An hour later Robin's fever broke, and Amon sighed in relief, hearing a knock at the door he gave Robin one last look and went to answer it.
"Harry, come on in." Amon stepping aside to let him in the apartment,
"Hey, can you sit with her until I get back?" Amon asked,
"Of course, I can." Harry smiling,
"She is in my bed, I just need to run and pick up something before they close." Amon getting his trench coat on, Harry saw her jacket, he picked it up and looked it over, it was torn bad, he smiled.
"Take all the time you need. I will be here." Harry going to the bedroom, he woke Robin up,
"How are you feeling?" Harry asked,
"Hn, Harry?" Robin moaned,
"Yeah, it's me, I brought you some food." Harry sitting the food down. He helped her sit up,
"You didn't have to Harry, I know you must be pretty busy." Robin leaning against the headboard.
"I am never too busy to care for my favorite customers. Amon said he needed to grab something before the store closed, he will be back in a minute." Harry explained as he opened the carrying case for the food.
"I figured you wouldn't have an appetite, but you need to eat so I brought you rice porridge, here come on try to eat." Harry spooning some out and raising it to her lips. Robin wasn't hungry at all, but she would try to eat for Harry.
"That's good Robin, that's really good. You have the brooding man scared he was going to lose you. That man cares for you deeply, even I don't think he realizes it yet." Harry explained.
"It's not like that Harry, he is just looking out for his partner." Robin shrugged,
"Robin, I have never seen that man care so much for someone in my life." Harry spoon feeding her more of the porridge. Thirty minutes passed and Amon came back with a gift box, he went straight to his bedroom.
"Amon?" Robin confused, Amon sat the box by her side,
"Open it." Amon ordered,
"What?" Robin raising a brow.
"Just do it." Amon huffed, Robin tore the wrapped paper off and lifted the lid, she moved the packing paper, it was a thick leather red coat of some kind.
"Oh Amon." Robin in awe,
"You were upset about your jacket, so I got you a better one." Amon getting it out of the box and holding it up for her to see. Robin's eyes watered as she covered her mouth,
"I love it Amon, thank you." Robin waved him over, he came and sat on her good side, she wrapped her good arm around him.
"Thank you, Amon, you really didn't have to." Robin laughing a little,
"I want to." Amon whispered, they pulled away.
"I need to get back. You need to finish this porridge, Robin." Harry giving the dish to Amon,
"Of course, I will, you are too busy enough than making me porridge." Robin explained,
"No matter, you can return whenever you are back to full health." Harry explained,
"Take good care of her Amon." Harry giving them both a knowing smile.
~One who probably knows their feelings well and the other one too afraid to admit it to even themselves.~ Harry thought to himself as he left the apartment. Robin shook her head and smirked,
"Alright, lets finish this bowl off and at least get you some flavor in your drink." Amon taking over feeding her.
"Harry is a kind and crazy old man." Robin commented,
"He is, though I have never thought of him as crazy." Amon spoon feeding her.
"He just has a wild imagination." Robin commented,
"I think we all probably do at some point in life." Amon explained.
~I know I have lately, ever since you moved in here.~ Amon thought to himself.
"Yeah, I guess your right." Robin replied as she saw Amon crawling toward her and imagined him pulling her legs until her body was laying down and he was kissing her with the fiery passion as he had when they had their very short but steamy make out session on the couch.
"Robin, hey, wake up." Amon ordered, she snapped out of her thoughts,
"Huh? Oh, sorry." Robin's lips wrapped around the spoon of porridge, Amon grew pretty uncomfortable watching her lips wrap around the spoon he fed her with that he fumbled with the spoon and accidently dropped it in the porridge and splatter it in her face and the shirt and on himself.
"Amon!" Robin gasped,
"Shit! Just… don't fuckin' move." Amon reaching over her to put the bowl on the nightstand. Robin held her gasp in, he was hovering over her for a minute, she had just saw for real Amon hovering over her. She closed her eyes,
~And he tells me I'm a fuckin' tease?~ Robin groaned,
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Amon asked, she still had her eyes closed, and shook her head,
"Go get something to clean this up." Robin clearing her throat, Amon realized what he just did and how close he had placed himself, he jumped up and went to the bathroom slamming the door.
"Fuckin' tease." Robin hissed out,
"I'm fuckin' going crazy." Amon holding his head with both hands, he closed his eyes and an image of Robin's lips wrapping around his rock-hard erection instead of the spoon had him falling to his knees. Robin heard something drop into the floor in the bathroom,
"Hey, are you alright in there?" Robin shouted.
"Feeling a bit like you are right now I imagine." Amon swallowing hard,
"Oh, I guess that was you paying me back for all the unintentional teasing I did." Robin blushing, embarrassed that he knew she was just as turned on, he grabbed a damp rag and walked out and cleaned her up carefully, they were silent as they ate the porridge in an intense atmosphere, Amon couldn't even look at her for the rest of the time he had to feed her. He brought her back a tea with a straw and held the bottle while she drank through the straw,
"Perhaps I should move in with Karasuma." Robin mumbled,
"No…I mean… you are already settled here." Amon explained.
