It Will End In A Kiss

Pleasant

(ROBIN)

I'm lying on the middle of my bed with my arms stretched, looking straight up to the ceiling and trying to calm down.

I am still mad. Not because Uncle and Gilbert decided to move in together in the Master's bedroom that is just a few feet away from my room...that is not an issue for me. I might made a little fuss during dinner but it's more about my frustration on Blu than any changes my Uncle wants to inflict on all of us.

I made that clear when Uncle called me for a talk in his office. I told him I am not defying any of his words and rules.

"So you are not really against it? That's what you are saying..."

"Yes," I nodded.

"Then you really have no complaints if Gilbert moved to my room..."

"Not really. But...it will still be a bit uncomfortable. Our rooms are practically sharing one wall. What if I hear things..."

"The walls in this house are thick, every room is almost sound proof. What in the world, Robin?"

"Yeah...yeah...whatever. I am still moving." In that I am sure.

"Fine. Be like that. I will ask Gilbert to arrange the other guest room to your liking. We will even renovate it to look exactly like your room. Will that be fine?"

"Yes, I will greatly appreciate that. And maybe put a TV in my room." I found myself saying that request.

"You want a TV in your room. Why? You watch things in your laptop."

"Just give that to me, Uncle. Please..."

"Okay..." Uncle sighed. "Just answer this, are you okay? What happened between you and Blu? Bickering again?"

"Blu and I will settle that. We are just not seeing things in school eye to eye..."

My uncle stared at me. I stood my ground even though I pouted a little. I know Uncle Zane is concern but I really don't want him in my business with Blu. That's why I said...

"I can handle it. Let me handle it..."

"Fine," Uncle gave in to my utter relief. "But just remember, we have a plan. Blu is here to help you heal. The goal is for you to stop relying on Blu to breath. That's still the plan, right?"

"Of course," I shrugged for a good measure as I lied.

And Uncle bought it easily. "Good. Are you sure you don't have any problem with me and Gilbert..."

"Yes," I nodded. "You and Gilbert...whatever..."

Uncle sighed. "I cannot wait for you to fully mature into adulthood." He told me before rubbing the top of my head. "That day cannot come soon enough for me..."

That statement made me stare at him. "Are you...getting tired of taking care of me? Understanding me?" I will admit, I felt fear while asking those question. Is my Uncle...getting tired of his role as my caretaker?

Uncle Zane reeled back in surprise. Then he scowled at me. "What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Are you really thinking about that? Robin...I will NEVER get tired of loving you..."

"I know...but..."

"Never. And I mean never..."

Uncle Zane hugged me. I sighed and lean my head on his shoulder.