Rinney oneshots🫶🏼

Im ready

This is a long chapter bc idc (NOT NECESSARILY SMUT!)

So I'm bored and I felt like doing another chapter. I tricked you, you son of a bitches😀🫶🏼

1979 (they are 14)
I was currently at my boyfriend robins house, playing with his silky black hair and watching the news channel on the tv. Robin was mumbling a song in Spanish, yawning sleepily as he laid in my lap.

"Vamos, pasito a pasito, siguiéndonos las huellas .Caminando en una tómbola de estrellas. Un trayecto con clima perfecto. Regálame una sonrisita con sabor a viento" he sang, yawning at the words and struggling to keep his eyes open.

We had watched Bruce's little sister Amy for him for about 6 hours, and robin doesn't even like kids. He was drained.

"Mi mundo.." Robin pleaded, scratching at my hand. "Yes, rob?" I questioned, letting go of a strand of his hair and pulling my hair into a small ponytail.

"Quiero tocarte por todas partes." He exclaimed, smiling lightly before dozing off like a kitten. He snored just a bit, and I thought it was adorable, so I started taking pictures.

Robin spoke to me in Spanish all the time, but I was pretty curious what he had said this time, so I tried looking it up. "What was it he said.. qurt- quint? Quiero? Yea, that's it!" I took a few minutes to remember the words, and finally had the whole sentence down.

I looked up the meaning swiftly; wanting to know what kinds of things robin had been telling me. What I saw wasn't exactly what I expected, but it still made me turn into the red fruit, don't get me wrong.

"What in christs ass-"

I got interrupted by a low grumble, and Robin waking up with messy hair and snot rolling down his nose.

"Buenos días, mi pequeño rey." I stared at him confused, but shrugged it off as he grabbed my phone quickly.

"Wait robin-"

"Ohhh so you found me out. Oops, my bad. So,what do you say?" He asked, grinning lightly as he caressed my thigh. My heart sank as my face heated up, trying to keep it cool.

"Uh, I- um- well- mm-yea."

Totally crushed it, I was so cool.

"Mhm, are you sure about that, bebe?" He fluttered, smiling as he pushed my lips against his own. My cheeks heated up, blazing as the kisses heat endured.

Robin leaned over me, strapping my arms on the bed as he broke away from the kiss, licking and sucking my neck. Lewd sounds came, making me feel weirdly satisfied.

Robin slipped his hands under my shirt and started pulling it up, stopping at my nipples. I pushed away quickly, embarrassed as fuck with widened eyes.

"Okay okay, I'm not ready!" I squealed, pushing my shirt down and covering up my reddened cheeks. Robin gleamed happily, knowing he had won.

"Hmm, maybe next time then, mi princesa." He pondered, kissing my cheek and wrapping his arms around me in a sleepy hug.
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1983 (they are 18)
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"Robin, you little son of a bitch." I hollered, punching him jokingly in the gut. He laughed dryly, acting as if he had just gotten hit by a car. "Ow! Domestic violence!" He exclaimed, dropping to the floor and sticking out his tongue.

I rolled my eyes and tried to walk away, only being rewarded by Robin pulling on my leg. "Robin, let goooo I need to shower.

"Let me shower with you, baby." I grinned, looking up at him sweetly. He rolled his eyes frantically, before mouthing the words, "fine."