It was a busy week for the hunters in the field, in the office however, it was very slow.
"Hey Robin, I brought my makeup, can I put some makeup on you today?" Dojima asked,
"Sure, now is as good as any time to do so." Robin shrugged,
"Cool." Dojima grabbing her makeup, Michael shook his head at Robin, Robin glared at him. She thought Dojima had good intentions and maybe just needed a girl friend to hang out with, sure Robin wasn't as girly as Dojima but she would play along just once. Dojima took her time to match color with Robin's skin tone and face. As soon as Dojima finished Robin's makeup the team had came back to the office,
"You look so pretty!" Dojima smiled as she clapped her hands together. Amon had just walked in and flinched involuntarily when he hear Dojima say that Karasuma also thought Dojima had turned Robin into a clown but when Robin turned around Karasuma, Amon, Sakaki, and even Michael was impressed.
"You are hot Robin!" Sakaki blurted out, Karasuma gave Sakaki a glare, when she turned to see Amon's reaction he was already gone, she had only caught the tail of his trench coat swishing out the door. Karasuma, Dojima, and Robin were confused about his reaction, Sakaki and Michael shook their heads.
"You look really pretty Robin, I don't see why you don't wear makeup." Karasuma commented.
"Its just not really my thing." Robin shrugged,
"Then we should get a group photo before you run off to your next job." Dojima making the guy's group together for a photo.
"I wouldn't remove the makeup until later when you get home. Your bound to get some really good tips at Harry's tonight." Sakaki explained.
"He does have a point, Robin." Karasuma nodded, Robin shrugged and saw the time.
"I guess I need to head over there now. I will see you guys tomorrow." Robin grabbing her bag and coat and leaving the office. When she left the room, she found Amon leaning against the wall,
"Hey, you are still going to pick me up tonight, right?" Robin asked, he locked eyes with her and just gave her a nod, she raised a brow,
"Alright, I guess I will call you when Harry closes." Robin walking away.
~What was that? He was looking at me really weird.~ Robin thought as she shook her head, Amon leaned his head back against the wall,
~Nagira's hairy naked ass, Nagira's hairy naked ass.~ Amon thought to himself as he willed his rock hard member to soften again. He let out an audible groan of pain, Michael came out into the hallway on his way to the bathroom.
"Amon, what are you…oh, oh, um, don't feel bad, you aren't the only one." Michael patting his shoulder, Amon glared at him,
"Do not think of her like that Michael. You will give my partner the respect she deserves." Amon growled low.
"But you…" Michael being interrupted,
"Why do you think I left the room?" Amon hissed,
"Right… I'm sorry man, you, me and Sakaki are all warm-blooded men, it's going to happen when a…beautiful young lady walks by." Michael rubbing the back of his head.
"Not to me and not around Robin." Amon growled,
"Are you saying your in lo…" Michael finding himself cut off by Amon's large hand around his throat cutting off his air supply.
"You will not imply that, not ever. Not with my partner, not with a witch." Amon growled low as he released his throat and walking down to the gym. Michael forgot all about using the bathroom, he watched Amon walk away,
"Could he really have such feelings for Robin?" Michael asked in a whisper to an empty hallway.
"What feelings, for who?" a female voice coming from behind him, Michael's eyes were as big as saucers,
"W-what?" Michael stuttered. Karasuma came to stand by him,
"I think your assumption is right on target. Why else would he be so overprotective over a craft user? Amon hates witches but ever since that balcony collapse incident its like she has warmed his frozen heart." Karasuma explained.
"You have noticed it too huh?" Michael asked,
"Hm, its hard not to notice, unless your Robin or Dojima." Karasuma leaving for the day.
~Must be incredibly hard living with her then.~ Michael thought as he finally went to the bathroom. Robin arrived at Harry's,
"So, where do you want me to start tonight, Harry?" Robin asked,
"Ah Robin, you look beautiful today, all grown up with makeup on." Harry giving her a kind smile. Her cheeks turned red,
"You think so Harry? I don't think Amon cared much for it, he left the room quickly after he saw me, and I found him in the hallway where he gave me the strangest look." Robin explained.
"You probably caught him off guard is all. Go ahead and take dinner orders so I can catch up the kitchen, when you have caught up out here, I should have the kitchen all ready for you." Harry explained.
"Alright Harry." Robin tying an apron around her waist and grabbing her pad of paper and pen and heading to the floor to take orders, she received so many compliments that night and one guy asked her if she had a boyfriend. Robin giggled when she got back into the kitchen to trade spots with Harry.
"You must have gotten some compliments tonight with your smile." Harry giving her the stove,
"One guy asked me if I had a boyfriend and if I would like to have dinner with him." Robin shaking her head.
"You do look older." Harry pointed out,
"It just isn't me though. Dojima wanted a girl friend for a moment, so I played the part since I can't go out in the field yet. I got everyone that is out there now, though, there are two who wanted alcohol." Robin pointing at the hanging tickets.
"Alright, you know since you started, I think this place has picked up a little." Harry leaving the kitchen,
~I must be doing something right then.~ Robin smirked. That night Robin called Amon at 10 pm, Harry and Robin were arguing over splitting the tips when Amon walked in.
"I insist that you take the tips, its only because of your good food that this place has gotten busier." Harry explained,
"And don't forget about her coffee." Amon threw out, Robin turned her head,
"Oh hi, I would have been out sooner but Harry won't take his half of the tips tonight." Robin huffed.
