The End IS Never The End

CH comfortable silence

Amon was still awake, but just barely when robin woke up. Robin turned on her side to look at the clock * 3:30*. She turned back over and noticed Amon looking at her with sleepy eyes. “Amon, its late go to bed” robins voice slightly lifted the curtain of sleep off of Amon. Robin turned the lamp on and sat on the edge of the bed in front of Amon. “Im fine, go back to sleep, I will go to bed when you fall back asleep”. Robin smiled softly “I don’t believe you….have you been here the whole time”. Amon shook his head yes. Robin got up from the bed and went to her dresser, and grabbed a long shirt. “Go to bed Amon, you look exhausted, I will be fine”.

Robin went into the bathroom to change and wash her face. She completely expected Amon to be gone when she left the bathroom but he was still sitting heavy in the chair. He had fallen asleep in the brief time robin was in the bathroom. Robin approached Amon slowly not wanted to startle him. Robin knelt down in front of him and started to take Amon’s boots off. “Robin” Amon said her name in his sleep, robin stopped dead, then began to blush * Amon is dreaming about me, I wonder what about* robins eyes grew big and her blush increased by 10 shades. * Amon would never think of me that way*

Robin took both Amon’s boots off, and stood up. * should I wake him, or just help him to his bed* robin looked down at Amon and looked across the hall to Amon’s own room. * This is impossible* robin shook Amon’s shoulder softly, no response. This time with a bit more force. “Amon you have to wake up” she shook him again. Amon opened his eyes a slit and yawned but got to his feet none the less. Robin helped steady him and guided him to his own room. “Robin what are you doing” Amon asked half asleep, robin tried to suppress a soft giggle but could not. “Im taking you to your room Amon, you need to rest, remember you have to nurse me back to health… you will need lots of rest for that”

The few feet from robins room to Amon’s bed was taking forever. Amon tightened his grip on robin shoulder; he didn’t mind having robin help him. What robin had said was true he was exhausted. He didn’t really know why he was so tired but he was. Amon looked down to his feet “where are my boots” robin laughed again. “I took them off, you can get them in my room when you wake up, are you sure your not drunk”. Amon smiled down at robin, and shook his head. He was still half asleep, even so Amon still enjoyed how it felt to have robin hold him.

The long dangerous journey from robins room to Amon’s was almost at a end, all that was left was to deposit Amon on his bed and at the same time robin untangle her self from him. Before robin could act Amon pulled robin and himself on the bed and under the covers. Robin was pinned to Amon’s chest and under his arm, robin’s lips and nose was right up to Amon’s neck. * what do I do now, I cant get up* Amon smirked to him self, as robin settled into his arms and went to sleep, Amon right behind her in dreaming.


The next morning robin was the first to wake up, she was still under Amon’s arm, still unable to get up, and she was thankfully able to turn on her other side. As robin turned to face the door, something she had only seen once or twice caught robin’s eye. * That’s Amon’s Orbo cross, but why is it on the floor, how long has he not been wearing it* robin started to piece things together in her mind.

Robin was quickly distracted from her thinking by the feeling of Amon’s breath on the back of her neck, and his hair tickling the side of her face. Robin had no clue what to do, * Amon has never acted like this before, maybe something really did change, he has been so nice to me, he has never been like that before, even when we were on the run, and after, he would put up with me, but now its like he loves me* robin smiled to her self * I wish, he doesn’t love me he is just glad to know im alive and well, once im back at work it will be how it always was*. Robin frowned lightly.

Robin looked to the clock on Amon’s bed stand, it was still early, robin figured Amon would sleep a few more hours, because she could do nothing else robin went back to sleep. Amon woke up an hour later, Amon was rather pleased with him self. He was able to get robin to sleep with him, in his arms, and robin would just think it was because he was tired, not that actually wanted her to * but I cant pull that every night, maybe I could just ask her if she wanted to sleep with me* Amon wasn’t stupid, he knew that robin cared for him, found him attractive, he just didn’t know how strong her feelings for him were.

Amon breathed in the scent of robin’s hair deeply and got out of bed quietly and went into the kitchen to make breakfast for him self and robin. Robin woke up just as Amon started to eat. Robin quickly got out of bed and looked around Amon’s door to see where Amon was. Robin was only in a t- shirt and now that Amon was wide awake, robins modestly came back full force. Amon had his back to the kitchen his face fronting the hall way. He saw robin pop her head out from the door and just as fast raced back into the room. “Robin come eat after you get dressed”. He watched robin hurry from his room to hers and shut the door. Amon smiled to him self and finished what was on his plate.


Robin changed fast and joined Amon at the table; robin did not dare look at Amon when she sat down. Robin set into her breakfast with so much enthusiasm it looked like she hadn’t ate for days. “Didn’t you eat the food in the hospital, robin” Amon asked, robin finished chewing and swallowed “hospital food is horrible” was robins only explanation. She continued eating with as much vigor as before, and finished her plate within minutes. Robin took her plate as well as Amon’s and washed them.

Robin sat on the couch; Amon still sat at the table but followed her with his gaze. Amon watch as robin walked to the book shelf and read over the title. Robin brought her left hand up to her chest and started to claw at her stitches * theses itch so much, I can’t wait till they come out.* robin settle on a book and looked to Amon to ask if she could read it. Amon had moved from the table to the couch. “Can I read this” she asked while still itching the stitches under her shirt. “You live here now robin you don’t have to ask” robin smiled and took the book and sat on the opposite end of the couch from Amon and started to read. As robin was reading and scathing her stitches she was completely aware that Amon was still looking at her. She chose to just ignore it and read.

