→ [RL with Guy: Tied-Up!]
He'd been having such a nice dream, too.
Though, Robin had to admit as he tugged at the twine fastening his wrist to Gisborne's, at least he'd woken up before leaning in to kiss Marian-- er. Gisborne. It was bad enough he had to wake up to that bastard's ugly mug, but it was worse still that he had gotten to Nottingham, somehow, and tied to Guy by a measly bit of string.
Oh, and that he was in Gisborne's bed. And somehow, that was way worse than waking up in the stocks or in the dungeon.
As carefully as possible, Robin brought their hands to his mouth and tugged at the string with his teeth, straining and praying that he wouldn't wake him. He had bragged so whole-heartedly that Guy wouldn't find him, and then he woke up, right in the lion's den? Shit. He had to get out of here, and fast.
Though, Robin had to admit as he tugged at the twine fastening his wrist to Gisborne's, at least he'd woken up before leaning in to kiss Marian-- er. Gisborne. It was bad enough he had to wake up to that bastard's ugly mug, but it was worse still that he had gotten to Nottingham, somehow, and tied to Guy by a measly bit of string.
Oh, and that he was in Gisborne's bed. And somehow, that was way worse than waking up in the stocks or in the dungeon.
As carefully as possible, Robin brought their hands to his mouth and tugged at the string with his teeth, straining and praying that he wouldn't wake him. He had bragged so whole-heartedly that Guy wouldn't find him, and then he woke up, right in the lion's den? Shit. He had to get out of here, and fast.