I walked to the kitchen to get Robin something to eat. I felt arms slither around my waist. My cheeks reddened slightly, I heard a sneeze from behind me.

"Robin! I told you to rest. Your sick." I turned around with him still holding my waist.

"Don't leave me."

He held me tighter.

He's extremely clingy when he's sick.

But I love him and I'm used to it.

"I'll make some food and then come and feed you. just go lay down on the couch." I ruffled his hair. He nodded sneezing once more.

I helped him to the couch and laid him down. I grabbed a blanket and tucked him in.

He pulled me down with him. "Robin, I'm gonna come back as soon as possible." I chuckled and kissed his cheek.

He let me go and turned to the side.

I started to grab the ingredients and made some soup. 'He's always so clingy when he's sick, not saying I don't enjoy it.' I thought, After it was done I walked to Robin and sat next to him. "Hey wake up Robin." I shook him slightly. His eyes fluttered open.

"Hm?"

He quietly hummed and looked over at me.

"I finished."

I smiled he sat up and scooted closer to me.

I scooped some soup up placing it on his lips. "Open your mouth," I said as I placed the spoon against his lips.

He opened his mouth letting out an 'ah'

His eyes softened as he swallowed the soup. I chuckled at this.

"Do you like it?" I asked.

He nodded and swallowed "Of course, this is the best soup I've ever tasted.

Thank you n/n." I smiled.

"You're welcome." I fed him some more. I gave him tissues so he can blow his nose. "Do you want to save the rest for later?" I asked him he nodded no, I tiled my head in confusion

"I want to feed you." He smiled softly.

"you haven't eaten anything yet." He sighed worriedly as he stood up.

"H-Hey! What do you need I'll get it for you." I stood up, looking at him in worry.

"I can get it it's fine." He smiled and walked to the kitchen and grabbed another spoon.

He then sat next to me and fed me with the new spoon.

"I don't want you using the same spoon as me, you'll get sick." I nodded swallowing the soup, it was really good he wasn't lying.

He fed me more and we talked. We finished eating and saved the rest for later.

I stood up, walking to the kitchen to grab some medicine from the cabinets.

I walked over to him, giving him the pill.

"Thank you n/n." He said, plopping the pill into his mouth, washing it down with a glass of water I brought him.

I put on a movie for us to watch.

As we watched the movie I wrapped my arms around him.

"You're gonna get sick y/n." Robin sniffled.

"I don't care," I replied quietly, holding onto him tighter.

He wrapped his arm around my shoulder, resting his head on mine, he placed a soft kiss on my forehead before we continued to watch.