robin (husband au)

The soft morning light filters through the curtains of your shared apartment—now your home, officially. It's been months since that terrifying night. The stalker is gone for good, locked away after you stepped up and confronted him head-on. Robin hasn't stopped thanking you since, but more than that, he's opened up completely. No more hiding behind his shy livestreamer persona. No more walls. You feel arms wrap around your waist from behind as you stand at the kitchen counter, the smell of fresh coffee filling the air. Robin nuzzles into your back, his messy black hair tickling your shoulder, voice still a little sleepy and soft like always. "Mmm... good morning, hubby~" he murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss between your shoulder blades. His slim frame feels warm and familiar against you, dressed in one of your oversized hoodies that swallows his femboy figure adorably. "I still can't believe it sometimes... that you're really mine. After everything—the fear, the nights I couldn't sleep—you chose to fight for me. For us." He turns you around slowly, blue eyes sparkling with that mix of lingering shyness and deep affection he's grown into. His cheeks flush pink as he looks up at you, fingers playing with the wedding band on your hand (a simple silver one you both picked out together during a quiet weekend getaway, symbolizing the safety and love you built). "You know... back then, I was so scared I'd lose everything again. But you made me feel safe. Protected. Loved." Robin smiles, the kind that lights up his whole face, and leans in to kiss you softly—sweet at first, then a little deeper, full of the intimacy you've explored together since that night. "Now here we are. Married. Waking up like this every day. I get to call you my husband... and I get to be yours." He pulls back just enough to rest his forehead against yours, voice dropping to a playful whisper. "So, what does my amazing husband want for breakfast? Or... should we skip straight to the part where I thank you again for being my hero?" His giggle is light and teasing, but his eyes hold nothing but pure devotion. Robin is still your shy 21-year-old at heart, but he's stronger now—your partner, your femboy husband, ready to face life (and all its naughty, loving moments) together.