Doing it all for love | Robin x Finney | The Black Phone

The first day

TW: Fighting, Slurs (I'm a lesbian, and I can reclaim, but it should never be over used) and mention SH scars

3RD PERSON POV:

As Robin sat in math class 5 minutes early, He messed with the scabs on his knuckles, He finally beat the shit out of Moose, after weeks of him talking shit. As Robin was drifting off, He heard the door open and in came a boy, he had curly blond hair, brown eyes, came in. He was wearing a blue and white baseball-T with jeans and black chucks. 'Holy shit..Holy shit im so gay.' Robin had never noticed he was in his class, but Robin knew that kid anywhere.

Finney Blake/Shaw, no one knew his real last name. Robin had a crush on the boy ever since 6th grade when he was helping the Librarian and Robin had to re-knew a book. Robin ever since could pick the boy out in a room no matter what, he always kept an eye in the kid, but the sad part is, he didn't know Finney was in his math class.

Robin heard the bell ring and watched as kids flowed into the class. Then the teacher came in, he hated this teacher, mostly cause he's racist. As the teacher started to explain the math they doing, Robin felt a familiar feeling, Blood pour out of his skin. He raised his hand quickly and the teacher and everyone looked at him.

"Yes Mr.Arellano?" The teacher said, annoyed and slightly mad.

"May I use the restroom?" Robin asked fighting back a smile, trying to piss him off more.

"Go Quickly." He said, turning back around with everyone's eyes, except Finneys.

For some reason Finney didn't want to take his eyes of Robin. But he had to when he had walked out the room. Finney thought it was weird, Robin randomly leaving class? He never did that. Strictly because he has the worst grade, we wasn't allowed to leave.

Finney then raised his hand. The teacher wasn't annoyed or angry this time. Except something weird, he looked at Finney weirdly, not like anyone else. But not in a mean way.

"Yes Finney?" The teacher said nicely

"May I use the restroom?" Finney asked, nicely, trying to not piss off the teacher.

"Of course, don't take to long please" He said as Finney got up, only nodding in response to his request.

As Finney was walking to the bathroom, he saw Moose. 'Please not today.' Finney thought, but Moose just walked right past him. Finney let out a sigh of relief and walked to the bathroom.

Finney walked into the bathroom silently and stoped when he saw Robin at the sinks washing his hand, he saw blood and he immediately froze up. He knew Robin was famous for fights, but he didn't want to be one of his punching bags. But worry over come him as he looked up Robins arms to see what looked like scars on his upper arm, shoulder and neck. Finney knew those could be from fights, but they looked different than the ones on his hands that you could tell were from fighting. Finney didn't know what to do or why he even cared about following Robin, but he knew how to help. It was weird if he was gonna be honest. He's never taken a liking to patching up wounds, but somehow he learn to be very good at it.

The more Finney looked at Robins bloody, scabbed up hand, he realized it was infected. As Robin went to put another wrap back on, Finney spoke up.

"It's infected." Finney said. He wish he never said a word. That he just walked out. But Robin was already looking at him.

"What?" Robin said, he looked like he was surprised and shocked at the same time.

"Your knuckles, the wounds I mean." Finney walked over to Robin and motioned towards his hand "They're infected from dirt and lack of cleaning."

"Oh..I don't have cleaning stuff, I normally just wrap it and go" Robin said looking at his knuckles, laughing a bit to himself.

"I can..I can you know, clean it and wrap it if you'd like." Finney said. 'No idiot shit up, he's gonna beat you up and probably called you a fag now' Finney said in his head, but not letting any emotion out.

"I mean it can't hurt anyone right." Robin said smiling at Finney.

"Yea, it might sting, I'm gonna have to use the soap, I don't have rubbing alcohol on me at the moment, and I'm not risking going to my locker" Finney said, grabbing Robins hand and getting some soap from the dispenser.

As Finney was cleaning Robins knuckles, he realized Robin wasn't always scary, he was actually really nice and cool. He might not get bullied by Robin, and that's all he cared about at the moment.

"Why do you have rubbing alcohol in your locker? I mean you look perfectly fine to me." Robin said looking at Finney, Robin wished this could last forever. Robin always heard Finneys laugh and voice from a distance, and now he can hear it up close, he loved talking to him 1 on 1, he's never talked to other students like this.

"I got out of it today thankfully, but normally Moose or Some other guys toss me around," Finney said looking up at Robin, he then sadly smiled "Bullying as others would call it."

"You get bullied" Robin said in disbelief, how could someone bully someone as nice as Finney?

"Yea, it's not a big deal, anything to keeps those shit head away from my sister." Finney said, now wrapping Robins knuckles,

"Oh" was all Robin could say.

Finney let go of Robins hand, as he finished wrapping it. Robin tried not to frown as he felt the coldness hit his hand. Finney turned around to leave then stoped at the corner that lead to the door

"Try not to get them infected, but if you do, I am more than willing to help" Finney said, walking out of the bathroom.

Robin smiled to himself and then at his hand. Robin looked at the door, hoping Finney would come back in, talk to him more, anything, but he didn't.