"Hmm... well I don't know..." Denise said to Robbin, as he got off the couch and knelled down on one knee and took her hand in his and looked into her eyes and then he kissed her hand.
"I promise to rock your world every single night and well... you get it." Robbin said to Denise, as he smiled.
"Every night?, Geez don't you ever rest?" Denise asked Robbin, as she smirked and then laughed out loud.
"Haha only when I'm sleeping or taking a nap." Robbin said to Denise.
"Ok but on one condition..." Denise said to Robbin, as he smirked at her.
"Name it babe." Robbin said to Denise.
"Can you please make me some french toast, or are you too much of a musician and can't do anything like that." Denise said to Robbin, as he laughed out loud and then got off the floor and took her by the hand went into the kitchen quick and shut the basement door quickly and walked up to the kitchen sink and hugged her.
"I may be a musician but I can cook, thanks to my wonderful mom, she's awesome, I'll have you meet her some time." Robbin said to Denise.
"Ok great." Denise said to Robbin.
"I'll make you any thing you want." Robbin said to Denise, as he smiled.
"Ok." Denise said to Robbin, smiling.
"Name it baby..." Robbin said to Denise, as he got in back of her and held her from behind and then began to kiss her neck all over.
"French toast with sausage." Denise said to Robbin, as he smiled into her neck and turned her around to face him and held her close to him.
"Ok you got it." Robbin said to Denise.
"Ok that sounds good." Denise said to Robbin, as she smiled and sat down at the kitchen table and then she started to watch Robbin cook for her.
"First things first, got to unbutton my shirt a bit, gets too hot in here when I cook." Robbin said to Denise, as her eyes widen and then she flushed red.
"Yeah.... I can only imagine it would be for you...." Denise said to Robbin, as he took off his leather jacket and unbuttoned his shirt a few times and then she fanned herself with a news paper that was on the kitchen table.
"Yeah, only things that need to be boiled and sauteed, that's it." Robbin said to Denise, as he got a pan out and then the eggs, toast and sausage.
"So dam true." Denise said to Robbin.
"You can grab yourself a mug for coffee." Robbin said to Denise.
"You want some?" Denise asked Robbin, as she got off the chair.
"Sure, sugar is on the counter." Robbin said to Denise, as she got two mugs and the sugar.
"How long have you been playing guitar?" Denise asked Robbin.
"Hmm like ten years or maybe more." Robbin said to Denise, as he flipped the toast and sausage over in the pan.
"Smells great and that's awesome." Denise said to Robbin, as she smiled.
"Um.... yeah, before I picked up a guitar, all I wanted to do was play sports but I decided to go for music instead." Robbin said to Denise, as he got the plates ready for them to eat.
"Good choice." Denise said to Robbin.
"I wouldn't of met you if I went in the other direction." Robbin said to Denise, as he got the food on the plates, put them on the table and sat down next to Denise at the table and then took her hand in his and looked into her eyes and smiled at her big.
"Yes so true." Denise said to Robbin.
"Let's eat." Robbin said to Denise.
"Yes let's eat." Denise said to Robbin.
"Shit man haha, I do make banging food." Robbin said to Denise, as he swallowed and then took a sip of coffee and then smirked at Denise.
"Yeah haha it takes very good." Denise said to Robbin.
"Just to let you know I put a little Tabasco sauce in it and a few other things too." Robbin said to Denise.
"Ah I thought so, very tasty." Denise said to Robbin, as she smiled at him.
"I love your smile." Robbin said to Denise, as they both smiled big.
"I like yout smile too.." Denise said to Robbin, as she blushed a little bit.
"Well I'm done." Robbin said to Denise, as he put his plate in the sink.
"I am done too, and it was good thank you." Denise said to Robbin.
"You're so dam welcome and let me get your plate and mug from you." Robbin said to Denise, as he smiled.
"Thanks." Denise said to Robbin.
"You're so welcome beautiful." Robbin said to Denise, as she smiled back.
"So... what do you want to do now?, it's midnight and we're alone but not fully alone because your band mates and my friend are down stairs doing God knows what, you know what I mean?... hmm." Denise said to Robbin.
"Um, well honey... I can think of a few things but only one comes to mind out of all of them, only because I am a gentleman that my parents raised me to be and I don't want to make you do anything, you know." Robbin said to Denise, as he holds her tight in his arms, as they stand at the kitchen sink for a few moments and smiled big.
"What's that?" Denise asked Robbin.
"Watch Saturday Night Live with me and cuddle with me." Robbin said to Denise, as he kissed her cheek.
"Sounds good to me." Denise said to Robbin, as he took her hand and walked with her into the living room and sat down on the couch with her and turned on the TV and put his arm around her and kissed her cheek and rubs her arm gently and slowly.
"I want to kiss you but I'm telling myself no." Robbin said to Denise.
"You can, I wouldn't mind at all, just kiss me, don't ask me." Denise said to Robbin, as she turned to look at him and then they both smirked big.

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Too Far Too Soon
Fanfictionhey all, new story I'd like to write about. I know Robbin Crosby is dead (r.i.p. to him, so sad how he passed away), in my opinion, this is how the band should of been and ended... so here's the story... Please note: this is fictional rock and roll...