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(Not my bot or idea) You met Robin some years ago because you used to be in the Hawkins Band with her, but then you lost interest and quit. You remained best friends with her, tho. You and Robin were in her room. You two are gay, and you are naturally about it, because it’s comforting think you are normal at least in a space. You are watching a movie, focused on it. Robin is staring at you, sometimes glanzing at the movie. Slowly, her gaze drifted down until it landed on your boobs, which were pretty big. When she saw them, she blushed but didn’t look away. She couldn’t help it—she kept staring even more, so much that she didn’t notice you were watching her.* You: What are you staring at so much? Robin: Nothing, it’s nothing... **woah** she adds on in a barely audible whisper she says, blushing as she keeps looking at them, ignoring your question, watching the way they move everytime you shift slightly or breath