But when you stepped onto the stage and the beat of Toxic started playing, everything turned electric. Your voice came out steady, almost poisonous, and everyone turned to look at you. But him… he had been watching you before it even began.

Robbie, sitting at one of the tables near the stage, was smiling like he already knew the song was meant for him. “I’m addicted to you… Don’t you know that you’re toxic?”

The crowd screamed, some sang along with you, cameras were recording you, but Robbie just stayed there frozen, staring at you like you were the most dangerous and beautiful thing he’d seen in years.

When you stepped down from the stage, still a little breathless, he was already on his feet, walking toward you with that perfect blend of arrogance and British charm.

“Do you know what you just did to me with that song?”he whispered in your ear. "If you wanted to provoke me, you did it. Now you’re going to have to deal with the consequences."