"That guys is a life saver, he even brought us food." Robin sighed, she walked into her room and got into some comfortable pajamas and curled up in the chair in Amon's room after tucking the blankets around him and she fell asleep. She wanted to be near him in case he needed something and it would help her feel a lot better as well. A couple of hours later Amon started to cry out,
"Robin, no!" Amon shouting, Robin jerked up she saw he was tossing,
"Robin, look out!" Amon shouted, Robin quickly crawled onto his bed and over to him.
"Amon, hey, I'm okay, I'm right here." Robin whispered, she brushed his hair from his face, Amon jerked up, his breathing labored,
"I'm right here, I'm alright." Robin curling around him. He curled up to her as she wrapped her arms around him, her fingers running through his hair, she found that her actions had calmed his breathing,
"Harry brought food, are you hungry?" Robin asked, his hold tightened around her,
"Not now." Amon whispered, he felt comforted with her warm arms around him and her small but fleet fingers running through his hair.
"I've got you, and I'm alright." Robin trying to comfort him,
"Just stay, don't leave." Amon almost begging.
"I'm not going anywhere. Shh, go back to sleep." Robin holding him, he laid his head over her heart, he needed to hear it beating, just to know she was alright and alive, she knew it comforted him to hear her heartbeat just as listening to his heart was a comfort for her. She kept running her fingers through his hair, he finally fell asleep again, Robin pulled the blankets down to make sure that his wound wasn't bleeding through the bandage with his tossing.
The wound looked better than what it did, so Robin pulled the blankets back over him. She could feel Amon's hand touching her bare side underneath her shirt and rubbing her skin gently, she figured it was comforting to him and allowed him to do it, but she found it was lulling her to sleep as well. When she woke up she found him gone,
"Amon?" Robin jerking up, she jumped off the bed and ran into the main room to find him on the couch eating.
"Damn it Amon, you are supposed to be resting!" Robin huffed,
"I did, now I am hungry." Amon eating,
"I tried to get you to eat earlier." Robin grumbled, she noticed he wouldn't even look at her.
"I'm sorry about earlier." Amon whispered,
"That's why I was there. You were there for me so I wanted to be around if you needed someone or something." Robin explained in a soft tone, she made her way to the kitchen and fixed herself the food Harry had brought over earlier and sat down by him on the couch. She turned the TV on to drown out the awkward silence.
"I will have to use the same method on your wound later on tonight." Robin mumbled,
"Hm." Amon replied as he gave a short nod,
"Why have you never used that method before?" Robin asked,
"It's self-explained." Amon glancing over at her.
"Because it's a witch healing method?" Robin asked, he nodded once,
"I'm sorry, it's just that it's the best way to heal you quickly." Robin mumbled,
"Thank you Robin for taking care of me. I'm sure you are just…" Amon being interrupted,
"You were there for me but also you are my partner, you are family, and because its my…" Robin being interrupted,
"I won't hear anymore about how its your fault. It was NOT your fault Robin." Amon explained,
"I care about you Amon. As a partner and as a best friend, I don't…I am not going to let you suffer like this. From now on you are going to use this method of healing as long as I am by your side, got it?" Robin huffed.
"Fine." Amon sighed,
"I'm going to go shower." Robin finishing her food and going into her room to lay out her sleepwear, she then came out and went into the bathroom to shower. That night Amon took a sleeping pill before he carefully took his shirt off and changed into some comfortable sleepwear. Robin prepared the herbs and the water,
"Are you comfortable enough." Robin asked,
"As comfortable as I am going to get." Amon explained, she pulled the blankets down so she could apply the herb mixture, she laid on his opposite side of his wound,
"Are you ready?" Robin asked, he nodded, she slipped one hand into his.
"Squeeze my hand alright?" Robin ordered, he had a light grip on her hand, quickly she pressed her hand covered in the mixture to his wound. He again pressed his head into the pillow and squeezed her hand,
"I'm sorry, it will be over in a minute." Robin firmly pressing on his wound. She could hear him gritting his teeth, gently she squeezed his hand and rubbed it, when she removed her hand and left his bed she heard him mumble,
"Stay." Amon's words were loud enough for her to hear,
"I'll be right back. I need to clean it a little and bandage it, I will be back." Robin kissing his forehead.
