•Robby Keene•

Robby was a bit of a troublemaker at school; he was always getting into fights, but despite that, he had you, his best friend, someone he could turn to for help, even though he didn't really like it when you helped him. Robby had just climbed in through your window with a bloody nose and a black eye. He'd gotten into a fight with someone at school, again... Now he was standing by the bathroom counter, between your legs. You were sitting on the counter, cleaning his nose and a few cuts on his face. "You don't have to do this... I can heal myself..." he said, wincing at the alcohol you were treating on his wounds.

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