"True, though, I make you uncomfortable." Robin taking a chance to look up at him. He sat on the edge of the bed and turned his head to look at her.
"Truth is I sleep better with you living with me." Amon huffed, Robin nodded her head,
"I agree." Robin explained,
"Sorry." Amon mumbled, as he apologized for splattering the porridge.
"Me too but thank you for the coat." Robin trying to change the subject.
"Um, sure." Amon letting her drink the tea,
"I still need to put some more of that herbal mix on your wounds tonight." Amon explained,
"You need to go eat yourself. The porridge filled me up so I'm going back to sleep." Robin carefully laying back down on the bed to her back. Amon nodded,
"I will try to wake you when I put the herbs on your wounds tonight." Amon explained,
"You need to because I don't want to have it get everywhere on the bed." Robin catching his wrist before he left. That night Amon woke her up and helped her to the bathroom.
"Did you sleep alright?" Amon asked,
"Well enough I suppose. We need to get you trained though. If we train together, we will be on the same wavelength, we would grow eyes in the back of our heads and grow armor on our skin. We would take each other's war wounds, if we trained together." Robin explained. Amon thought about it,
"It probably would be a good idea." Amon agreeing to it.
"Good, then there is a free download training app we could train on the weekend." Robin explained, he dipped her hand in the water and herbal mixture and put her hand on her shoulder and held it there with his large hand engulfing her small delicate hands, she hissed.
"What does that app consist of exactly?" Amon confused,
"It is real training, you can get hurt in the app but you will gain real world skills. It is what I used, it's how I can assess the situation that I am up against. Pretty much its CGI but it is all real, if the CGI uses powers against the one in training, if they don't defend themselves, they will get hurt." Robin explained. Amon nodded,
"Sounds interesting." Amon taking her hand away and dipped it in water and the mixture again and placed it on her side,
"Fuck." Robin grumbled,
"It looks like your wounds are now closed." Amon explained.
"I need to shower." Robin huffed,
"Robin." Amon growled,
"I can manage. Who do you think helped me when I got hurt on hunts in Italy?" Robin explained, she stood up, stumbling a little, Amon grabbed her good side, she put her hand to his chest.
"It's the first time I have had a partner, but I don't think you normally concern yourself caring for other of people like you have me." Robin explained.
~She's right, why am I so concerned about her?~ Amon confused, he slowly let her go,
"Alright, just know that if you hurt yourself, I will take you to the hospital." Amon leaving the bathroom with a slam of the door. He needed to see Toko, this really was getting ridiculous, paying for a coat for her, getting an erection just by a simple touch, hell, even getting an erection when her blades flew by his head, it was too much! He would go see Toko after he fed her.
After she got out of shower, she went to her room in only a towel, Amon glanced in her direction, dropping the spoon he was stirring with. A few minutes later she emerged, drying her hair with a towel and dressed. She stumbled a little but recovered,
"Something smells good. I have something for you to watch. It's the app that we will train with." Robin explained.
"This is Japanese miso soup. It will help restore your nutrients you have lost." Amon putting a bowl on the bar,
"Thank you, Amon. Now watch the video." Robin explained giving him her phone. He leaned against the sink and watched the video,
"Intense training. When did you start training this way?" Amon asked.
"When I learned the basics of my craft, so about seven years old. Are you afraid, tell me now before we…" Robin being interrupted,
"No, we will train this way." Amon nodded.
"Good, I think it will do us both some good. I need to brush up on my training anyway." Robin shrugged.
"I will call Michael and tell him to start the download." Robin explained, she went through her contacts, Amon grabbed her wrist,
"After you eat." Amon ordered,
"I can do both at the same time." Robin explained, she glanced over and saw he had a bowl of miso soup as well.
"Right, I'm being impolite, sorry." Robin putting the phone down and started eating, they ate in silence.
"So, do you feel better after your shower?" Amon glancing over at her, he caught her lips around a spoon again,
"Much, a hot shower is good to relax sore muscles." Robin explained, he was almost done with his soup, but he let his spoon 'clank' in his bowl and got up, again he had an erection. He grabbed his trench coat and went to put on his boots,
"Where are you going?" Robin asked,
"Out!" Amon growled as he slammed the front door behind him. Robin hesitated for a moment wondering why he was pissed again, but she picked her phone up and called Michael,
"I need you to download an app for me. Me and Amon are going to start training on weekends." Robin explained.
"Alright, send me the link, I heard you were poisoned on the job today, how are you feeling?" Michael asked,
"Better, of course I did wind up saving my partner in the process so." Robin explained.
"What?" Michael confused,
"Yeah, those last two I took down, they were right behind Amon. Anyway, this is a pretty big download, can you make sure its ready by this weekend?" Robin asked.
"I can try. Have a good night." Michael hanging up, Robin hung up and finished her food. Meanwhile Amon was so desperate to get some kind of relief that he was knocking quite hard on Toko's door.
