It had been another hard month for Amon and Robin. The two-week suspension Amon waited on her hand and foot, except for the sponge baths Karasuma had told Amon she could at least help with that. Finally, Robin was off bed rest though Amon ordered her to not be moving around too much while he was gone, since she had to sit in the apartment for another month per Zaizen's request.

Amon was still grumbled around her for the whole next month she had to stay home. She was already pissed that she had to stay in the apartment and be looked after as if she were a little kid, hell, Amon had even laid beside her in her bed at night the whole time, hoping he could stop her from rolling onto her bad leg, amazingly enough while he slept beside her, she had no night terrors.

"This ridiculous." Robin mumbled,

"Did you say something?" Amon grabbing a beer and bringing her a glass of tea.

"Look, I can get my own stuff!" Robin getting up and going into the kitchen, Amon followed her, he heard her sigh,

"I'm not a little kid who needs babysitting. I am stubborn, hardheaded, and determined, and I don't like to listen to people who tell me I'm weak and need to be on bedrest!" Robin grabbing cereal box. Amon was about to open his mouth, but she cut him off,

"And you, you are always so pissed off at me. Why what did I do to you?" Robin shouted angrily, Amon was by the fridge, and he watched himself put his beer down on the kitchen bar. He knew he was asking for trouble before he did it,

"I don't think you wanna know the answer to that question." Amon mumbled as he looked at her damp hair from the shower,

"No Amon, I think I have the right to know why…" Robin finding herself pinned to the fridge and Amon's hands on either side of her neck kissing her aggressively. Robin's eyes flew wide open, but she wanted this with Amon. He was a very attractive guy and she had been wanting to kiss him for a while. Robin put her arms around his neck with one hand running through his long black straight hair, he pushed her body up and had her legs wrap around his waist, they both getting lost in each other and neither one wanted to try to find their way out.

Amon took her over to the couch and gently laid her down as he started kissing down her neck, Robin lifted up and took her shirt off and laid back down as Amon proceeded to kiss her collar bone that was still on the mend. Robin's fleet fingers found the bottom of his back tank top and was trying to get it off of him, he quickly threw it off into the floor.

Since he was sitting up and straddling her, she took the opportunity to sit up and kiss his flesh, leaving scorching heat in the trail of her kisses as she let her hands run over his naked chest and abs. Amon hissed out, grabbing her neck, he started French kissing her again as his other hand lowered her back onto the couch. He carefully moved her bra out of the way and started to lick and kiss her large scar on the front of her body and finally placing his hot mouth her breast and letting his tongue have its way with it.

"Yes Amon, mmm." Robin moaned, she ran her hand down his chest to his pants, her small hand rubbing his enlarged member through his pants, she was making him so hot, he hissed and moaned.

"Fuck Robin!" Amon growled out, her fingers started to unbutton his jeans,

"Stop, stop, fuck!" Amon resting his forehead on her naked breast plate. His breath was labored as was Robin's, she ran her hand through his hair as her other hand rubbed him through his pants, it just about killed him to pull her hand away from his crotch, her hand felt amazing, and she wasn't even touching his bare skin. He slowly raised his head, he had just made his blue balls so much worse.

"Damn it, Robin." Amon peppering her breast plate with kisses,

"I have been wanting to kiss you ever since I met you." Robin catching her breath, Amon jerked up.

"This, this, it cannot happen ever." Amon pointing his finger to him and then to her,

"I don't understand." Robin confused, Amon held his hand with both of his hands,

"Jesus Robin, you are 15 years old! For fuck's sake you were brought up by church!" Amon slowly getting up and grabbing his shirt and throwing it back on hastily.

"And this, this is why I am always in a bad mood. You do thing that tease the fuck out of me all the fuckin' time and I don't have…I don't have anyone to help me with." Amon shouted, Robin got up.

"I can help you." Robin coming toward him, he jerked back,

"Robin, do you hear yourself right now? It is precisely things like that and walking around half naked and my God, do not ever wear those kinds of to pants to work out, that is unless you want me all over you. No Robin, you know I know you have been through so much shit but in my eyes, and in the eyes of the law, you're a kid that needs to have a normal kid life." Amon knowing it would piss her off.

"I see, I am sorry that stir such strong feelings in you Amon but that, that was a bit harsh, by the way my 16th birthday was last week." Robin grabbing her shirt and taking her tea into her room and slamming the door behind me. He went to his bedroom and slapped the door too,

~What, I fuckin' missed her birthday?~ Amon slapping himself square center in his face. He shook himself to snap out of it, he leaned back on his bedroom door and looked at the ceiling, he then looked at his rock-hard member just throbbing for affections from Robin of all people, and she was willing to but he stopped her.

~Fuck, why did I stop her?~ Amon growled, he closed his eyes and turned his face toward the ceiling and swallowed,

"Because I am not a pervert or a rapist." Amon mumbled as he went to his bathroom to shower and fixed the mess he had made, or at least one of the messes, now he had Robin pissed at him.

~What am I gonna do about missing her birthday, did everyone else miss her birthday?~ Amon thought as he finally got out of the shower. With a towel wrapped around his waist he walked into his bedroom and grabbed his phone, he dialed a number,

"Hey its me. Did you know that we missed Robin birthday?" Amon asked.

"Oh god, we did?" Karasuma asked,

"We got into a fight and before she stomped off to her room, she had told me I had missed her birthday. Did everyone else miss her birthday?" Amon asked.

"That might have been the day that I came in and Robin was talking to Michael and putting something away in her bag. It looked like a small box of some sort. I can't believe we missed her birthday! We need to have party for her." Karasuma explained.

"What the hell do you get a kid?" Amon asked,

"I don't know why you call her a kid, that girl had to grow up pretty fast and has been through worse things than even you Amon." Karasuma harshly pointed out. He held the bridge of his nose,

"But she is still only 16. Do you have any idea what she likes?" Amon asked.

"Not really, she is your roommate you would know more than any of us." Karasuma sighed.

"I don't go through her stuff." Amon grumbled,

"What's with you tonight, you seem more brooding than ever." Karasuma not thinking he could get any colder than what he already was. Amon completely ignored the question,

"I think I will get her an iPod." Amon explained,

"An iPod? I guess but I don't think she listens to much music." Karasuma explained,

"She could listen to it when she works out." Amon explained,

"Alright then, I gotta go find Dojima and get her help with planning this party. Damn it, she must be so hurt." Karasuma reprimanding herself as she hung up, Amon fell back onto his bed and closed his eyes, it was a good thing it was Saturday tomorrow. He glanced at the clock, it read 10:27pm, he threw on some boxers and started to crawl into his bed, he started to feel the heat rise over his body.

~It has been a while since she had one of these episodes.~ Amon throwing the blankets off of him, he ran to her room and woke her up as he did plenty of times before. Robin sat up,

"I've got it Amon. I am fine, just go back to your room." Robin grumbled, she got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Look, I'm sorry I missed your birthday." Amon explained. Robin put her hand up,

"Never really had much of one growing up unless my guys remembered. Remember Amon, I'm a witch, you hate witches, I'm not a little kid that you see." Robin grabbing a cold bottle of water out of the fridge, he stood there just staring at her.

~She will be pissed at me for a while.~ Amon watching her walk into her room and shut the door back, she wished she could lock it but she knew Amon would always have to wake her up if she was having her night terrors, Amon stared at the closed door for a moment and went back to bed.