#FUCK GOLD, I WANT PLATINUM
03'ROBIN X SELINA’S PROTEGE!M!READER
🐈⬛PLOT: a simple swift black cat who caught the attention of a handsome Robin who can’t help but put his hands on the slick cat.
🐈⬛INFO: reader and Robin are the Batcat of jumpcity and of this story. That’s all I can say as of now since I wrote this at 10 pm on a Sunday night about to go to sleep for school…
🐈⬛GENRE: short story/drabble
WC: 402
You purred lowly at the fellow boy wonder who seemed to have his eyes locked onto your figure.
“Well hello, birdy. Whatever did I bring you to come and interrupt my looting?” you questioned.
A slick smile on your face as you donned a nice pearl necklace over your tight black suit. You had thrown on what is similar to your idol, which is Catwoman. Except more “manly” you presume.
“You know why I'm here, Catboy,” Robin says with gritted teeth. He hated how he wanted to kiss that smug grin off your face. He hated how cute your purrs were.
He hated how he found you attractive.
He hated how you were his enemy.
“Oh, really? Is it cause you missed the thrill of chasing me? Or just me instead.” You said bluntly. It wasn’t a lie that you also wanted to see him.
He’s cute and handsome.
You dropped down from the pile of money, landing on your feet like a cat as you walked to him deathly slow. Your eyes low as Robin help back a swallow of his saliva down his throat.
“Why so stiff Birdy? I ain’t gon' hurt you bad.” You said softly, wrapping your arms around his neck as you purred. Rubbing your face against his neck.
Just like a cat marking their territory.
Robin felt his face flush as his body controlled his mind. His arms wrap around your waist.
It felt… normal.
Oddly normal.
Like it was made to be placed there.
You glanced up with your chic eyes, smiling at how he was so hypnotized by your presence so easily.
“You’re so cute.” You whispered, cupping his face as his breath started to become labored.
He couldn’t say anything. Nothing.
It only made you crave him more.
You leaned close, closing your eyes as Robin started to follow your lead and close his eyes.
As your lips were close, you pushed Robin back.
Robin grunted and opened his eyes, eyes widened at you waving his belt that held all his stuff for emergencies and missions.
“Next time, Birdy. You can get your award if you don’t interfere with my looting, darlin'.” You said with a purr as you rushed off with adrenaline knowing that he would give chase for you.
And you were right when he screamed your name and chased after you.
Oh, how the bird always chases the kitty cat.
