Detention *( RINNEY )*

Diner Chapter 15

( Finney's POV )

As I open the truck door my lungs fill with the fresh air. I begin looking around seeing the street lights on and the cars zooming past. I felt slowly relaxed as I stared off into the distance.

"Uh, Finn, sorry to interrupt, but you want to head in, it's kinda cold."

I just nod looking over to Robin who was now dressed in a T- shirt and skinny jeans.

We both enter the small cozy diner glancing around to only see a couple of people. Robin then leads me over to a booth in the back corner. I sit down facing the front while Robin obnoxiously squished up against me.

I glared at him. "What?" He asks innocently while grabbing one of the big menus. "You know what, scooch over." I say pushing him lightly. He just chuckles before putting an arm around me. "But you're so warm~" Robin says smirking at me.

I glared at him clearly annoyed. "Okay just because I asked to talk doesn't mean I want to cozy up with you and act like some cheesy couple." I say. Robin just widens his eyes his mouth slightly opening. "If you and I were together we would not be a cheesy couple... We would be a hot couple."

I glance at Robin giving him a look that made him notice what he just said. "So I'm hot now." I say pushing him lightly. "No, I meant the hot couple because I'm so hot that I can share the hotness and still be like 101% hot." Robin says.

"Smooth." I say scooting away from him.

As I do so I notice a sudden look in his eyes disappearing. Before I could think about it a waiter came.

"Sorry for the wait. What can I get for you?" She asks smiling at me. "Just a chocolate milkshake please." I say. She nods scribbling something down before turning to look at Robin. "Fries and a Vanilla shake please." Robin says nodding. She again scribbles something down. "Anything else?" She asks glancing between me and Robin. "No, that's it thank you." I say. She smiles before walking off.

Robin beams at me. "I always thought you were more of a strawberry person." Robin says. "Is that supposed to be a gay joke, because I'm fruity." I say rolling my eyes.

Robin thinks for a second before realizing what I was thinking. "Oh shit, I mean you are but no, I didn't mean it that way." Robin says. "Yeah well, if you did you can't even talk." "Why?" Robin asks crossing his arms.

"You chose Vanilla. And you called me plain when I wore a Nike beige sweatshirt in gym." I say resting my elbow against the table. Robin smirks.

"Really, but vanilla is so classic and good." Robin says trying to defend the flavor." "It's not bad, it's just sometimes boring." I say tilting my head to the side a bit."

Robin puts his hand to his heart jokingly hissing in pain. "Wow Finney. I expected better." Robin says laughing. I begin laughing shortly after our food gets delivered. 

Robin passes me my milkshake while taking the basket of fries and vanilla milkshake.

"Sooo." Robin says leaning back while taking a slow sip from his milkshake. "Hm?" I mumble turning towards Robin. " I was just wondering what you wanted to talk about?" "Oh, um well there actually has been something running in my mind lately." I say swirling my straw around in the smooth brown drink.

"Okay, talk then." Robin says throwing a frie into his mouth.

"Okay before you get any ideas. I heard many rumors, and one from my friend Griffin. Uh, they've been saying things like weird things." Robin nods slightly confused as he takes another sip of his milkshake.

"And I'm pretty sure you've heard about these rumors. But people think  you have a crush on me..." Robin slightly chokes on his milk shake coughing. "Yeah rumors, they are hundred percent rumors..." Robin says blushing.

I just nod looking at Robin strangely. "Well I mean I only think that after you kept staring at me people started to...You know..." "Spread the rumors. Yeah, That's like everyday for me. If I get drunk at a party girls eat me up like  bait." "I did not need to know that." I say cringing.

"Well what I meant is, girls say we had sex and shit." And I sometimes believe it but other times I don't because I've never really gotten to know them. But still I was drunk so really anything could happen." I just nod sipping my milkshake.

Before we know it me and Robin were in a deep conversation. And it was surprisingly nice to talk. And as we talk time passes faster than expected.

I check the time thinking it has been only half an hour. "Holy shit!" I say. "What?" "It's like almost one. I can't go fucking home." "What why?" "My dad will think I'm drunk and he'll probably do some bad fucking shit." I say wrapping my hands around my head.

"You can stay over at my house." "No." "Okay, then I don't know." Robin says slowly dropping. "Okay just take me to Billy's." Robin's mouth parts looking over to me.

"Yeah no." He says getting out of the booth. I put the cash down before giving Robin a confused look. "What do you mean no." 

"Oh my god Finn you can be super naive." Robin says holding the door for me. "What do you mean?" I say as we approach the car. Robin gets in starting it before looking over to me.

"Gosh Finney, how can you not notice Billy Showalter likes you. Not even he probably has sex dreams and shit about you. He likes you. He wants to fuck you. But he hasn't really pulled a move on you since Griffin has always in been in the way."

Robin looks at me deepening his gaze. "Well yeah I know he has feelings for me but I didn't know they were that deep." I say gazing at Robin who was only inches away from my face.

He slowly glanced at my lips before moving closer than expected. "Finney is it weird for me to actually want to kiss you..." Robin whispers. I glance at his lips before looking in his eyes.

Before I could answer reality hit me. I backed away from Robin blushing slightly. "Yeah, it's kind of." Robin turned red leaning back. "Yeah, um, I'll take you to my place." Robin says turning to the wheel.

The rest of the drive was silent and really really awkward. 

I hope you enjoyed the chapter!