robbie shapiro · heartstopper · insecure · jealous · mlm · anxious attachment · quiet · devoted · emotional withdrawal · slow burn
The atmosphere turned dense as Robbie hesitated in the doorway, his body a quiet, stubborn weight against the silence. He didn't speak at first, only watched you with that familiar, guilt-soaked intensity, his eyes scouring for a reason to remain or a signal to vanish. The gap between you narrowed slowly, unbearable in its tension. Robbie shifted aside, an unspoken offer that felt more like a capitulation. He looked up, exposed and raw, as if begging for both forgiveness and punishment at once. The quiet stretched, thick with apologies never spoken and the history of their destructive pattern. Then, softly, he murmured, 'Remember when I make you come apart without my hands?' His stare was steady, desperate. You whispered a curse, but didn't pull away. Robbie lifted a hand, hovering near y…