Robin changed her position on the couch. Now her back was to the arm of the couch and her feet were on the edge of the cushion. Robin held the book with one hand and the other stayed at her chest itching the stitches, only would it leave to turn the page. Amon watched robin for an hour in silence. * If she keeps that up her stitches will come out*. Robin paid little attention to when Amon stood up and left the room or so she thought.

Amon walked right behind robin and grabbed her hand away from her chest. The action completely startled robin and she gasped lightly. “You have to stop doing that robin, I would not be surprised if you are bleeding” Amon still had robins hand in his. Robin looked up into Amon’s face. “ im sorry Amon, I cant help it, they itch ten times more then the last time I got stitches, I will stop and I don’t think im bleeding”. Amon let go of robins hand and took a chair and sat next to her.

Amon reached forward “im just going to see if your bleeding, it will only take a second” robin shook her head yes. Amon unbuttoned the shirt to the middle of robin’s sternum. Robin looked away * why didn’t I wear a bra today, why* robin thought to her self as Amon opened her shirt enough to see the stitches. Amon could sense how uncomfortable robin felt. “When did you get stitches before” robin turned to face Amon. “When I was five, it was after I used my craft for the first time, I was so weak after that I passed out and cut my side on something, do…umm do you want to see”. Robin was still blushing.

Amon opened the side of robin’s shirt a little more to see the rest of the stitches. Robin gasped softly when Amon fingers brushed the skin of her left breast. “If you don’t mind” when robin moved Amon had a brief glance at robins left nipple. Amon bit his tongue to stop him self from doing something to robin. Robin lifted the bottom of her shirt on her right side and showed the three inch scar to Amon. “It’s so small now; when I was young it practically covered my entire side.”

Robin put her shirt back down and turned to Amon, when she did their faces were just inches apart. Both robin and Amon could feel each others breath on their face. Robin’s breath caught in her chest. Amon didn’t turn away but moved in closer. * Amon’s going to kiss Me.* Amon’s lips were just millimeter away from robin when the door bell rang.

Amon pulled back and got up before robin could register what had happened. As Amon walked to the door he was screaming in his head * if it’s Nagira again, I don’t care what robin will think im going to kill him, its twice now he has interrupted me from kissing robin.* their was a knock at the door. “Im coming” Amon said in his coldest voice possible. Robin was still on the couch her shirt still open. * What just happened.* robin shook her self awake and got up as well.

Amon opened the door to see Karasuma on the other side. Karasuma went to Amon’s, and robin’s apartment to apologize for her actions the day robin was shoot. Karasuma looked past Amon to robin, which at that moment she started to button up her shirt. All thoughts of saying sorry fled karsuma\'s mind when she saw that robins shirt was half off and that Amon pants were having a hard time concealing his erection.

Amon looked down at Karasuma with his most vicious glare. “Can I help you with something?” Amon hissed. If looks could kill Karasuma would have died on the spot. Robin went to the door with Amon and greeted Karasuma. “Good to see you miho” robin turned to Amon “im going to go take a nap, see you later miho”. Robin turned and went into her room, leaving the door open just an inch, so she could peak.

Miho waited for robin to leave “did I interrupt anything” miho said here words just as full with venom as Amon’s “not a thing, what do you want” Amon was really starting to hate this women. “The chief wants a full report on what Happened with the witch and robin. He will only accept it from you, he wants it now” miho smirked with satisfaction * you wont be able to go fuck your little whore now Amon.* “fine, just let me get my boots on” Amon said * shit my boots are in robins room.*

He left Karasuma at the door and went to robins room, before Amon reached the door robin jumped on the bed. Amon knocked once “my I come in” “yes” robin said to the door. Amon let him self in, knowing full well that Karasuma was watching. “Amon sat on the edge of the bed and started to lace his boots up. “ I have to go to ravens flat, I will be back soon.” Amon told robin, who was just watching him put his boots on. “See you when I get back.” Amon left robins room, and ignored the .look on karsuma’s face, when she saw that his boots had been in robin’s room. * So they sleep together*.

Miho and Amon took their own cars, Amon would only have been at ravens flat for a half hour but every time he would leave one of the others would stop him. Either to ask him how robin was or to give him something to give to robin An hour after he left the apartment Amon returned, arms full with presents. Robin was lying on the couch just looking into space, completely bored, when Amon opened the door.

Robin quickly helped Amon with the packages and helped him bring them to her room; robin looked at all the presents with mild interest. “Most are from Michael” Amon said very cold. So cold that it made robin wonder if Amon was some how jealous of Michael. Robin smiled “not a big surprise” “what do you mean” Amon asked “im completely aware Michael has feelings toward me” robin answered matter of fact. “ Amon do you think I could go take a walk in the part down the block, no offense to you but im board stiff” Amon cracked a small smile “ sure”. Robin put her shoes on and headed out her door but stopped “Amon, if you want, I would love your company” the look in robin’s eyes and the way she said it told Amon robin really meant it. “Sure”

The walk to the park was a pleasant silent one, each just happy to be with the other. Once they were in the park robin started a conversation. “I have always loved the park, so peaceful, even when the world is falling apart” Amon and robin were walking so close that her hand brushed his. Robin looked up to Amon to see his reaction, he was looking strait ahead. “Amon can I ask you something, its very personal, and I completely understand if you don’t want to tell me” Amon was still looking ahead. “What do you want to ask?”

Robin swallowed hard and asked “Amon how did your mother awaken”. Robin was positive Amon wouldn’t answer. Amon said noting for awhile “the same way you did, she was protecting me” Amon looked down to robin and smiled at her, a full smile filled with every emotion he felt for her. It moved robin so much that she wanted to hold him again. Their hands brushed again, but this time Amon caught it with his and intertwined his and robins fingers. They continued their walk in the same comfortable silence.