Finney:
"Hey Amor," Robin smiles as he walks up to me. "What does that mean?" I ask him. "Uhm- I'll tell you later," he nervously says.
He always says he'll tell me, yet he never does. "I need to head to class," I sigh and walk off.
—•—•—
"Hey, niño bonito" Robin greets me. "Hey Robin," I smile. "That names new, what does it mean?"
"Uhm- I'll tell you later," he anxiously says. "No you won't," I mumble and roll my eyes. "Hm?" He curiously hums, making eye contact with me. "Nothing," I sigh.
"You've been acting weird, what's up?" He asks me. "Nothing," I lie. "Finn, please tell me," he persuades. "I'm your best friend, aren't I?"
"What do those nicknames mean?" I ask. "And don't tell me you'll tell me later. I know you won't."
His face heats a bright pink. "Hey," Billy says, dragging Griffin behind him. Robin silently thanks him. "Did we come in at a bad time?" Griffin asks, clearly not happy with Billy. "Y-" I start. "No not at all," Robin smiles. I roll my eyes.
"Then why does Finney look pissed?" Billy asks. "I don't know," Robin shrugs. "Yea you do," I mumble. "Not," he adds. "Whatever," I roll my eyes. "Is the awkward love tension finally caught up to you?" Bill says. "Nope," I bitterly say.
—•—•—
After Griffin forces Billy to leave, panic visibly spreads to Robin's face. "Now what do they mean, you keep avoiding the question?" I ask. "Uhm," he stumbles around before rushing off. "Damnit Robin," I sigh.
I pull out my phone and click on a translated.
Amor- Love
Niño bonito- pretty boy
I turn a bright red as I read the translations. I rush off to find Robin. "Have you seen Robin?" I ask Bruce. "Yeah, he went that way," he shrugs, pointing away. "Thanks," I smile.
I run off to the direction pointed to. Robin stands, facing away from me. "Robin..?" I call out. He turns around and his eyes widen. "Finn..?" He cautiously asks. I slowly walk towards him.
I gently grab his wrist. "I'm sorry, Finn," he mumbles, looking away. "For what?" I mumble, my grip tightening on his wrist. "For running away, instead of facing my feelings like a normal person," he whispers.
"What do you-" I start before I get cut off. Robin's lip softly collide with mine. My hand slips away from his wrist to gently cup his face. His arms wrap around my waist. "Finney... I like you,"
"I like you too,"
Our lips collide once again.
