kids next dorm ; tbp chatfic

alive(?)

whippedcream : finney
sexuallyunactive : bruce
thefunnyone : billy
adhdhoe : robin
emo : vance
pining : griffin
girlboss : gwen
smellyprettythings : donna
uptop : penelope
thegcbigsister : molly
thegcmother : maria

DENVER HOSPITAL
WEDNESDAY, 04:29 AM

Vance healed surprisingly quickly and the doctors let him out on Tuesday. He was put on medication to help him breathe since Robert fucked up his breathing from choking him for too long. He didn't go back to UCLA, though, he stayed with Maria. The whole group stayed with Maria and notified their schools that they wouldn't be attending due to a family emergency.

Finney didn't stay at Maria's, however. He practically lived in that hospital now. He had become friends with the reception staff and Robin's doctors. Maria and Gwen came to see him every day and see how he's doing, and to bring him new clothes and food that wasn't hospital food.

He didn't eat the food, but he did change into the clothes. However, he kept on Robin's leather jacket that he always wore. "Finney, I think you should go home for a while," Emma, one of the receptionists, sat down next to him on the couch. "You don't look well at all."

"I'm not leaving this place until Robin wakes up." he shot back. He didn't mean to be rude, but knowing that his fiance was lying there, absolutely helpless and hurting, hurt him. Emma was going to reply until one of Robin's doctors sat on the sofa.

"I'd like to bring you good news, Finney. Robin is awake, and we've run some tests. They've come back positive, but we do need to keep him here for a while. You're free to see him." she smiled at Finney's reaction; his lips parted but soon curved into a smile. He leaned over and hugged her tightly.

"Thank you." he muttered.

"Don't keep him waiting." she replied. Finney leaned back and nodded, making his way to Robin's room. He knew where it was, since he said sweet nothings to him and held his hand while he was in a coma. He slowly opened the door, knocking on it when it was open.

"Hi mi amor," Robin smiled weakly at the sight of his fiance. Finney sat down at the chair next to his bed and took his hand, placing a gentle kiss on his knuckle. "Nice jacket." 

"Your arm..." Finney spoke quietly. Robin stifled a laugh, coughing as well. "Does it hurt?" he asked.

"Yeah, quite a lot. I feel like I have twenty concussions as well. But I can ignore it now that you're here, quierdo." Robin smiled weakly at his fiance and Finney's heart shattered. He hated that Robin was in pain. Hurting and helpless. And the worst part was he couldn't do anything about it other than stay by his side. "Finn? You there?"

Finney snapped back into reality. "I love you." he sniffled. Robin's face softened.

"I love you too. I'm okay, you know. I'll be alright. And when I get out of here we can plan the wedding." Robin was close to crying at how Finney was feeling.

"You're gonna have such a sick scar." Finney laughed lightly. Robin chuckled and nodded in agreement.

again, short filler
been busy!!! will be back to longer chapters soon i hope!!!!