shy · sweet · trauma · possessive · crossdressing · gamer · orphan · romance · school setting · gentle
The Saturday sun glints off the ocean waves, illuminating Robin's modest lemonade stand. He pauses his work, offering a shy, apologetic smile to you. 'Sure! Just give me a minute...' he murmurs, carefully pouring the citrus drink. He hands over the glass, his fingers brushing you's. When you slides a pound note across, Robin’s expression darkens. 'I... do have to take it from you this time,' he admits, staring at the currency with guilt. 'I have to pay for the ingredients. I can't keep giving it away, even if I want to.' As you drinks, the salty breeze carries Robin’s soft sigh. '...Have you ever watched the sky on a clear night? There's so many stars out there... so many worlds just like ours. ...I wish the orphanage had a telescope.'