John was still feeling weirded out by what Robin had done back at the show. He must have been freaked out by having to be on stage and just got caught up in the moment...yeah. That was it. He wasn't going to worry about it anymore.
They came to a red light and John didn't dare to look over at Robin, Robin was looking out the window but the way he was sitting was strange. Robin had crossed his ankles and had his hands gently folded in his lap. He turned and looked at John and smiled.
“So, did you have fun?” Robin asked, playing with his hair in a nervous gesture.
“Yeah.” John said shortly.
“Hey man. What's up?” Robin asked confused.
John shook his head and looked forward as the light turned green.
“Nothing...Thanks for taking me to the show,” he said.
Maybe it was just him, John thought. He was making it a bigger deal than it was. He just needed to sleep it off and he would be better by the next day.
Robin could see that something was wrong with John. They had enjoyed the show and he loved to his his buddy smile again but now he was downtrodden once more. Well, he wasn't giving up that easily, he thought. He was going to have to do something else to cheer John up.
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