the scholarships (BRANCE) (RINNEY)

soccer game

Finney searched the busy audience, getting occasionally bumped into by the people walking by. He was trying to find the others so he could sit with them. Robin was playing an actual match against a rival school today, and apparently, it was a big deal. Something to do with how long the schools have been competing to come out on top. So all of the students were acting as if it depended on their lives. Finney couldn't think of anything else to do on a Wednesday evening, so he decided to watch. He eventually spots Bruce sat by himself, staring into the blue. Finney made his way up the stairs, scooting his way past people in the aisle until he finally reached Bruce. He sat down next to him on the cold metal benches. Bruce must've been deep in thought as he stayed silent, staring straight.

"Bruce? Are you alright?" Finney spoke, causing Bruce to snap out of it. He half smiled, trying to play everything off.

"Yeah. You?" Finney hummed. His eyes moved to where Bruce's were before originally, seeing Vance and Millie laughing and hitting each other jokingly.

"You sure you okay?" Bruce sighed and hung his head low. Finn put an arm around him, massaging his shoulder calmly, like Robin does to him when he's upset.

"I don't know. He just seems so happy and comfortable with her." Finney shook his head and laughed slightly.

"You don't have to worry." He stated. "You know he was jealous of you studying with Jamie." Bruce looked at Finn, his eyebrows raised so high they disappeared through his hair.

"Really?" Finney nodded as they both laughed.

"He cares about you. I mean, he broke his one rule, just for you. He would fight anyone who even looks at you the wrong way. It might be too early to say this, but I think he loves you." Bruce smiled to himself as he listened to all of Finney's points. He didn't even know why he was worrying in the first place. And Vance had told him that him and Millie were just friends.

"I never got jealous when I was with Charlotte." Bruce mentioned as looked at the Blonde.

"Maybe you didn't like her as much as you thought you did." Finney pointed out. Bruce nodded, thinking that made sense.

It was weird. If you would have told Bruce he would be dating some boy from a different part of the country instead of Charlotte, he would've laughed his head off. He always thought that he would marry Charlotte in the end. Now he didn't even think about her.

Bruce watched as Vance made eye contact with him. He smiled then looked over to Millie, placing a hand on her shoulder before walking off and making his way towards Bruce.

"Hey, handsome." Bruce smirked as Vance sat down, placing an arm around him. He was surprised at the nickname but didn't question or say anything against it.

"Hey. Do you want a bit of my drink?" He offered, showing off the paper cup. Bruce peered down into it. The red liquid fizzing. He could smell it was alcohol.

"What's in it?" Vance looked up, trying to recall the fusion he had mixed together.

"I don't remember." He frowned. Bruce shrugged his shoulders and took the drink, pressing the cup onto his lips, letting the drink slip down his throat. He cringed at how sour it was. "A little strong, huh?" Vance asked with a small laugh. Bruce nodded, wiping the corners of his mouth.

"Just a bit." He chuckled. Vance leaned forward and looked at Finney with a massive grin.

"Here to watch your boyfriend play?" Finney nodded as he tried to control his smirk. "Hmmm. I wonder why." They all laughed loudly as the game began.

(Time skip)

The audience quickly began to disperce as the match came to an end. Robin's team had won all thanks to Robin's awesome goal in the last minute. The whole game Finney couldn't take his eyes off Robin even if the others tried. Robin just looked so godly in his soccer shorts.

"Finney. Me and Vance are going to go hang around the bar across from here. You wanna come?" Bruce offered. Finney was about to answer, but before he could, his phone dinged loudly. He turned it on, staring at the text Robin just sent him.

el marido❤️🦋

El marido❤️🦋: hey, come to the changing room ;)

Me: okayyy one sec! :)

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He showed them the text between him and Robin.

"Sorry, love calls." He smiled to himself. Bruce nodded in understanding. "I'll see you guys tomorrow." He said, sparing no time in standing up and running into the changing room. "Robin? It's me!" He called. Before he knew it, he was pushed into the wall, a hand on his waist and a pair of lips on top of his.

"Hey." Robin smirked as he pulled away from the kiss. "Did you like the game?" Finney stared up into Robin's deep brown eyes. He nodded slowly, his hand slowly creeping under his shirt.

"Yeah. You looked great." Robin raised an eyebrow tauntingly, his lips never changing from a playful smirk.

"Oh yeah?" He leaned closer to Finney's face. "Prove it." He whispered. Finney went on his tip toes, pulling Robin into a kiss. Robin kissed back, his hand pushing Finney's head to deepen it. Their lips moved in perfect sync with each other. Their breathing got heavier as Robin began to kiss more aggressively. Finney moved his lips down to Robin's neck, attempting to make a hickey. He hated when he saw all the stupid girls who stared at Robin when he walked past. He wanted to show them that Robin was his. After a while, Finney pulled away and smiled, looking at his work. "I think you've proved it." Robin laughed softly.

A/n: ok chat I actually hate this but we only have like 2 more chapters 😔