Context: between seasons 4 and 5
Prompt: #069 Sunset
Word count: 200
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With your hair tied back and my t-shirt on
From the moment he met her, he knew she's the most beautiful girl he's ever seen. Chestnut hair, vivid, blue eyes, full lips, a delicious, curvy body… God definitely knew what he did on that one.
So when they're at his place one evening in late August and he comes back from the kitchen with two wine glasses, he stops in his track, looking at her.
She's wearing his dress shirt and nothing else, her hair pulled back into a casual ponytail; she's leaning against the headboard, doing something with her laptop while the setting sun throws its last rays through the window, wrapping her in gold and red light. It strikes him how comfortable, how at home she seems in his bed… He swallows hard.
Robin looks up, smiling at him. "What?"
He tries to play it down, setting the glasses on his nightstand and pouring them each some Chianti. "I just thought how sexy you look wearing my shirt." He sits down onto the mattress.
She arches a perfect eyebrow at him, then puts her laptop away to inch a little closer to him.
They don't get to drinking the wine until after the sun has long set.