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Bubble bath

*dw this is not sexual, just a little awkward.
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I stood up from the kitchen table, bringing my dirty bowl to the sink and pouring water. I had lots on mind, but it didn't mean anything to me, really. I thought about Robin. He hasn't came over in awhile, and I miss him. Yet I couldn't bring myself to ask over phone, so..

I slipped my shoes on, walking to his house. I didn't exactly need to know if he was home, Robin was always at home. It was kind of annoying actually, he wouldn't do literally anything besides sleep.

Before I knew it I had made it  to my boyfriends house. His old wooden house lit up my face, a gleeful smile making its way there. It had been awhile. Me and Robin got into a fight a bit back, and we haven't really had the courage to talk to each other after.

But I missed him. They say love brings out the best in everyone, so here I am. I rang the doorbell, immediately hearing scrambling to the door. Mrs Arellano. Her face lit up instantly, a warm smile melting onto her face.

"Hola, finney!" She exclaimed, leading me to robins room down the hall. "Hola, Mrs Arellano!" 

I missed coming here and getting welcomed by robin or Mrs Arellano. She gave me a quick smile, and a glance back, and started down to the kitchen.

Okay, time for the hard part. I knocked on the door, hearing shuffling to the door. Suddenly, robin stood in the open doorway, yawning plainly. He looked into my eyes, noticing it was me.

"Finney?" He sorta said-asked. A hefty smile made its way to my face, before starting, "Hey robin! I'm sorry about our figh-"

I had two hands around my neck in an instant, holding onto my hair and sighing into my neck. "Don't be sorry, it's in the past." I heard him muffle. My eyes teared up, missing his hugs.

We stayed there for a moment, not wanting to let go. But we did.
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Robins pov
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Finney had showed up at my door. I couldn't believe it. Me and him made up, both of us missing the other. A little while later, me and finn had gone back to acting like it hadn't happened.

Finney was spiraled out like a starfish on my bed, reading some random magazine on my phone. He was laying on his back, playing with his curls.

I smiled happily, removing my shirt. "Hey angel, I'm gonna shower." He blushed, trying to hide his face from the nickname.

I began to walk into the bathroom, being stopped before my full body was in. Finney had grabbed my arm, an embarrassed look on his face.

I smiled lightly, tapping his cheek. "What is it, pretty boy?" He scowled, emerging slightly. "We can bathe together!" He whispered-yelled, his face turning a deep shade of red.

I blushed lightly, starting to laugh. I laughed hard, and it felt good. It felt like old times. His face lit up, embarrassment pleading in his eyes. "GWAH?! Robin! It's not funnyyy!" He said, exaggerating the "y".
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I had let him come with me, but now was the awkward part. Finney sat awkwardly, resistant to taking his shirt off. I rolled my eyes, walking over to him and ripping it off. "I've seen you without a shirt before, idiot.

He blushed mildly, making an "eep" sound.  I started to strip, feeling his glance on me. I decided to tease him a bit.

"Y'know, finney, if you wanted to stare you could just ask." I nagged, smirking heftily. I stepped into the bath, feeling the cool warm water around my ankles. It soothes me in a weird way.

I was half way through washing my hair, when I felt the coolness of the shower curtain opening. I felt a sudden pair of hands wrap around my waist, their heavy breathing on my back.

I refused to turn around, worried that he was nervous. I felt him smile in the crook of my neck, staring the obvious. "You can turn around, asshead." He giggled.

I sighed anxiously, getting ready. I had waited for this moment for so long. I decided I would NOT make eye contact with his dick, no matter how much I wanted to. I turned around slowly, immediately breaking my plan.

Actually he was quite bigger than I thought he'd be. Of course I was still bigger, obviously. I'm just cool like that.

He chuckled deeply, earning a look from me. "Shut up, I'm admiring." I explained. He turned around awkwardly, raising his body to get the soap. He sat down on the floor of the tub, washing his luscious golden brown hair. I sat behind him, spreading my legs out and pulling him into my lap.

Finneys pov
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I could feel it. Very clearly. It felt really hard, and warm. Robin didn't pay any attention to it though, he just kept blabbering about sports. So, I decided to ignore it, too. We went on and on about how high school was too hard, and why did math have to exist?

Robin kept smiling, in a daze, laughing and having a good time. That made me happy. Just seeing him being himself, and happy, made my heart do a cheerful dance and filled my head with pure love.

I was definitely in love with this boy, that's for sure. I smiled back, joining in on how math was dumb. Thank you whoever is writing my story, thank you for helping me meet him.