A robin thing

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It had always been just "a Robin thing". That's what finney says, anyway. Wearing socks backward was just "a robin thing". Not eating chicken because it's formation is scary was just "a Robin thing". And maybe most importantly, hooking up with your best friend as a straight guy, was just "a Robin thing".
Ok. Im telling it all wrong. Let's rewind to about 4 months ago, when all of this took place.
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September 8th, 4 months ago
Robin pov.
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I turn seventeen tomorrow. It's not exciting. My covers had been thrown off my bed by an unknown humane, and I was still too sleepy to go get it. I could hear the radio station through the crack of my door from the living room, and I silently listened. "...young child goes missing last night, last seen wearing a red crewneck and baggy black shorts. His father says that he stormed out of the house and never came home, nor picked up any calls.

I lazily rubbed my eyes, wondering where the kid had went. Sure, it's possible they had gotten kidnapped, but the kids in my town are usually like that. They'll leave for days until they want food or money from their parents, so they'll come crawling back and-
My overloading thoughts were interrupted as I flinched, seeing the dim figure in the corner of my room. They were wearing a light red crewneck, black korys, and beat-up converses much to my surprise. In all my figure, it sounded like the kid described on the radio show. "I guess they caught me." The figure said, chuckling lightly. I froze, now admiring him. I glanced at the well recognizable eyes, before swallowing the lump in my throat and muttering out, "Finn? Damn you scared me."Before finally sitting up in bed as he began to walk over. He slowly closed my door, awkwardly making my heart beat. I thought for a moment, my mind already racing with numerous questions. "When did you get here?" My thoughts crumbled together, now realizing that he had actually run away from his home, and without Gwen. "I snuck in through the window, early this morning." He said, unintentionally biting his lips. "Before that, I was just wandering the town until I finally got tired and wanted to crash." I licked my lips, trying to hide my oozy smile. "Oh. So you chose my place?" He giggled at the question, plopping down on my bed without an answer. "Whatever, you know you love when I come see you. Besides, I'll probably go back in a couple days anyway." I silently nodded, before pulling out my game console and offering a controller.

Over the course of the day, we played on my PS4, went on a walk, watched Tv, all that normal stuff. Although, the day took a different route once evening approached us.
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We both yawned, setting the controllers to my console down on the floor. This was the 4th time we've played today, all spent playing animal crossing or Mario Cart.

I heard his stomach growl lightly, as he laughed in embarrassment.
"You hungry?"
"Do you think I'm hungry? I mean we haven't eaten all day."
I scoffed at his sarcasm, rolling my eyes. "Well, you didn't ever ask for anything. I don't eat a lot like you, fatass."
"Says the one who eats tacos all day." He huffed back.

"True, but right now I only wanna eat you. I mean- what?"
I meant it as a joke at first, of course. But the expression on his face intrigued me, bringing me a sudden urge to act on my words. He seemed genuinely surprised and puzzled at my words.
"You say that all the time." Finney finally joked, continuing. "And it still hasn't happened yet."
He laughed off his words, but it was intriguing to me. Finney usually wouldn't test me like that, so I took it as some sort of challenge.
"Then I'll do it." I claimed, seeing him grin at that, shaking his head. I could see his eyes roll through the open spaces of his hair.
"I'm serious; I'll do it." I said again, yet he still replied with his golden laugh—like he knew for a fact that I was a liar. Sure, I didn't mean it, but when he said that I felt hinged. I knew this would bother me, so I did what any civilized person would do.
I stuck with my word.
This time, I returned his smile, before pushing finney down onto my creaking bed. I kneeled down next to him, my arms now laying on either side of his face. His breathing was louder now, and I could see the faint hint of blush rising onto his cheeks. "Robin..." He started, but I covered his mouth swiftly, before pulling up his shirt to reveal his slim, fragile body.
Finney was a blushing mess by now, which only made me keep in my giggle even more.
Finney fought with my hands over his mouth, until I got the cue and let him free. He huffed, breathing heavily. "I thought you were straight." I blankly stared at him, not expecting those words.
However, all that came out was a loud croaking cackle. He turned his face away as I laughed my ass of, feeling tears collected in my eyes "oh, god- finney. You-you're too funny sometimes." I gathered up my courage, before stopping my childish laugh.

"You may be right, but I just want you."


A/N READ!!
Hey guys🌚 yes, ik ik I took forever, I'm sorry. But, this chapter is out now, so tell me in the comments what I should to for the ending. Should I make it a dirty ending or end it with some fluff, bc ik some of my followers don't like that kinda stuff😭
P.S ilygsm and i hope you all have been doing good so far. I really missed writing, and I got some random motivation so here I am.

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