A/N: Well here we are! The first of many S Supports. Sorry this took so long, I was pulling double duty with Gone, but Not Forgotten (My MK story. Give it a read won'tcha?). But I churned up the S Support between Robin and Wes. And now it's finally here for you. Enjoy!


The war was finally over. All the fighting that took place was all worth it. The Shepherds had killed Gangrel not too long ago. And Chrom's ceremony wasn't too long ago. Things were starting to wind down for the Shepherds. Which also meant that Wes would be leaving soon. A fact he made as clear as the blue sky whenever any of the Shepherds asked of his intentions after the war ended. He did his job as a soldier, and advisor. And since there's no war he was now unemployed. He was looking forward to heading back to solitary life. But he knew he was going to miss a certain white haired tactician. After he said his goodbyes to Chrom, and had a tearful goodbye with Lissa, Wes went to Robin's tent to possibly say his farewells.

"Robin? It's Wesley."

"Oh? Come in!"

He opened the tent flap and entered. She was cleaning up her tent. Or finishing it. When she made eye contact with him she smiled. He made his way to her.

"The fighting is finally over. I know he already did so, but thank you for helping us."

"You would have done it without me. You all sell yourselves short."

"And now you're leaving us now are you? You made it clear that you were heading back to your village."

"Yes. I will admit that I'll miss everyone though ."

He said with a shred of sadness. But said sadness was overwhelmingly overshadowed by his clear tone. Why did he have to leave now? Had they met a few days earlier maybe the Shepherds could've convinced him to stay! Even though convincing him at this point was nothing more than a pipe dream, she still made a very persuasive attempt.

" You would miss us?"

Wesley nodded.

"Of course. I have to thank you all for treating me like family. Even though everyone knows that my family is on another continent entirely. It was certainly a trip."

"Then stay in Ylisse Wesley! Chrom would happily give you a place to stay! And you can contribute so much to the court."

Robin pleaded.

"That may be so, that isn't a good enough reason to stay. The last thing people want is a war figure walking around trying to act normal. Besides everyone in the Shepherds knows of my opinion about working for a court."

He countered with a stern look. Robin with revived persistence, argued with him. The first time they have ever done so since they met.

"That never stopped you from working alongside the government in Latasi!"

"My Mother doesn't count Robin! We are blood! Government rankings should not count when they're the person who gave birth to you!"

Neither of them clearly wanted to back down. A verbal war has erupted!

"It still proves my point! I thought you were past that!"

She continued to yell. Wes continued yelling, determined to see his point through.

"I am! I truly am, Robin! But just because I got over Magi, doesn't mean I would like to work for a court ever again!"

"If you're still past that, then why are you still pushing me away!?"

Robin blurted without thinking. Oops. Wes caught that as well.

"Huh? Don't you mean the Shepherds, Robin?"

Robin did nothing but gulp, her normally white cheeks slowly becoming a rosy red.

"I would be an idiot to keep hiding it at this point."

She started. Before continuing Robin took a deep breath. It was all or nothing at this point.

"Wesley. I have enjoyed your company these past few months. I enjoy your stories when you were still in Elibe. I enjoy your blunt opinion of my tactics. And….. I find your personality and character, enthralling."

Robin spoke as her face could practically mirror and apple, its shade of red. Wes was for once, speechless.

"And our growing friendship, to me at least started growing into something else. At first when we recruited you I was an admirer. Then as I got to know you as a regular person, admiration formed into a bond. But I'm afraid that friendship formed into something else."

Wes had to ask.

"And what would that feeling be, Robin?"

Robin looked down at the floor for a second before meeting Wes' gaze.

"Love."

Wes' face became red on reaction.

"What?"

He asked, confused.

"I love you Wesley! That's why I don't want you to go! I don't want you to leave me! I may have Chrom and the others, but you make me feel so loved! You couldn't understand the way you make me feel Wesley. I love you with all of my being, and it hurt that I didn't have the courage to tell you earlier. But I know that you don't fall in love so easily, so that's also why I didn't tell you this sooner."

Robin admitted, finally quieting down. Wes felt like he was going to collapse, as he sat on Robin's bed. Robin then stood in front of him.

"I don't care what you think, Wesley. I meant it all. If you don't feel the same, then I can understand, you have lived a very tragic life."

She finished. She was expecting a straight, but gentle unrequittal of her feelings. To her surprise, he stood up and tenderly embraced her. She was frozen in shock. What could this mean? Does he return those feelings? She felt so conflicted, until he started stroking her hair.

"Robin. I'm so happy you feel that way. I've been similar feelings for months now. But I didn't want to ruin our bond, so I kept my mouth shut. Robin, I love your optimisitc attitude, I love your passion and drive. I love your persistence in dealing with me, and most importantly. I love how you stuck with me in my worst moments. I hope you will continue to do so for as long as we're able."

He admitted before getting down on one knee. He softly took Robin's hand in his.

"Robin. Will you marry me?"

He asked with an uncharacteristic amount of softness. Robin began crying tears of joy.

"Yes Wesley. A thousand times yes!"

She happily asked before nearing tackling him to the floor with a hug. Despite their mutual happiness, Wes still had to warn her.

"Robin, I must warn you. I'm sure the other Shepherds will be happy about this, with the exception of Tharja anyway. But I can probably think of a lot of others who won't be happy with you marrying a foreigner like myself. Especially with the reputation I have made for myself. Would you still be with me, despite knowing all of this?

He asked. Robin responded, by softly kissing him on the lips.

"Till death do us part. Being with you constantly has given me the ability to not care of what others think of my personal decisions. I will remain steadfast with my love and admiration of you."

She answered with newfound determination.

"Well that's that. Give me your ring finger beloved."

He called her beloved. Robin felt like she could faint. But she complied to her fiance's request. He then slid an engagement ring with a fair sized diamond on Robin's ring finger.

"Oh my Wesley! It's so beautiful!"

"Only the best for my soon to be bride."


Confession Quote:

"I am so very thankful that you found it in your soul to take me as your betrothed. In time my pursuit to ensure your happiness will only grow. You've my word."

Robin and Wes Ending:

Many wrote of Robin's exploits, but accounts of her origins and characters varied. Scholars, poets, and bards agreed on one thing alone- She loved her husband, Wes, above all else.


A/N: It took too long, but the first S Support is finally done! Next up, Cordelia (That's going to be interesting.). What did you guys think? Did you guys like it? Did you not? Let me know with a Review and or a PM. And while you're at it, check my profile and give my other stories a read. And don't forget to vote on my poll to see who'll be after Cordelia. I'm gone. Later!