Good Weekend and Fucked Up Monday

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(BLU)

I woke up in Robin's bed, alone.

I blearily sat up, sniffing and scratching my eyes. Trying to shield them from the lights coming from the windows where the curtains were drawn.

It's morning already. The day after the Love Ball.

I look around the room. I am alone. The bathroom door is open but the lights on it are out and no one is in the bathroom.

I slowly get off the bed and walk to the bathroom to relive myself. Robin's bathroom is even bigger than mine. Which is just insane because my bathroom feels like a whole apartment already.

I washed my hand after reliving myself and used Robin's mouthwash to gurgle my mouth. Then I went back to the bed to snatch my pillow from there to carry with me out of the room.

In the living room, I stopped when I heard a splash. I look around and saw someone on the pool.

Fuck...this is like deja vu. I think this happened before. Just last week actually...when I first arrived here. I woke up disoriented and found Robin swimming on the pool. Then I learned that I had to live in the same house with Mr.Popular.

This happened before...without the pillow, of course.

I pouted and moved to get outside to the penthouse's garden. Sure enough, Robin is on the pool...swimming strongly.

Is he training for a competition?

I sighed.

"Should you be swimming?" I inquired in a loud voice because I know that swimmers like Robin use plugs on their ears to avoid getting water inside their ear canals.

Robin stopped swimming and stood on the middle of the pool. He took the plugs off his ears and the clip on his nose then smile at me. "Good morning, Blu. Do you want to join me here?" He swam/waded in the water to get to the edge of the pool.

"No. It's too early to get wet." I said.

"It's not early anymore. It's in the middle of the day. You slept long," Robin said.

"Whatever," I have no brain power to argue with him.

"Just dip your feet and lower legs in. Sit on the edge..." Robin smoothened his hands on the peebled edge of the pool.

I contemplated his offer and then nodded. I placed my pillow on the lanai table and walked carefully to the edge of the pool.

"Take my towel. Fold it and place it here so your buns won't get wet." Robin said.

"My buns?" I frowned at him.

"Your ass," Robin gave me the other words for buns.

I grunted and snatched his dry towel on the backrest of the lanai's chair. I folded it twice before placing it on the edge of the pool. I gingerly sat there. My knees bent and I am hugging them. "Now what?" I asked Robin.

Robin went in front of me. He held his hand out. "Give me your feet and legs. I will help them get settle on the water." He said helpfully.

I gave him a suspicious look. "You will not pull me down on the pool?"

"No!" Robin gave me a disgusted look. "Is that how you see me? Was that how low your opinion is on me?"

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