John plays along

Once inside, John sighed and tried to think of something to say. He didn't want to do this but Robin was really looking off.

“...are you okay?” He asked, wanting to hear him respond to him.

“I'm okay, John,” he said weakly.

“I hope so. Maybe you should head to bed, you'll feel better in the morning,” he suggested.

Robin looked up at him with big eyes. John took a breath and walked over to him and hugged him. John was really worried but the hug seemed to wake Robin up from his stupor. Robin cuddled in and made a soft noise of happiness.

"Yeah, I'm pretty beat, I guess its time to get some beauty sleep," she told her boyfriend.

"Goodnight, Robin," he told him.

“Goodnight, John,” Robin said touching the side of John's face, looking up at him.

John screamed in his head as Robin stood up on his tippy toes and pressed his lips to John's. They kissed gently and John tried with all his might not to run away. Instead, he stood there and attempted to return the kiss until he couldn't stand it any longer. He pulled away to see Robin's bright smile.

"At least he isn't out of it anymore," John thought.

Robin turned away and glided into his room, swaying his hips gently. John went to his own room but sleep was hard to get as he couldn't stop thinking of their kisses.

“I hope he is better in the morning.”