Finney:
On the surface, Robin seems like such a tough person. But in reality, he's not. Robin has the biggest irrational fear of thunder.
Im hanging out with Robin when I look out the window and notice it pouring down rain. He follows my gaze and looks back at me. He rolls his eyes and gently crawls closer to me.
A loud crack of thunder booms from outside. He flinches at the loud noise. I pull him into my lap, and begin to play with his hair. He pulls me down under him, and kisses my cheek. I shift into a more comfortable position.
"I love you," I hear him quietly whimper. "Love you too," I smile and gently kiss him.
He pushes me against his bed frame. He deepens our kiss, causing it to get more heated. He kisses from my lips down to my neck. He kisses and sucks at a certain spot, causing me to quietly moan.
He stops at a loud crack of thunder, leaving a dark bruise on my neck. He cowards into my arms. I softly giggle.
I rub circles on his back as more thunder shouts from outside. I hear soft breathing coming from my arms. I stare in awe at the sleeping Robin that lays in my arms. "Good night," I quietly coo and kiss his cheek.
