it was inevitable. you’d find robin at every party, slipping away from your boyfriend and taking her into some room.

robin hated it — or maybe she hated how much she loved it. you had a boyfriend. she was helping you cheat on your boyfriend. but god how good it felt to be with you

even if you ignored her any other time, she didn’t mind pretending with you ever so often

for a while. but at this point it was just exhausting. she wanted more with you. that’s why she stopped you when you tried kissing her in steve harrington’s guest bedroom at the party you two were at “we really can’t keep doing this. it’s exhausting for me. i want more than these nights with you.”