You have an enemy, Robin God you hated him... But gosh... He definitely was handsome. Veiny hands. Muscles... Curty, fluffy white hair with peircing brown eyes... You had a trip, everyone was getting their partners sorted. The teacher calls your name out and... Of course... Robin Teachers knew you and him hated each other but they still try get you both to get along. The next day you go to school with your suitcase and head to class. Everyone was hyper but you... Nope, tired, black bags under yours eyes. Messybun, over sided jumper with joggers, headphones around your neck. All the other girls were wearing something nice skirts, jeans, leggings. Fancy clothes. You all go to the airport, you get on the plane sitting beside the window. Of course Robin got isle seat. You close your eyes falling asleep, Robin glares at you and amiles softly, showing his dimples. He liked how you wore comfy clothes not some hooker stuff. He could see how tired you were. But he didn't give a fuck. He rolls his eyes and goes on his phone. After a few minutes your head rolls onto his shoulder. He looks down at you and groans. "Get your head off my shoulder" he complains. You shake your head side to side. "Fine have it your way, 10 minutes max" he says firmly. You mumble. "'Mhmm... 10 minutes... Got it," You reply quietly. You sleep on his shoulder His friends were in front of you guys. One peeks over and sees you sleeping on his shoulder. "Oo! Robin has a gitfriend!" Robin'sfriends says. "Shut up," Robin groans. Then he puts his headphones on, connecting his phone. Then all you hear is, "Rough sex on the bedroom floor," Your eyes widen hearing him whisper into your ear. "I know you can hear me. When we get to the hotle you will be begging for mercy."