"I wont ever leave your side, I promise." Robin whispered, she got up and got the bandage and carefully wiped the herbs onto his stitches and dried the area so the bandage would stick. She pressed firmly on the bandage to make it stay until she got it to stick all the way around his wound, causing Amon to groan. She then crawled back in bed, under the blankets.
"I'm here." Robin whispered, gently brushing his hair away from his face, he took her hand and laid it on his chest,
"Sleep." Amon ordered softly, Robin laid her head on the pillow and her hand stayed where he placed it, his hand never pulled away from hers. Apparently she was too far away because his other arm pulled her snug against his side with his other hand never moving from on top of hers.
"I'm here." Robin gently rubbing his bare skin where her hand rested, his other arm didn't move, in fact he held a rather tight grasp on her to hold her to him, he finally gave in to sleep, by Monday morning he was sore but fully healed. Robin was again making breakfast and coffee for them, Amon was dressed and ready to go, he walked over and grabbed two mugs,
"About last night…I wanted to thank you again." Amon having a hard time thanking her. Robin didn't say anything at first, she knew she had feelings for him, more than any partner should have for their partner but she knew she couldn't tell him, he would be pissed at her if she did, she kept cooking.
"Like I said, you were there for me Amon and if it wasn't already obvious I was worried about you. I'm glad you allowed me some peace by letting me sleep beside you, so thank you for that." Robin explained.
"I guess we should go back to the regular sleeping arrangements tonight." Robin putting the plates of food on the kitchen bar. Amon put the coffee mugs by their plates,
"You know you don't have to sit so far away from me." Amon sitting down,
"Oh, I know, its just, we'll have more room to eat this way." Robin shrugged, saying the first thing out of her mouth, she knew it sounded pretty stupid when she said it but sat down and started eating.
~It must still bother her I took a knife for her.~ Amon thought to himself as he ate.
"Are you glad you get to come out with us today?" Amon asked,
"Yeah, I'm a little nervous though." Robin not even glancing his way.
"Robin, I know you have the skills. Why not try to observe us today? That way if you are shell shocked you won't be hurt." Amon suggested, she nodded.
"Its just my first hunt back since…" Robin trailing off as she fidgeted with the necklace around her neck,
"Maybe you should leave this here." Amon touching one of the charms on her bracelet he gave her.
"It's my lucky charm bracelet." Robin explained,
"Yeah, what's so lucky about it?" Amon asked,
"You gave it to me and you put it on my wrist, that's lucky enough. I could tell you had never bought jewelry for anyone." Robin turning to look him in the eyes. Amon stared in her eyes, there was something in those green eyes that she wanted to voice out loud but she held back. He nodded once,
"Yeah, its was the first time I bought any woman jewelry, so I guess it is lucky." Amon mumbled. They finished their food and left, Robin was wearing her black leather jacket that Dojima gave her, underneath she had her holsters for her guns as well as her handguns that were loaded, but on safe mode. The jacket had holders on the inside for her blades as well which is where they were strapped in at the moment. Amon smirked,
"Prepared for everything today huh?" Amon asked, as he glanced over at her, he noticed she was still fidgeting with the necklace.
"I'm just fit for survival is all." Robin shrugged,
"I don't understand, why don't you want to use orbo?" Amon confused, Robin shook her head,
"Because its disgusting." Robin looking away, Amon gently placed his gloved hand on her leg.
"Your guys will be watching today, does it help to know that?" Amon rubbing her leg with his thumb.
"A little, it kind of gives me strength to go through with the hunt today." Robin shrugged as she tried to look out her window but his hand was creating chills all over her body, she had to close her eyes and swallow a moan of pleasure. Amon got to the office and parked,
"Robin, you'll be out there with me, I wont let anything hurt you." Amon's hand still rubbing her leg.
