I wake up and pull myself closer to the lump of softness, AKA Robin. He chuckles and continues to rub my arm mindlessly as he always does, that's thrown lazily across him, not allowing him to leave,
"Morning" he greets, laughing at my glare,
"What's the time and why the hell at we up at it?" I ask, cracking my back as I stretch,
"It's eight" he says with a raised brow, as if he is still taken back by my grumpy morning routine,
"Fuck you." I mumble, plopping my head back down on the pillow,
"Fair enough.-" he laughs at me, only making me glare at him once more, "-I've got to go, I have guests and all,-" he sighs, clearly dreading the thought of facing them, "-I'll see you later, yeah?" he asks as he stands from the bed and steals one of my cookies the devil chef must have left, like he does everyday,
"Yeah" I confirm, turning away from him to face the wall.
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I look over my outfit in the mirror, making sure I don't look stupid. I sigh, knowing it's not getting any better anyway, then head for the door.
Sometimes, when I'm walking in the forest I miss that it used to be so quite. Now it's full of all kinds of animals, much to Loveday's joy. I hear a twig snap behind me, but knowing that it's most likely just a dear I continue to walk.
"Hey!-" a boy with a Spanish accent calls behind me, I freeze and stiffly look back to see the dark hair boy from yesterday. I turn back in the direction I was walking and start to speed walk, not knowing what else I should do. It's not like I could talk to him, if he finds out I'm a Merryweather I'm basically fucked, "-Oi, lady" he calls after me, followed by the crunch of his footsteps on the dry leaves,
"I'm in a rush, cant talk" I blurt out as he approaches quickly,
"I just want to talk" he says as he pulls me to a stop, and turns me so I face him. Being this close to him I can full appreciate him, dark black curls, light green eyes and a tan skin tone, I would think he's handsome if I didn't know he may or may not want to kill me,
"What?" I ask as he takes in my features, just as I had done,
"You're Robins chick, aren't you?" he asks with a smirk,
"Yeah." I conform, crossing me arms over my chest with a raised brow,
"You know, I didn't see him last night," he smirks, "Would you have something to do with that?" he asks, making my face heat up. I turn to continue walking, seeing as he has nothing to make me want to stay. "I didn't get your name" he adds, pulling me to look at him by my upper arm once again,
"Blake." I say, a smile crawls onto his face as he repeats my name under his breath,
"I'm Ricardo Picadura-" he introduces as he places a kiss on the back of my hand, "-mi hermosa flor" he smirks as he looks up at me, I just look at him speechless for a second before I pull my hand away form him and speed walk away but of cause he has to follow.
We get to the castle, him following me the whole way and I go straight to the dinning hall, where Robin usually is in the mornings. I take a breath of relief when I see him sat at the head of the table, even if the Picadura gang are also sat around the table too. They're all laughing and chatting away, while they scoff down fists filled with foods. I shiver very slightly as picture the old De'noir family, acting just the same.
"Blake" Robin calls me over, I walk to him wondering why he's smirking like that. I get to him and he pulls me down into his lap, something he has never done before. I look at his weirdly as he smirks and starts kissing my neck,
"Robin, get off" I say as I try to swat him away, he chuckles along with the rest of the Picadura gang, "Robin, I said get off!" I shout as I manage to push his face away from me, I look at him as I stand and he looks like a completely different person, like a 'true De'noir'.
I walk straight out the castle and back into the forest before I let myself fall apart, it was just the way he looked at me like his father, the way he smirked like his father, the way he scared me like his father.
I don't like what the Picadura gang bring out of him, I'm not sure if I'll make it to the end of this week.
A:N - Sorry I haven't updated in a while, been busy with exams. Please don't forget to vote and comment, it makes me happy.
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With Robin (Sequel.)
Fanfiction(Read 'With Robin' first!) After Blake somehow managed to save the valley everyone thought they'd be safe, but it becomes clearly obvious that isn't the case, not even a little bit. The De'noirs long time allies, the Picadura family, come for a surp...