"Because you earned it tonight. Go home and get some sleep." Harry getting up, Amon noticed Robin's makeup had smeared and she smelt of sweat and food and looked a bit tired.
"Oh, and you can keep that number, that guy can't take a hint." Robin leaving half the tips on the bar and grabbing her bags of food, her purse and Amon's wrist and running out before Harry could try to argue anymore. Robin was laughing when she finally sat down in Amon's car,
"What guy gave you his number?" Amon growled. Robin waved her hand,
"I don't remember but I guess Sakaki was right, I got some pretty good tips tonight, but my face is melting and I think I got some of this crap in my eye cause it burns." Robin grumbled. Amon started the car,
"And the lesson for the day is?" Amon backing out of the parking spot,
"Don't ever wear makeup while slaving over a restaurant stove all night." Robin rubbing her eyes. Amon pulled her wrist down,
"Don't rub. I will help you get the junk off your face when we get home." Amon huffed.
"I'm sure Dojima meant well, its just not me, even if I got some really good tips." Robin explained,
"And probably a stalker for life." Amon grumbled.
"What are you talking about?" Robin asked,
"The guy who can't take a hint." Amon reminding her.
"Oh, he's harmless. If he shows up again and tries to cause problems, Harry says he will kick him out." Robin waving it off. They finally got to the apartment and Robin drug herself up the stairs.
~She really needs to start working out daily.~ Amon thought to himself,
"Tomorrow you should start training again." Amon stated,
"What exactly are you implying?" Robin glaring at him.
"You fell asleep in the car on the ride home, because of that attack it has lowered your stamina." Amon explained. Robin popped her food from Harry's into the microwave,
"I kind of figured it would. Did I look that bad with makeup on today that you had to leave the room?" Robin asked leaning against the kitchen sink.
"No, you know why I left the room." Amon growled low,
"Actually, I don't." Robin staring him down. Amon was quiet,
"Whatever, its fine if you don't wanna tell me." Robin shrugged as she turned around to check her food, in a blink of an eye Amon was behind her, he placed both hands on either side of her, resting them on the edge of the sink, caging her in like a trapped bird. Robin closed her eyes, biting her lower lip, letting out a moan,
~He is so close, damn it, why can't I let him go? Why do I feel this way about him? Why is it that every time he is this close to me that he takes my breath away?~ Robin whined to herself. When she angled her head to make room for his head, he took the opportunity to lean in her ear,
"If I had stayed in that room a minute longer, I would have thrown everything off your desk and I would have had you on your desk, with your clothes ripped off, screwing you until you were screaming my name." Amon hissed out, she gasped and let out a louder moan involuntarily. He tore away from her just because of her reaction, they were quiet, Robin stood there for a minute just trying to compose herself, finally she got her food out and shut the microwave door.
"I made you food and some tea if you haven't eaten yet." Robin glancing up at him as she walked by, Robin didn't trust herself to stay in the same room with him at the moment, so she took her tea and food into her room and the door clicked softly behind her. Amon looked in the bag after he also had to catch his breath from being so close to her and grabbed the three small takeout boxes and opened them. Even though it was lukewarm he could still smell the hakata.
"Mmm. Damn good cook, Harry must have taught her this dish." Amon thought aloud. He poured all three boxes of hakata ramen into a large bowl and heated it up. After heating it up he made his way to a kitchen stool, the creamy pork bone broth already making him drool before he could sit down. When he took the first bite he was in Heaven, he closed his eyes savoring the dish. It was made just the way he liked it, it even seemed better than Harry's, and Robin had been kind enough to bring him a large helping of it.
~She is a damn good cook.~ Amon thought as he finished the bowl off and drank his tea, Robin came out of her room and placed her dishes in the sink. Amon glanced up at her and back down at his empty bowl,
"Thank you for the food, it seems like you learn Japanese dishes quick." Amon explained,
"It's the least I can do since you have been picking me up every night. Harry is a good teacher." Robin explained, Amon nodded,
"Harry is a pretty good guy." Amon shrugged,
"Um, you said you would help get this stuff off my face?" Robin asked,
"Oh, yeah, come on, lets go to the bathroom." Amon getting up, Robin followed, he grabbed a washcloth and rubbed a small amount of soap onto the wet cloth, Robin was already sitting on the toilet seat lid waiting.
"Close your eyes and keep them shut." Amon ordered, she closed her eyes, and he lifted her chin to get her face pointing up at him, started rubbing her forehead and then turned the cloth and started carefully working on her eyelids. He turned the cloth again,
"The next time you decide to wear this crap, ask Dojima for something to take it off with, this soap isn't doing such a good job. I'm going to apply a little more pressure, just let me know if I'm hurting you." Amon explained,
"Alright." Robin still having her eyes closed, it took a good forty-five minutes to get the makeup off her face. He turned the cold water on in the sink.
"Keep your eyes closed. I will guide you to the sink to let you get the soap off." Amon taking her hands and helping her to the sink. He placed her hands under the running water where she cupped her hands and started splashing the water onto her face and rubbing until she had felt that the soap residue was off her face. Amon took her hand and placed a dry hand towel into her hand.
"Thank you for your help." Robin patting her face dry,
"You're welcome, just ask her next time for something to clean that crap off with." Amon explained, Robin nodded,
"Have you had your shower yet?" Robin asked.
"Go ahead, I have some work to do tonight still." Amon walking out, Robin watched him leave and shut and locked the door.