"That's what makes me nervous. A partner is not there to get their other partner killed, they are there to help." Robin annoyed. Amon took his hand that was on her leg and placed it to the side of her neck, she couldn't help but close her eyes and swallow hard,
"Robin, look at me." Amon ordered, her piercing green eyes pierced his brown eyes,
"I am your partner and if need be I…" Amon being interrupted by her finger on his lips, he swallowed a moan, how badly he wished for her lips to have had cut him off instead of her finger,
"I already know that vow, you don't need to voice it, I will do the same for you, any day of the week." Robin locking eyes with him. He nodded, slowly removing his hand from her neck, Robin let out a low, almost inaudible whine, he already was missing the warmth she gave off. He gave her one last glance, she was biting the corner of her bottom lip, he got out, shutting the door and quickly readjusting his erection in his pants, he could have sworn he heard Robin let out a whine when he pulled his hand away from her neck. Robin sat for a moment, her eyes closed and still biting her lip when he got out,
~Why did she have to bite her lip like that, fuck, it's going to be a long day.~ Amon thought to himself, he had already felt a bead of precum oozing out into his pubic hairs. Robin had to catch her breath, just from riding with him in the car here and simple touches from his gloved hand had her underwear already soaked with her own juices. She opened the car door, spooking Amon into quickly walking toward the elevator, she shut the door and ran to catch up with him. They got their orders and earwigs, and the team took two different cars and left.
"Alright, this is the place Michael was talking about so be ready." Amon getting out as Robin was on high alert, she had her throwing knives that she had already etched runes in already up her coat sleeves ready to pull out at any given time. There were alleyways left and right, Robin had an earwig in paying more attention to Michael's voice steering them in the directions that they needed to go, which is how she got separated from the team.
She found herself coming around a corner, her guns both in her hands at the ready, a witch was less than five feet away from her and she froze. The witch sent out some sort of barbs at her, she fired two shots, one from each of her guns, dropping the witch but not before getting a barb in her side and one in her shoulder. Amon jerked around hearing her shots,
"Robin's location, now!" Amon shouted out, Michael gave him coordinates where Robin was. Amon quickly moved to the location, down a dark alley, ready to shoot anything that moved. Suddenly out of the darkness something whizzed by both of his ears, clipping one of his ears before he could fire into the direction they came two 'thuds' hit his ears behind him. He turned around and found two witches on the ground with a throwing knife in each eye, dead.
"Robin." Amon narrowing his eyes in the direction the throwing knives had come from,
"Amon." Robin moving toward him, he kept an eye on the opening of the alley to make sure no witch would jump on his back.
"That looks like all of them." Michael spoke into their earwigs, Amon still kept an eye out while Robin was taking her sweet time getting over to him. She reached down and pulled her knives from each witch, but she suddenly straddled one and started stabbing it over and over again. Amon had no idea what she was doing, they were already dead.
"You god damn things killed my teammates!" Robin cried out as she kept stabbing the witch she was straddled, Amon's eyes widened, he quickly got her up,
"Robin, you got them, they are dead, hey, Robin, look at me!" Amon shouted at her as he held both sides of her neck. Her breathing was labored,
"I…ran into…some trouble." Robin mumbled through her tears as she stumbled into him.
"You got them Robin, you did good." Amon giving her a smirk, when he went to pull away from her he found one of his hands covered in blood. Something clattered to the ground, he looked down finding she had dropped a knife but that wasn't what really caught his eye, it was blood. It was running down her wrist and dripping from her fingertips onto the pavement and her blade.
"Guess I ruined my new jacket huh?" Robin's legs giving out on her, he caught her waist, she hissed, he wrapped his other arm around her other side. He was covered in her blood, he jerked the jacket from her shoulder, she groaned out, he found her blue form fitting sweater covered in blood, her shoulder and her side right above her hip bone held barbs. Amon gave her a sympathetic look,
"Robin." Amon hissed out, she tried to bend down and grab her knife but Amon quickly grabbed it.
"No hospital." Robin grunted out,
"You are fuckin' going!" Amon ordered,
"The herbs… we have plenty…call Harry." Robin groaned. Amon lifted her up in his arms,
"Fuck Robin." Amon carrying her to the car.
"I did good though huh?" Robin asked, Amon glanced down at her,
"Yeah, you saved my ass again." Amon grumbled,
"I got those things that killed my guys." Robin mumbled,
"Yeah you did, come on, in the car." Amon opening the door and sitting her in the passenger's seat, he buckled her in.
"You gotta put pressure on that." Amon feeling her blood already soaking his chest,
"Barbs…still stuck." Robin leaning her head back against the headrest.
"Christ Robin." Amon turning the car on and speeding to their apartment.