Nami X Robin Novels & Stories

I had no idea how many gooey marshmallows Jayden downed, just thinking about it made me sick. The sun was going down and the last summer nights were getting cooler. Rachel gave me a glass of white wine and it helped a bit against the cool breeze. We had a long chat and Bob even invited me and Dwayne to their wedding. Bob said he would give us an invitation with everything on it. They didn't even try to be nice. They just were. Jayden tucked his half-brother into bed and when they were gone, Rachel explained to me, "Robin is absolutely infatuated with Jayden. He is his great role model! Unfortunately, they see each other so seldom that he can put the little one to bed!”

Right then, he flashed me a smile and I blinked in a stunned silence. “Hi, I'm Nick” he introduced himself while holding his hand out and still confused about what was going on, I returned the handshake before flashing him an awkward smile. “I'm Taylor Rover” I deliberately added the surname so he would figure out who I was and he raised a brow before diverting his gaze to my hand to see a wedding band and a little of the light in his eyes dimmed. “So the beautiful woman is taken then” he said as his flirty british made him look hotter and I nodded my head before giving a genuine smile this time.

"Naomi." "What? Do you need anything?" Naomi quickly got closer to Robin affectionately. She nearly wanted to treat Robin like a customer in the diner while bowing down at a 90-degree angle and asked him politely, "Dearest guest, how may I assist you?" Robin smiled helplessly and patted his bed. "I don't need anything. You are causing more stress for me. Why don't you just sit down and chat with me?" "Oh, okay." Naomi scratched her head embarrassingly. To be honest, Naomi found it hard to get along with Robin after he rescued her. "What do you want to talk about?"

Now I had to start over, elsewhere? “Darling, there was an army of people here long before you joined us!” Nate said, a faint smile tugging at his lips. I swallowed, forcing down the bile of irritation clawing up in my throat. “Then why does she need me? There’s clearly a horde she could work with.” “Because, Robin, you’re a prodigy and she’s probably dying to work with you. Now save those unwarranted questions for her and get a phone.” With that, he turned and left, leaving me staring at him in disbelief and apprehension.