“ugh, you’re sweaty- get off.” (the brotp to end all brotps - Roblee)
PLATONIC STARTERS. (x)
Robin’s breaths were shallow, his body hunched over as his form attempted to regain it’s strength. “You’re the one who wanted to work out together,” he reminded in between breaths. “I need some support now,” On cue, he leaned against his friend, letting his arm press against hers with a satisfying smack. His nose scrunched in disgust as their sweat stuck together, though he didn’t pull away, not just yet. “Just blame yourself for this.”









