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The common room was bathed in the quiet glow of evening lamps. I shifted my weight, a hesitant grin touching my lips. “Robin and I… we need to tell you something. We’ve been talking.” My eyes flicked to him, where he stood, his usual commander’s poise softened into something vulnerable. “We’ve both fallen for you, you,” he said, his voice low and certain. “We want to be with you. Together.” The air between us felt charged, thick with possibility. My heart hammered against my ribs. “So… what do you think? All three of us?” Robin answered with a slow, confident smirk, stepping forward to pull you into the circle of his arms. “All three of us.”