him for dinner.  "¡Hijo, hora de cenar!" She called,  "¡Ya voy, madre!" He called back, hopping off his bed and making his way into the kitchen.

"Hice fajitas de pollo," Mamí said as I was walking down the stairs, "¿Puedes poner la mesa, por favor?"
"Sí, mamí." I responded, taking some forks and knives out of the drawer, and setting them on top of the napkins on each side of the table.

I was getting ready to make a plate for my mother and I, when I heard a knock on the door. My mother got up to answer it, but I stopped her, opening the door myself. "Robin, hi!" Finney greeted me, standing on my front door step. "Finn? What are you doing here?" He looked nervous to answer, but he started just before my mother cut him off. "Ai! Dios mio! Bienvenidos!"

We made a plate for Finney as he explained how him and his dad got into it and they weren't on very good terms. "So, you need somewhere to stay?" I guessed, placing his hand in mine. "Well, uh- yes..I hope that isn't too much trouble."

My mom was absolutely on board with the thought. She offered finney to stay in my room, and she almost tried to kick me out onto the couch. I know, rude as hell, didn't even ask me first. But, he did say it was fine for me to stay with him, so I was happy about that at least. Me + Finn + same bed = babies.

"Thank you again for having me," Finney repeated for the millionth time as we made our way to my room. "No problema!" Mamí shouted,  almost falling out of her chair. I rolled my eyes, shutting the door to my room. "So what do you wanna-oh." I stopped, turning to see Finn stripping off his shirt and his pants, walking around my room, bending down and leaning over things.

I smirked, hugging him from behind. "Damn, your so pretty, cariño."

"What?" He asked, blushing madly. He tensed  up as I ran my hands over his collarbone, soothing every inch of him, making his skin crawl. He shrieked suddenly, getting out of my grasp and curling into a ball on the floor as he tried to cover his tomato face. Robin waited a minute for finney to get off the floor but he never did so robin just rolled his eyes and crawled into bed, waiting for finney to stop being so dramatic.

Robin waited for awhile, yet finney showed no sign of getting up. "Finney, you big baby, wake up!" He yelled dramatically, standing up off the bed and making his way toward Finn. "Amor, pleaseeeee?" He begged, yet no response. He didn't have time for Finn's antics.

He poked Finn, before completely turning him over, discovering he had fallen asleep. It was reasonable, he had been sitting in the same spot completely still for like 30 minutes. But, on the floor? Really? "Goddamn, I have such a weird ass boyfriend." He claimed, shrugging it off and picking finney up off the floor bridal style.

He plopped finney down on the bed, giving him a kiss on the forehead before he did so. He figured he was freezing, so he scooting the blankets over his adorable boyfriend. He looked so peaceful lying there, Robin almost fell in love all over again. Robin loved to watch Finn while he slept, seeing his soft motions and flipping and turning. He always told people he loves whenever he fell asleep, only because of what he does when he wakes up. Usually they get confused, and just call robin a creep, so he started keeping his thoughts to himself.
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Robins pov
I had let him sleep for awhile, but I guess he was tired because he's been asleep for three whole hours. I was torturing myself, looking at his thighs and his lips, feeling tempted to wake him up so I could kiss him. I felt so desperate, wanting his lips on mine and his body straddling me.

I reached my hand out, wanting to touch his thighs, but I slapped it away and reminded myself to not give in to temptation. I whimpered, the desperation being so much too handle. "Please wake up soon, finney" I hoped.

To pass the time, I found out a good strategy. Since I couldn't say no to desperation, I thought of something else. I took a random marker from my night stand, straddling Finn gently, hoping that he wouldn't wake up. I popped the lid off silently, snickering at the face he was making in his sleep.

I started doodling on his face, making little hearts and those aggressive twitch signs on his forehead. I made little mad eyebrows, laughing because he looked so cute as he slept with a mad face now. I drew some hearts, smiley faces, and little rainbows, but something was missing. These were all little doodles scattered along his face, but he needed something big to finish the look. I  got a good idea, but I new for sure finney would be furious. It was perfect.

I started outlining the drawing, chuckling at how bad it was. One side was super thick, the other super thin. One was long, and the other was way shorter. I finally filled it in, staring at my accomplishment. I loved it! Mainly because I knew finney would get super pissed, and trust me, it's adorable.
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I woke up the next morning, stretching as the smell of coffee filled my lungs. I glanced over to my boyfriend, who was surprisingly still asleep, but sure enough still had my love on his face. I smirked, getting out of bed quietly to go make some food I would regret making.

My mom was downstairs drinking coffee, reading the newspaper. She glanced up at me, greeting me with a warm smile. "Buenos dias, hijo," she greeted, turning back to her newspaper. "Buenos días, Mamí."
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I decided just to make coffee, so me and Mamí waited for finney to wake up together. Around 30 minutes later, the little nightmare awoke. This was the scary part, because I knew this schedule. He would wake up, and immediately use the bathroom. "Robinnn????" I heard him call. It wasn't an angry tone, so he probably hadn't seen his face and was just wondering where I was. "In the kitchen, baby!" I replied. I heard shuffling, which made my heart pound and my palms sweat.

The noisy cracks of the floor sounded off, making me jump off my chair. I counted down the seconds I had, 3...2....1... "ROBIN ARELLANO." He yelled, the loud sound making Mamí jump. "And, that's my cue to hide. If finney asks where I am, say I went for a walk and got hit by a bus." I told my mother, completely sure she had no idea what I was saying but I was saying it anyways.

I scurried off, grinning as I heard my boyfriend run down the stairs to kill me.
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