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

- "Guns and Parents", -

I furrowed my brows at Roberts sudden movement, my face still against his bare chest. "...It's tuesday...I don't want tooo..", he grunted, pulling the covers over us.

We both layed under the covers, the sun being the only light that shined through the covers. I looked Robert in the eyes, smiling as he put his hand on my face, gently stroking my cheek. "You're so beautiful in the morning..", he whispered, scooting closer. I scrunched my eyes, pushing him away lightly, "Does this mean I'm ugly the rest of the day?", he laughed, his hand still on my cheek.

"No, it's just..your natural beauty..comes outside, you know...I like it..", I smiled again, biting my lip.

Suddenly we heard a crash from downstairs, sounding as if something fell down. Robert pulled the covers away, immadietly standing up and exposing his bare ass.

I stood up, repeating after him and went to the clock which showed that it was 6 a.m. What would a thief, if it would be one, do at that time?

I put on my morning gown, mentally scolding the person that ruined this moment. Robert put on his jeans, grabbing something out of the closet which was shiny, a little bit of a silver colour..what...was that a gun?

GUN?!

"ROBERT!", I said, my voice quiet but clear and aggressive. He looked at me with his brows furrowed, the gun in his right hand whilst the left was opening the bedroom door. I pointed at the gun, mouthing 'what the fuck?', but he just shrugged it off, quietly opening the door.

I followed him downstairs, so I could call the police in case something would happen.

Robert tried to walk silent but we all know an elephant can't walk without stomping. I took the gun from him, pushing him back slightly so I could go first, after all I was more silent than him.

I was more confused than ever as I saw an eldery couple scanning the living room, judging the mess we made with Robert. It looked like some kind of ranch, but we had our fun and were too lazy to clean it. Well...Robert only, actually.

Roberts head was now on top of mine, his hands at both sides of my arms. I furrowed my brows as Robert took the gun, shushing me, confusion written all over my face.

He put the gun on one step of the stairs and went downstairs, not so loud anymore but as if he was trying to make the couple not notice him.

What was going on?

"Mom, dad.", he said, making me frown.

Mom, dad?

The eldery couple raised their brows as they saw Robert. "Robert!", the women with the almost grey hair, but blonde streaks mostly filling it, exclaimed, running to Robert to pull him into a hug.

His dad apparently, went in for a hug too, making me smile at the lovely scenario I was watching from well hidden on top of the stairs.

Roberts dad pulled away, scanning his bare upper body, his brows raised and his mouth corner going up. "Any special guests today, Rob?", his mom slapped him lightly on the shoulder as she then continued to scan the living room, even taking a look at the stairs. She was smiling, white perfect teeth almost blending me.

Robert nodded and looked to the stairs, gesturing me that I should probably come out. I looked down, realizing that I was just wearing the morning gown, so I sprinted in the bedroom, looking for any somewhat acceptable clothes.

I found Roberts button up shirt and my pyjama shorts, which were a little too short, but hey, better than nothing right?

I went downstairs, quietly so that their attention wasn't fully on me.

Robert looked at the floor, nervously playing with his hands in his pockets. "Is she here?", his mother whispered, still hearable though.

Robert nodded, again looking to the stairs where I currently was. Damn, fucking, shit, bitch, stop looking at me.

As I went into thr living room I felt their eyes on me, making me nervous as hell.

"Oh, beautiful young girl!", his dad exclaimed, going in for a hug. I hugged him, his strong manly cologne almost killing my nose. Roberts mom locked eyes with me, smiling and holding out her arms too, pulling me into a big hug. As I pulled away I hid behind Robert, grabbing onto his backpocket of his jeans.

His hands went to his back, pulling my arm away so that I could hold hands with him.

"Sit down mom and dad, I have something to tell you", they both nodded and went to the couch, still scanning the living room, apparently ignoring the mess that was at the fireplace..or they simply didn't see it.

I plumped down on the couch across from his parents, smiling as they smiled at me, waving their hands around. They were a lovely couple, a bit crazy but that's where Robert was made.

Robert came back with two glasses of water and two coffees, leaving me with the question: how the hell did he carry that all?

I crossed my legs, ignoring the cold in the living room since the heating wasn't one.

"So..how did you get in here?", robert broke the silence, taking a sip from his coffee as he he leaned in, his legs holding up his arms.

They both opened their mouth, making me smile.

"We wanted to visit you and since you have key under the small plant and it was that early..we came in!", Robert coughed awkwardly as they laughed, patting their Sons thigh.

"But robert, now tell me! Who is this young girl?", I bit my lip, nervously playing with the hem of Roberts shirt.

Robert leaned back, looking at me "She's my, uh, girlfriend",

Their brows raised, almost touching the ceiling.

"That young?"

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ok so I wanted to say a small thank you to thr people who comment on my story, you make my updating worth it! :)) I LOVE U ALL

(as you all know roberts mom died not long ago, but I didn't want to make it in this story, it would have been too sad..so sorry if you're mad that I'm taking her in this story :c)

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