“You can come to my house tonight, you know.” Robin said, a smile crossing his lips as he cleaned the bruise on his hand from the last fight he had.

Robin clearly enjoyed your company, even if he didn't show it much and spent most of his time teasing you, but, he would always be there for you. You meant the light in his life, but he wouldn't admit it anytime soon.

Robin looked at you, his smile never wavering, “my uncle won’t be home today, you can sleep at my house today.” He said.