𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘽𝙇𝘼𝘾𝙆 𝙋𝙃𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙂𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙎

𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐘 | 𝐫.𝐚

REQUESTED: yes!
MOOD: FLUFFY
WARNINGS: none
AGE: 17

I LAID IN MY (my boyfriends) bed as i patiently waited for him to get out of the shower, luckily i had the TV to cure my boredom, it was playing my favourite cartoon so i was happy.

Just then the door opened and robin walked in, a towel wrapped around his waist, his abs on display and his hair dripping "oh my" i chuckled, he looked over at me smiling before flicking the hair out of his face.

"i forgot my clothes" he said as he walked over to his dresser grabbing some clothes before leaving again, i sighed as i snuggled into his pillow, it smelt nice, probably from his shampoo.

"i'm backkk!" i heard him say, he came over to me laying down on my stomach "pretty boy" i said cupping his face with a smile "don't call me that" he said, his cheeks becoming visibly red.

"why not" i laughed "i will aggressively make out with you-" "BRO WHAT" i laughed making him snort from laughing so much "no but dead ass i will" he said staring into my eyes.

"the fuck, why aggressively, why not lovingly like are you gonna fucking bite my face off" i said "like aggressively just makes me think your gonna rip my lip off and start barking like a do-" "y/n your ruining it"

"your the one saying your gonna aggressively make out with me!" i said laughing "your thinking bout it too much" he said "i'm just concerned cause now i don't wanna make out with you, like i'm personally scared for my lif-"

Before i could finish he smashed his lips onto mine, i smiled as our lips moved in sync with each other, i pulled away smiling "see i didn't bite your face off" he said.

"yet" i said, he sighed rolling himself off me "your so annoying i was tryna be romantic" "by aggressively making out with me?" i teased.

"OH MY GOD"

NOVA SPEAKS

she's so me