Kinda wanna write a second chapter to that fic where Robbe wins.
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Kinda wanna write a second chapter to that fic where Robbe wins.
Happy 21:21 to perfection exists! 😍
The way they look at each other with so much love! The way they smile when they look at each other! They are perfect for each other!
Robbe is a Koala Pt. 2
Just to add on to my last post, he also clings to Sander’s jacket when Sander pulls back from the kiss to answer the phone in Wednesday’s clip 😍
Happy 21:21 to Max and Matthieu! Uh, I mean Robbe and Sander 😂
As everyone seems to be talking about Sobbe’s favoriete hug today I thoughtI would share mine. It’s obviously hard to just pick one but this one is so soft and also taken at a time when they were finally happy together... 🥰🤩🤯
Apparently today’s a dialogue day bc that’s all i’ve got. I’ll fill the other stuff in later.
Part of chapter 37
After the dinner the boys had moved to the chaise longue in front of the open fireplace. They snoozed under a fluffy polar fleece blanket. Robbe was laying in Sander’s lap with Sander’s arms wrapped around his cute boyfriend. Sander kissed the top of Robbe’s head. He inhaled the mesmerizing smell of his boyfriend. This boy was everything for him, his entire world. He couldn’t believe how his life had changed in the past 16 months… Back then he thought it was normal to have more downs than ups in a relationship. To have his passions called obsessions, to have his humour called silly, to constantly quarrel about small things, to be used as a trophy…
When he had seen him at the arty underground meeting where a group of young artists sprayed the city’s garbage trucks he immediately knew that he was going to try to win that boy’s heart. Sander had given himself maybe a one percent chance of success, if even that… He had received lots of attention from girls at high school but he soon learned that all of them had only been interested in his good looks. None had actually cared about him... Ever… Britt was the first one with who he had actually had a relationship and even that ended in disaster. He believed that nobody would ever like him for him. He believed that there were only two possibilities. Either he would live his life alone or he would be with someone who treated him horribly…
But when he saw that boy he decided that he was going to take one more attempt at finding love. He had taken the two weeks between seeing Robbe and showing up at the sea to mentally prepare himself for that moment… He had never in his life been so nervous. All those moments that had stressed him before such as when he competed in an art competition and a jury of professional artists and art critics would criticise every detail of his work now seemed utterly insignificant. Robbe had made him so nervous that he even crewed up the lyrics of “Under pressure”!
This gamble had been the best one he had ever made in his life... He truly beat the odds and now he only experiences the constant and unconditional love of his amazing boyfriend. Robbe truly was his angel.
Robbe was tired from a busy week. He tried to move even closer to Sander. Clinging to him like a baby koala clings to its mother... His eyes were closed and a big smile lit up his face. The tiny boy looked absolutely peaceful. Sander admired the sight. Taking care to study and memorize every detail of his boyfriend’s face. Later tomorrow he was going to sketch this to immortalize this moment. He would do it now, if he could, but Robbe was laying on him and there was no way he would disturb his amazing boyfriend.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/24209938/chapters/67107193