"Amon, what…" Toko being interrupted because Amon grabbed her neck and started kissing her aggressively, he kicked the door shut as he moved her toward the bedroom. She tore his coat off as they went, in turn he was ripping her shirt off, leaving a trail of clothes leading to the bedroom. Toko had never failed at giving him an erection but the more they started kissing and groping one another the quicker his erection died.
"You have got to be kidding me! This cant be happening to me!" Amon looking down at his limp member. Toko couldn't understand it either,
"You must really love this girl." Toko flopping back onto the bed on her back. Amon laughed like it was the craziest thing he had ever heard in his life,
"No, there is no way! She is a craft user, and she is only 16 years old for Christ sakes! I refuse to believe that!" Amon shouted as he fell by her side in frustration.
"That's the only thing I can think of. Have you acted differently around her?" Toko asked.
"I saved her from her crumbling balcony." Amon mumbled,
"What?" Toko jerking up,
"What was I supposed to do, let her fall to her death?" Amon asked,
"Anything else?" Toko asked, he told her of the things that he had done for Robin.
"That's a lot Amon, normally you don't go out of your way for anyone." Toko explained,
"No, its just, she is only 16, and no family, all she has is the team, that and my half-brother seems to like her, its gotta be pity, it has to be. I just don't get it, even her wrapping her lips around a damn spoon turns me on. Something has got to give! A man can't live like this!" Amon cried out.
"You need to sit down and think of the things that you like about her because an erection just doesn't go away like that." Toko explained,
"No, it isn't possible." Amon trying to will his erection to come back by making out with Toko and having her give him a blow job, but nothing worked. Amon was so frustrated that he deemed it was time to leave, he got up and threw his pants on and his shirt and found his coat and boots and left with a slam of the door.
He couldn't go home, he couldn't go to the office with Michael being there, and that only left one other free place to stay at least a couple of hours, his half-brother's. Nagira was already asleep, when a pounding on his door jolted him awake.
"Fuck keep your damn pants on I'm coming!" Amon bellowed out, Nagira jerked the door open.
"Do you have any idea what…" Nagira being interrupted,
"I don't really care. Robin is killing me!" Amon shoving passed him and going to the fridge for a beer.
"What harm can a 16-year-old kid do Amon?" Nagira only half awake.
"Everything she does innocent or not I have an erection, but then I go to Toko to try to 'fix it' and all of a sudden, I can't get it up!" Amon hissed, Nagira blinked, then suddenly burst out in laughter. Amon froze with the bottle almost to his lips and glared at his half-brother, he had death written in his eyes.
"No, I'm sorry. Its not funny at all." Nagira clearing his throat, he busted out laughing again. Amon narrowed his eyes until they were just slits,
"I did not come to get made fun of or laughed at." Amon growled out. He drank his beer,
"What exactly is she doing?" Nagira asked,
"Well, I left tonight because her lips wrapping around her spoonful of food gave me an erection. Hell Nagira, today when she threw her blades right past my head and killed two witches even turned me on! Toko says the only thing she can think of is I must be in…you know." Amon sighed.
"You can't even say the word? The word you are looking for is love. From what I can tell ever since she has been living with you, you have been changing." Nagira explained.
"Nagira I cannot be in…hell, she is 16 years old! She is my partner and sooner or later Zaizen will order me to kill her!" Amon shouted, Nagira laughed,
"Why, why are you laughing? Do you think that it is funny that I will have to kill her?" Amon roared.
"Good luck pulling the trigger. From what I can tell you are far too attached to her, that and she has never betrayed you." Nagira pointed out.
"It will be better if I do kill her, that way she won't have to live on the run all her life." Amon thought out loud,
"You can't possibly mean it!" Nagira confused.
"So, what you are saying is that I am in love with her? This is me having sympathy for her?" Amon questioned,
"I have never heard of any guy getting a sympathy erection before and you actually concerned yourself over her, never seen you do that since your mother…" Nagira being interrupted,
"Do not bring my mother up." Amon ordered.
"Just trying to explain what I see from my point of view. I mean you never have given anyone else a birthday gift or demand to have a birthday party for anyone either." Nagira explained.
"It just seems like I am only interested in her body though." Amon thought aloud,
"Sit down and take the time to get to know her, I'm sure you both have similar interests." Nagira explained.
"Nothing ever good came from loving someone." Amon growled, he stood up,
"She is 16 years old Nagira. She will always be off limits to me, she is a craft user and my partner." Amon explained,
"True she is underage, but the rest just sounds like excuses to why you couldn't lover her or ever tell her that you love her." Nagira rubbing.
~I cannot believe he woke me up for this kind of shit!~ Nagira thought to himself, Amon headed for the door,
"Where are you going?" Nagira asked.
"To torture myself all over again." Amon explained in a defeated tone,
"Be careful." Nagira jerking up off the couch, he didn't know about Amon, but he had to work the next day.