you loved Robin but you didn't have the guts to approach her, so you watched her from afar. you stalked her socials so you could follow after her and take pictures. if you got caught you could always say it was a coincidence.

you were sneaking behind a bookshelf, spying on her sitting in the library.

"are you going to keep hiding behind that shelf or are you coming out, sweetheart?" Robin chuckled as she sensed your presence behind her back, not even looking away from her book.