I'm gonna get you (Robert Downey Jr. fanfic)

- "Metal and mumbling", -

I opened the bathroom door and stepped out, hearing music coming from downstairs.

It sounded like...is that Metal?

Oh wow.

I made my way downstairs and was rather amused than confused seeing Robert rocking his head back and forth like on a metal concert. He noticed me and started to smirk like mad men. "This didn't happen",

I smiled and sat down on the sofa, feeling relaxtion coming up from my legs. Robert sat down next to me and looked at me, still smirking.

"So how was the shower?", He turned to the side, holding his head with his hand and his elbow resting on the sofa back.

I smiled and wiped my nose "your shower is amazing! I love how your water still stays hot after 10 minutes, mine just turns cold all of sudden!", he laughed and I sighed happily, feeling comfortable of all sudden. I leaned against the sofa and closed my eyes, feeling tired as if my eyes weighed a tonns.

Robert stroked my cheeks and I opened my eyes again, feeling the heat rise in my face.

"You're tired?", I nodded and breathed out, looking him directly in the eyes. He looked at my lips and then back at my eyes, his lips forming a small smile. His hand was still on my cheek and he leaned closer, so did I.

His warm lips met mine and I felt sparks in my stomach. I layed my hand on his neck, the other playing with his hair. It felt so right but at the same time it was...so wrong.

I pulled away and looked him in the eyes, still amazed by the kiss.

"I'm...sorry", he stood up and scratched the back of his head, pacing forth and back.

I stood up and pulled him into a hug. "Thank you that I can stay here. Really, thank you", I literally heard him grinning and he hugged my waist, laying his head on my shoulder.

As nice as it was, I was really tired and wanted to sleep.

He pulled away and furrowed his eyebrow. "Sofa or bed?", I shrugged and bit my lip "I don't care", He smiled and grabbed my hand "Next question.", I nodded and looked at him, smiling because he got prettier...didn't he?

"Yes?", "alone or not?", I tilted my head to the side "You want to sleep with me?",

He frowned and let go of my hand,

"I'm not raping you", "What? Who said that?", 

He smiled again and went upstairs "So?", he stopped in the middle of the stairs and held his hand up, gesturing for me to come.

I sighed and looked out the window. Should I say yes or no? I mean...it's not wrong to sleep with a man you've got a crush on...but it's different if it's your...teacher.

Whatever, what should happen? We kissed and I can't drive back to Emma because it's so late already.

With a last sigh I made my way upstairs, feeling Roberts smile behind my back.

I layed down and waited for him to come from his bathroom and he did after 10 minutes.

Only in his boxers. Oh dear god, save my ovaries.

I'm about to explode. I turned around to face the wall so i couldn't see Robert anymore, that would be to much for me. 

I felt the bed sink a bit and hands wrapping around my waist and pulling me closer. His warm breath tickling my neck. He sighed and nuzzled his head in my shoulder.

"Good night", I whispered, closing my eyes and letting the tiredness take over.

I heard Robert mumbling something but couldn't make it out.