♡)Clings and Cuddles||Red Robin

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Summary: (Y/N) wanted cuddles from her boyfriend Red Robin, who was going through the exact opposite as he was trying to focus on his own work. He accidentally loses his temper, frightening the poor girl so much she ran back home, leaving Red Robin to sort out his mistakes.

Key: (F/S): Favorite song
          (F/C): Favorite color

          (E/C): Eye color

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You were sitting next to your boyfriend, who was doing his homework. You sighed and rested your chin on the table. You. Were. Bored.

"Come on, Tim! Let's cuddle!", you purred, arms wrapping around his neck from behind.

He sighed, "Not now, (Y/N)."

You frowned, "Come on, Tim! You're always so busy now, we barely do anything any more!"

"(Y/N), I'M BUSY RIGHT NOW!! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE AND STOP BEING SUCH A CLINGY IDIOT!! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR NEEDINESS!", Tim shouted, standing up suddenly, startling you.

Your eyes started to fill with tears as you looked at Tim with fear.

"O-Ok-", you whispered, terrified and hurt.

Tim turned around, seeing your tears, his expression changed from angry to worried.

You turned around and ran out the door before he could say anything.

"Miss (L/N).", Alfred exclaimed as you ran down the stairs, ignoring the calls of your boyfriend.

"Is everything alright, Miss (L/N)?", Alfred asked you.

"I-I'm alright, Alfred. Just allergies!", you said, nervously looking behind you.

He looked unconvinced, "Are you sure, Miss-"

"I'm sorry, I have to go! Bye Alfred!", you quickly cut him off, and started running towards the door. You opened it and ran out. You looked behind you and saw Tim watching you run with a sad expression on his face. You ignored all the looks you got and continued to run back to your home.

It started to rain while you were running, but you didn't care. All that mattered was to get away. And stop being a clingy idiot. You thought of those words, and you started to cry even harder. You saw your house and you quickly grabbed your key, unlocking the door.

You sighed in relief when you closed the door, escaping the rain.

"(Y/N)? (Y/N), sweetie! Why are you so wet??", you heard your mom exclaim, worried.

"Heh, oops. Sorry, Mom. Forgot my umbrella!", you nervously laughed.

She sighed, "Alright... you go dry off, ok? Go take a shower."

"Y-Yeah, ok!", you said and ran up the stairs.

You ran into your room and slammed the door. You sat down on the floor, leaning on your door. You sighed and got up. You went into your private bathroom and grabbed a nearby towel, drying yourself. You looked at yourself in the mirror. Your eyes were red and puffy. Your hair was completely drenched. So were your clothes.

You took off your clothes and started to take a shower.

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You finished your shower and stepped out. You hummed your favorite song, (F/S), and wrapped the towel around you.

You stepped out of the bathroom and grabbed some clothes. An (F/C) shirt and some light blue jeans. You walked over to a mirror, taking your comb, and start brushing your hair. After you were done, you tied it up in a (ponytail/bun/braid). You sighed and lied down on your bed, thinking about Tim.

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Tim had ran over to your house. He knocked on the door, and your mom answered the door.

"Tim! What are you doing here?", your mom exclaimed.

"Hello, Mrs. (L/N)! Um, I'm here to see (Y/N).", he said.

"Oh! Well, come on in!", your mom smiled.

Tim thanked her and stepped inside. He walked up the stairs and saw your door. He took a deep breath.

"(Y-Y/N)? A-Are you there?", he stuttered nervously.

He heard a gasp from inside the room, but you said nothing.

"(Y/N), I want to apologize.", Tim sighed, "Can you please... open the door?"

More silence.

"Please? I'm really sorry for yelling at you.", Tim said, putting his hand on the door.

Still silence.

"(Y/N), please.", he begged.

He heard you sigh and the creaking of a bed. He heard footsteps. You opened the door, not looking at him.

He caressed your cheek, making you look at him.

"I'm sorry. So so so sorry.", he whispered, his eyes full of emotion.

He looked into your (E/C) eyes.

"You're amazing. You're not an idiot, you're my world. I'm sorry I got mad at you. It wasn't fair of me, and it wasn't fair to you. I wasn't thinking. What I said isn't true. I get lost in your (E/C) eyes. I love to just stare at you for hours. If I'm sad, hearing your voice already cheers me up.", he said softly.

Tears were falling again. Not sadness, but tears of happiness.

"I-I'm sorry, too. I wasn't being patient. I should've waited for you to finish. I remember you telling me that because of me, sometimes you couldn't turn in your homework. And, I shouldn't have ran off like that. It was rude of me.", you said, smiling shyly.

He beamed at you.

"How 'bout that cuddle session?"

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Thanks for reading! Sorry... it's a little bit short. But I hope you enjoyed it anyway! Comment. I'm dying over here.

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