That gesture, of saving him from having to decide what to say, saved Robin from some of the discomfort he inevitably felt in moments like this. He kissed him back deeply to try to make up for his silence.
... and then he heard the doorbell.
He pulled away. "... fuck. That's the food. I - you're hungry. Come inside, we'll eat." And he went to get the delivery from the door.
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Date: 2017-02-13 03:20 am (UTC)... and then he heard the doorbell.
He pulled away. "... fuck. That's the food. I - you're hungry. Come inside, we'll eat." And he went to get the delivery from the door.