𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐘? :: robin - sdv

𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓? :: robin - sdv, BLURB

In the serene surroundings of Stardew Valley, you and Robin, your beloved partner, often spend your days working on the farm or exploring the nearby mines. On this particular day, you decided to delve deep into the mines in search of valuable resources. The journey into the dark tunnels was arduous, and as you delved further, exhaustion began to take its toll.

Hours passed, and you found yourself on the brink of complete fatigue. Dehydration was a pressing issue, but your determination kept you going. Until, that is, an unexpected stumble caused you to lose your footing, and you fell, injuring yourself in the process on an interestingly sharp rock. Pain surged throughout your body, and you knew you couldn't go on much longer.

Summoning every last ounce of strength to crawl your way out of the treacherous depths and onto the somewhat sunlit surface. Your vision blurred, and every step felt like an insurmountable challenge. In a haze of exhaustion and dehydration, you remembered Robin's home as the nearest shelter.

With the last of your energy, you mustered up the softest of knocks on Robin's door. If you weren't on the verge of passing out, you would be amazed she even heard it admits the quiet of her workshop.

Inside, Robin was working on her new woodworking projects, but her keen ears picked up the faint, feeble sounds of your knocking. Alarmed and concerned, she rushed to the door, opening it to find you, her partner, battered, and barely conscious, leaning heavily against the doorframe.

"Y/N! Y/N? ...What happened?"

Robins's voice was filled with genuine worry and urgency as she helped you inside. She could see how dire your condition was. Without hesitation, she guided you to a nearby chair, her skilled hands working swiftly to assess your injuries and tend to them with utmost care.

While Robin parched you up, she also made sure to rehydrate you, fetching a glass of water and gently urging you to sip it. Your body was in desperate need of replenishment, and Robin knew just how to take care of you.

With each sip of water, you could feel your strength gradually returning, thanks to Robin's attentive care. She continues to clean and bandage your wounds, occasionally glancing up at you with a reassuring smile. Her presence was a soothing balm to your aching body and soul.

As Robin worked, you couldn't help but admire her dedication and skill. It was moments like these that reminded you why you fell in love with her in the first place. Her hands were steady, her touch gentle, and her concern unwavering.

Once your injuries were tended to and you were sufficiently rehydrated, Robin helped you to your feet, albeit carefully, considering your weakened state. With her support, you made your way to the cozy living room, where a warm fire cracked in the fireplace, casting a comforting glow through the dark room.

As you settle down on the couch, Robin wraps a cozy blanket around you and sits beside you, her arm draped over your shoulders. She pressed a tender kiss to your forehead her voice soft and full of love.

"You had me so worried, sweetheart. Please promise me you'll be more careful next time."

As if you heard her in your sleep state, you slowly nodded, feeling the warmth of her embrace and the safety of her home surrounding you. The close call in the mines made you realize how much you meant to Robin.