(Casey)

Casey didn't know what to say, well he didn't know how to apologise. Or how to say anything to him at all, he really didn't want Robin to hate him or even worse, start rumors about him. He was really starting to panic when he heard a loud cough. 

"Are you just gonna stand there or walk me home?" Robin said with his hands on his hips.

"Oh...um sorry, lost in thought i guess" Casey concluded. Robin's sudden change in character had startled him. 

"Look, i can tell just by your facial expressions that something's up, so don't lie to me" Robin said with an anoyed huff. 

"Umm..." How would he lie to him if Robin could read his face? He debated over telling the truth, until he decided that it would be no use to lie to him: 

"I just wanted to say sorry, it wasn't my day y'know?" he said with a causious glance. 

Robin's facial expression caught him off guard, his eyes had widened and his mouth gaped a little. 

"You. want to apologise to me?" he sounded startled

"Um, yeah i'm not much of a morning person" Casey said with a smile, he had gotten used to Robin a bit more. 

Robin rolled his eyes

"Yeah, i can tell" he said, keeping one fist planted on his hip "You looked half-dead when you came down the stairs" 

Casey huffed "I did not!" 

Robin rolled his eyes again:

"Yeah sure, i'm half sure that you use concealer to hide your eyebags" he replyed, a smile tugging at his lips.

"Yeah, and i'm half sure that you use mascara to get your eyelashes to look that good" Casey shot back with a teasing smile. 

"Yeah and what of it?" Robin said, opening his yard's gate. His house was very old and victorian, which meant it was always falling apart. 

"Wow, you do?" said Casey, sort of courious. 

Robin fiddled with the lock. He turned his back to Casey.

"Are you gonna come in or not?" he said as he opened the door. 

"Hey! Don't change the subject" Casey called to Robin as he disapeared into the house. To be honest, the old house kind of scared Casey. It was the last of it's kind on his block. He had never been inside it though, noor had he even glanced on the inside. The old owner was a 90 year old cat lady that was a shut-in. She died before Casey or any of his family could say hello. 

"ARE YOU COMING?" shouted Robin from the inside 

"YES, HOLD ON JEEZ" he shouted back. 

He mustered up all of his courage and stepped inside.