Finney:
Robins strange. I mean, he could talk to any kid, yet he chooses to talk to me. What's up with that?
I have a small crush on him, sure. That's probably because he's the only person who talks to me.
He's really pretty, though. He has long black hair, tan skin, and beautiful brown eyes. What's not to like about him?
"Hey Finn!" Robin smiles and rushes up to me. He pulls me into a hug. "Hey Rob," I smile and hug him back. "You should've meet my friends," he says. "No thanks," I say, my face turning slightly bitter. "Please? For me?" He says in a whiny tone. "Fine," I sigh, not happy to meet anyone else.
"Finn, this is Vance, Bruce, Griffin, and Billy," he smiles, pointing everyone out. "Hey ghost boy," they greet. "Hey," I mumble, gripping Robin's hand tightly.
Robin lightly chuckles. He lets my hand go and wraps his arm around my shoulders. He's slightly taller than me, so his arm fits perfectly.
"Lovebirds," Vance scoffs and rolls his eyes. "Says you! You and Bruce are practically drooling over each other 24/7!" Robin shouts. I slightly giggle at Robin's outburst. They all stop bickering and look at me.
"That. Was. Adorable," Robin says. "Th-Thanks?" I say, overwhelmed by the eyes on me.
Billy holds griffin by the waist. He gently kisses his neck. Griffin giggles and slightly moved away from him. "That tickles," Griffin laughs.
I feel myself leaning into Robin's shoulder. "We should go," Robin smiles. "Okay, see you later!" The others smile.
"I have to tell you something," Robin sighs. "What is it?" I ask. "I like you," he says. My eyes widen as I feel my cheeks heat up. He begins to repeatedly ramble apologizes. I cut him off by placing my lips in his. "I like you too,"
