"The Hating Game." - Rinney!

After seeing the real you

Warnings:
•Mention of vomiting
•Sexual jokes/language
•The boys (some of them) are fans of Eminem

Users:
Finn/Motherless: Finney
Bruce 🫶🏽/Mom: Bruce
imstilltheslut: Billy
thefavourite: Griffin
Fatherless/Robin 🫶🏼: Robin
Dad: Vance
Don Don: Donna
Gwen

Finney felt someone shift next to him, blinking his eyes open he sees Robin getting off of the bed heading towards his bedroom door in a hurry. He huffed closing his eyes again knowing exactly why he had just run out of the room.

Minutes later, Robin came back into the room wiping his mouth, he spots Finney looking at him and stops in the middle of the room. "Morning.." Robin smiles tiredly slumping over to the edge of the bed. He presses one knee onto it leaning his weight on it, Finney's smile drops when he notices Robin slowly leaning towards him, hurriedly Finney pushes his hands out to steady the boy

Robin landed across Finney's stomach, one knee pressed against his stomach. "I just realised it's school holidays.." Robin whispered against Finney's hoodie. Finney sighs making Robin's head fall with his breath.

"We can sleep in longer.." Finney hummed pushing Robin to the side of him, Finney threw the blankets over Robin who grabbed onto the pillow staying on his stomach.

Finney's phone vibrated on the side table over and over again, Finney groaned looking to Robin. "Can you pass me that?" Finney reached out waiting for Robin to hand him his phone.

Finney smiled taking his phone from Robin's hand, Swiping it open. Robin shifted next to him turning his head to face the otherway. "Robin, ¿estás despierto?" (= 'Robin, are you awake?')

Finney flinched, his head turning to the opened door, Robin jerked up staring wide eyed at his mother. "¡Mamá ¡Toca por favor!" (= 'Mom! Knock please!)

Robin whispered shouted, his eyes pointing to Finney behind him, his mother wide eyed.

"Déjalo abierto." (= 'leave it open)

She walked away with a look, Robin slowly turned to Finney seeing his nervous expression. "Sorry.." Robin whispered face planting into his pillow again, Finney shrugged turning back to his phone.

They remained in silence with the now opened door on Robin's mothers wishes, Robin shifted nervously it was clear he wanted to say something but was nervous about it. Finney looked over at him raising an eyebrow. "What's wrong?" Robin's eyes widened staring straight into Finney's.

"What?" Robin mumbled his eyes calming down, "You gonna say something?" Finney jerked his head towards Robin hoping he'd talk, "Did you wanna talk about.. yesterday?" Robin avoided Finney's eyes, watching out of the side of his eyes as Finney stared at one point of Robin's room deep in thought.

"About.." Finney looked back at Robin waiting for Robin to look at him, "Im sorry if it made you uncomfortable.." Robin admitted rubbing his hand over his face, "No no.. it didn't..." Finney started, his face growing hot. "It just shocked me." Finney looked away unable to keep eye contact with Robin any longer, Robin smiled at him running a finger over his lips.

"Did it make you uncomfortable..?" Finney asked, slowly recovering from his burning face. Robin immediately shook his head, "No no! If it did I wouldn't of done it." Finney nods, smiling.

Finney takes a deep breath closing his eyes, he was going to say it.. say it now and get it over with.

"While we're on this topic.. can I tell you something?" Finney asks, his eyebrows furrowing, Robin raises an eyebrow, worried. He nodded anyway. Finney turned to him with a small smile.