Rinney oneshots🫶🏼

Kiss me please

"Robin, get your ass down here!" Brelyn screamed, disturbing my peaceful sleep with Finn. "Goddamnit." I thought, scratching at my stomach softly as I tried to pick up the sleeping Finney from my shoulders as I got up. I placed his head down gently, careful not to wake the sleeping guapo.
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"What the hell do you want, Brey." I scolded, punching her softly in the arm as I sat down beside her. I rubbed my eyes harshly as Mamí came through the door of the dining room. "Ten cuidado con lo que dices, jovenito." Mamí warned, earning a sassy smile from Brelyn. "Yea robin, cuidadas!" She snickered, giving me a triumphant glare. Of course Mamí paid no attention, she just thought Brelyn was "oh so perfect" her little "bebe niña perfecta"

I sat there, a simple look on my face as Mamí got onto me gradually and gave me a lecture. My head felt heavy to keep up, and my eyes fell as if they would close if I slipped up for just a second. "Man, can this be over already..." I thought to myself, giggling lightly at the gradient faces that she unintentionally made as she screamed. I focus on blocking out her words, so I could recreate them into something better. "You kicked a giraffes testicles." from "New behavior isn't right." Don't ask me how, it just happened.

"Hijo! Estas escuchas?!"  She scowled, the curves of her shoulders tightening as she folded her arms together in annoyance. "Vuelve a tu habitación con Finney." She pointed her arms out towards my room, expecting me to immediately ran away and cry. Instead, I gradually stood up from my chair, slowly walking over to the stairs to annoy her. "Puta." I finally proceeded, flipping my sister off as I jogged up the stairs. She let out a loud protest, followed by my mom hissing curses at me. "YOU GUYS ARE ASSHOLES." I shouted, before slamming the door to my bedroom and throwing down my phone. "God, FUCKING DAMNIT." I screamed, grunting hoarsely and whining. "Ughhh" I sighed, sitting back down to a now awake finney. "What was that all about?" He chuckled, lifting his hand barely to play with my shirt as I explained. "Nothing  that matters, really. My family are just big fuckers. Finney clenched his jaw, grabbing through his mind to find something to say. "Well, I can relate, man." He set on, smiling sarcastically. I found myself smirking at the statement oddly enough, finding it hilarious that we had the same problem. "It's annoying, isn't it?" He muttered, finally sitting up from his slumber. His hair stood straight on his head with messy and frizzy curls, sticking out in all direction as he leaned his arms together and yawned tiredly.

I took this as the right chance to tickle him, holding his arms together quickly and kneeling him down as I scurried my fingers along his smooth skin. He screamed suddenly, laughing in struggle to get out of my grasp. He started to whine in between his laughs kicking at my hands to stop the torture movement. It was when he had made those puppy eyes that I finally found myself stopping and grunting softly. He smiled up at me, moving over and sitting in the space between my legs with his own body, pulling his Nintendo from the charger cord sitting on my front dresser. Multiple "Ultra Gold" Monsters littered the area, some on the carport around my bed, waiting to be picked up.

He pulled up Animal Crossing on the screen as I hugged him from behind, smelling his vibrant cologne that he wore everyday. He paid me no attention besides his hands stretching across my face to my ear, as he slowly rubbed it.

See, finney does that when he's tired. He acts like a complete and udder baby; he wants me to pick him up and take him go bed, he wants me to play with his hair, change him, and he wants to play with my ear every time for some reason. He's a fucking weirdo. Not only a fag, but a fucking creeper too.

I breathed in soothingly, relaxing into his soft hands and their loving touch. His hands were so elegant and pretty; I wanted to examen and every part of their beauty. He suddenly turned towards me, smiling with his eyes clenched adorably. He pointed at the screen, showing me his progress. I have him a sweet chuckle, cuddling into him even more and giving him a little kiss on the cheek. I began to lean into his ear, whispering, "can you kiss me please?" He turned around sheepishly, smiling with an evil sense. I already knew what that meant; he was only gonna tease. I rolled my eyes, waving my hand to shrug off the idea. But he quickly retruene my head to face him, giving me a slow and generous kiss. When he pulled away, I felt all the butterflies I felt every time I was around him. I smiled goofily, reaching to my lips and touching against them softly.  He flashed me a quick smiley face, before moving back on to his game and leaving me starstruck. I held him tightly, happy to have the sweetest boy alive. It was true; he made me happy even in my worst times ❤️‍🩹