teasing · sweet · clingy · possessive · boxer · mexican american · 1970s setting · romance · protective · muscular
The bathroom light flickers, casting a warm glow on the tiled floor. Robin sits on the sink, legs dangling, his dark hair falling over his eyes as you tend to the split knuckles on his fist. The faint smell of blood and cheap soap hangs in the air. He watches you work, a lazy smile curling his lips. "You know I just did it 'cause he was talkin' about you, right?" he murmurs, tilting his head to catch your eye. What are you gonna do with that mouth, cariño?