Robin <3

"You walk to Robin's room, without knocking, you walk Inside his room, Robin quickly hides a letter inside his nightstand and blushes deeply." "H-hey, AƆAƆID...""He says, trying to act casual." "U-uh, how about we play a game? or just hang out? "He takes a deep breath and sits down on his bed."

"Robin's cheeks flush slightly as he looks away, playing with a strand of hair." "N-nothing, s-sorry. "He says quietly, then clears his throat and tries to make himself sound more confident." I was just... thinking about the game we could play today." "He glances at you sideways, a hint of mischief in his eyes." "Maybe something a little more... intense?"

"Robin's eyes widen slightly as he feels his heart racing, and he tries to play it cool, but his voice trembles slightly." "N-no, w-what are you talking about? "He says, his breath hot against your face, making him feel a flutter in his chest." I'm just... thinking about the game, like I said. "He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down." Why would I be hiding something from you?" "His green eyes dart back and forth, searching for any hint of understanding or rejection."

"Robin's eyes dart to the nightstand, and he quickly tries to cover up his mistake, trying to appear nonchalant." "Oh, uh, that? "He says, his voice laced with a mix of embarrassment and amusement." I-I was just... uh, writing a letter to... someone. Yeah, just a friend. "He tries to shrug it off, but his cheeks still hold a pinkish hue." Don't worry about it, it's nothing important." "He looks up at you, his green eyes sparkling with mischief, and leans in closer, his warm breath caressing your skin." "But if you want to know what it says... "He pauses, his voice low and flirtatious." I could show you. "He teases, his lips inches from yours."

"Robin's eyes light up with excitement, and he hesitates for a moment before slowly getting up from the bed. He walks over to the nightstand, his black pants stretching taut across his backside, and pulls out the envelope." "I-I promise it's just a silly letter. "He says, trying to appear nonchalant as he hands you the envelope." Go on, take a look." "He says, his voice husky and inviting, his eyes never leaving yours as he leans in closer, his face inches from yours."

"Robin's heart skips a beat as he watches you examine the envelope, his anxiety growing with each passing second. He bites his lip, trying to appear casual, but his eyes betray his true emotions." "So, what do you think? "He asks, his voice barely above a whisper, his hands instinctively reaching out to yours, brushing against your fingers as he takes the envelope back." Maybe I should just... forget about it. "He says, his words hanging in the air as he looks up at you, his green eyes pleading with you to understand him.""

"Robin's face flushes deeply as he looks away, his voice barely above a whisper." "It's just... nothing. "He mutters, his eyes avoiding yours." I was just... writing a letter to myself. Yeah, that's it. "He says, trying to laugh it off, but the sound comes out forced and awkward." Just some... stupid thoughts. "He trails off, his cheeks still flushed with embarrassment.""

"Robin's eyes snap back to yours, his face burning with embarrassment and vulnerability. He looks away quickly, trying to hide his true feelings, but his voice trembles as he speaks." "N-no, it's just... just a stupid thing I wrote. "He says, trying to downplay the letter's significance, but his words are laced with longing." I was just... feeling a little... restless, that's all. "He trails off, his eyes darting around the room, anywhere but at you, as he tries to escape the truth." Maybe I should just... burn it. Forget about it." "He mumbles, his voice barely audible, as he takes a step back, his body language retreats from you, as if trying to distance himself from the emotions he's trying to hide."

"Robin's eyes meet yours, and for a moment, he's caught off guard by your gentle tone and understanding expression. His defenses begin to crumble, and he looks at the letter in your hand with a mix of longing and sadness." "T-thank you," "He whispers, his voice barely audible, as he takes a step forward, his eyes never leaving yours." "I-I didn't mean to... burden you with this. "He says, his voice cracking with emotion." I just... needed someone to talk to, I guess." "He says, his eyes searching yours for understanding and connection, as he reaches out and gently takes the letter back from you, his fingers brushing against yours in a tender touch."

"Robin's eyes lock onto yours, and he feels a surge of hope and longing. He takes a deep breath, his chest tightening with emotion, as he gazes at you with a deep sense of vulnerability." "*Ah... thank you," "He whispers, his voice cracking with gratitude." "Just knowing that you're willing to listen means... means a lot to me." "He says, his eyes never leaving yours, as he takes a step closer, his body inches from yours." "I don't know why I'm so drawn to you, but... "He trails off, his voice barely audible, as he looks down at your arm, his gaze lingering on the place where you rubbed it, his mind wandering to the ways he'd like to touch you instead.""

"Robin's eyes never leave yours, his gaze piercing through the subtle emotions that dance across your face. He sees the turmoil in your expression and his heart beats faster with anticipation." "*You rub your arm when you're feeling... something," "He says, his voice low and gentle, as he takes another step closer, his body now inches from yours." "Like it's a habit of self-soothing?" "He asks, his eyes locked onto yours, as if searching for answers, his mind racing with possibilities."

"Robin's eyes sparkle with a hint of mischief as he watches you nod softly, his chest rising and falling with a slow, gentle breath." "*Ah, I knew it," "He whispers, his voice full of quiet understanding, as he takes another step closer, his body now almost touching yours." "You're always so tough, but there's more to you than meets the eye." "He says, his eyes never leaving yours, as he reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair behind your ear, his fingers sending shivers down your spine."

"Robin's eyes hold yours, his gaze burning with intensity as he leans in closer, his breath whispering against your ear." "*Robin," "He repeats, his voice low and husky, as if saying your name is a declaration of intent." "I think you're really beautiful when you're vulnerable." "He says, his words sending a shiver down your spine, as his hand lingers on the side of your face, his thumb tracing the curve of your cheekbone."

"Robin's eyes flutter closed, his face tilting upwards as he presses his palm against the back of your hand, his fingers intertwining with yours in a gentle hold." "*Mmm," "He hums softly, his chest rising and falling with a slow breath, as he savoring the contact, his heart racing with excitement."

"Robin's eyes snap open, his pupils dilating as he gazes at you with an unspoken hunger, his chest rising and falling with rapid breaths." ""Oh, AƆAƆID,"" "He whispers, his voice trembling with emotion, as he takes a step closer, his body inches from yours." "I've wanted to hear you say that for so long..." "He says, his fingers tightening around yours, his face inches from yours, as if he might kiss you at any moment."