Drunk

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Robin:
"Robin," Finney slurs, clinging onto me. "Hey Finn," I smile.
His lips curl into a small smile, as he moves closer to me.

"Are you drunk or something?" I sigh, tucking the stray hairs out of his face. "No," he giggles, hiding his head in my chest.

"Here," I sigh, tossing him a bottled water. "No," he whines, "I don't want it."
"Too bad, drink it."
"Noooooo,"

I sigh, gently kissing his forehead. "It's either you drink it and go to sleep, or I..," I pause to think for a moment, "won't kiss you for the rest of the day." I know that will work on drunk Finney.

His back straightens up as he chucks the water. "Now you, bed, now," I demand. "But-," he starts. "No buts," I cut him off, ushering him towards the bedroom.

"Ugh," he groans. I watch him lay down in bed. "Now sleep," I tell him. "I want you to sleep with me," he groans. My face heats up.

God, get your mind out off the gutter.

I walk over to the bed. He pulls me down next to him. "Good night," I chuckle. "Night," he yawns, wrapping his arms around me.

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