#robbe x zoe

[jackfrostsander]

Happy 21:21 to Sobbe meeting up with Zoenne today!

[theredandwhitequeen]

Favorite non-Wilmon ship?

If you mean young royals ship then Felice and Freedom to choose what she wants or who she wants. Sara and the freedom to be herself with whoever she chooses. Wille and not being crown prince, being free to live life the way he wants. Simon loving singing again and being free.

If you didn’t mean young royals, I have millions: Charlie x Nick, Alex x Henry, Malex, Robron, Steve x Kayla, John Paul x Craig, Joe x Nicolo, Buffy x Angel, Hen x Karen, Willow x Tara, Duncan x Tessa, Han x Leia, Even x Isak, Nico x Martino, David x Matteo, sander x Robbe, Eliott x Lucas, Jonas x Hanna, Senne x Zoe, Patrick X David, Elle x Tao, Diego x Lila. So many more that I can’t think of off the top of my head.

Thanks for the ask.

[windss0fwinter]

Thank you cast and crew for wtfock seizoen 3

[lucas-eliot]

[sansas-north]

zoë: “i’ve got time, so...”

robbe: *sits down next to zoë*

milan: *closes door*

me:

[josiane1971]

Robbe is a cutie indeed ! ♥

[deisyywithane]

[skam-luart-mix]

Bbys 🥰 FULL POST

Little fanart chibi

[dearjiminah]

milan + being the friend we all need

listen [...] they're the problem, not you [...] you understand? [...] never forget.

requested by @sander-klaas

[jon-astronaut]

Could you write a day/week in the life fic of what would have happened in the first lockdown if Robbe still lived at the flatshare, Sander was quarantine there with him and Zoe and Senne had never broken up

Hello!!! Thank you for sending in a prompt!!

One note before reading, I don't know about the lockdown rules in Belgium during first lockdown so I just assumed they were only able to go out for grocery shopping and like pharmacy stuff. And it has been so long since I watched Wtfock so hopefully it sounded in character! Hope you like it!

Sure, there was a pandemic that were killing people and the future seemed uncertain and it was really boring staying at home all the time but, at least Robbe had Sander. By some sheer luck, and some planning, just before the lockdown rules were announced Sander came over to the Casa Milan and Zoenne so that they would quarantine together. For the most part things were going well except for the parts that weren't.

"Milan this isn't the coffee I asked for." Zoe's voice and then groan came from the kitchen.

Robbe turned around in the bed and faced Sander who looked like he just woke up. They looked at each other for a second and after another complain from Zoe, Robbe laughed and buried his face under the covers.

"I think we shouldn't let Milan go to any more grocery runs." Sander said with a laugh.

"Waking up to Zoe yelling isn't really the most fun." Robbe replied.

"Yeah, I know what you prefer." Sander said and joined Robbe under the covers.

Their lips met and then, Sander started to move to Robbe's neck and down. That's when there was a knock on the door. Constantly getting interrupted was the part of the lockdown that was not going well. Obviously, considering the whole pandemic if this was the worst they were getting then they were pretty lucky but it was still annoying not getting enough of their morning and night kisses. The same did go for Senne and Zoe. Just yesterday the dish washing duty was on Robbe and Sander and they interrupted a very nice time for Zoenne to ask how to clean a pan. What followed after that was Senne going on an upgraded rant about how they needed to get a dishwasher which turned into an argument about how a pandemic wasn't the best time to get new appliances.

"Lovebirds..." Milan's voice came from outside the door. "...if you want breakfast you have to help prepare it."

"Since when?" Robbe shouted from the bed as Sander got up to get dressed.

"Since Senne can't go out to get croissants for us." Milan said and flung open the door. "The one place over the corner closed down." He said with a pout walking over to the bed.

Sander threw Robbe one of his t-shirts and sat back on the bed.

"Does this mean Zoe's gonna learn how to make croissants?" Robbe asked.

"That's an incredibly sexist guess but..." Milan paused and smirked. "...probably yes."

"Or we can go to the cafe two streets down?" Sander suggested with a smile.

"Isn't there some rule about how far we can go?" Milan asked scratching his head.

A few seconds of silence passed with all three of them looking at each other while Milan expected an answer.

"We need to read the announcements better. That might even be from a different country." Milan said and made his way to the door.

Robbe and Sander followed after him to find Senne flipping pancakes in the kitchen. For some reason Zoe and Senne had thrown themselves to kitchen related stuff and now Senne who didn't know how to make anything was making chocolate chip pancakes.

"Put this on the table." Senne said handing Robbe a plate of pancakes.

"So what can we do?" Sander asked as Zoe walked into the kitchen.

"You can do the washing after." Zoe said with a smirk as she gave Senne a kiss on the cheek.

"But we did it just last night!" Robbe said with a groan from his seat.

"And we made breakfast so next time try getting up a bit early." Senne said finally turning off the stove.

"Why doesn't Milan do the washing?" Robbe asked as Milan started objecting.

"Because he did the shopping. It was all wrong but he did it anyway." Zoe said taking a bite out of her pancakes.

"We need to come up with a better system." Sander said laughing. He thought about how lucky he was to quarantine with these four people. Well, eventually their little bickering would become more irritating but when the whole world was a mess this table was nice.

"I am already working on it." Zoe said and looked at Sander. "I am thinking about you for shopping."

"I promise I will never pick up the wrong coffee for you." Sander said laughing as he put his hand over his heart.

Zoe laughed at that and they fist bumped over the table while Milan started explaining why he was a good shopper and why it was the market's and the pandemic's fault that he picked the wrong thing.

The rest of the breakfast continued while they worked on detailed charts about how to do division of labor and Senne's knowledge about Excel, which he learned in one university class he decided to listen carefully, came in handy.

[jackfrostsander]

Thursday 07:21

Robbe is putting Speculaas cookies in between his bread (https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Speculaas). If you’ve never tasted them, I’ll recommend you try.

Robbe is jealous that he didn’t wake up next to a cute boy… Just a bit longer and you’ll have the best boyfriend to spoon while sleeping 🥰

Tomorrow they are going to the sea!!!! In two days our bleached blond mystery boy is going to reveal himself to Robbe 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

[ayellowcurtain]

that clip from s3 where robbe tells zoe he’s into one guy and she asks him to explain and i’m sad we didn’t get to see that, so could you maybe write robbe telling her what happened with sander??? it would’ve been so interesting to see since she also knew him

Robbe sits on Zoe’s bed, trying to look at her but deciding to stare at her sheets for a little longer, feeling how much softer it is from his. She doesn’t rush him but Milan does, squeaking and rushing to sit on the other side of the bed, a lot less careful than Robbe, making the three of them jump a little bit. 

He bites his cheek, trying not to smile, praying Zoe won’t change her opinion about him when she knows all the facts. 

“Hm...you know Sander...?” He tries even though he knows the answer. Maybe Zoe wasn’t paying attention, too busy with her constant Senne drama during the beach trip. 

She nods her head, frowning a little bit. 

“The blonde guy, right?” She asks so softly that Robbe smiles, thinking about his mom and how she and Zoe have this similar thing where they’re always trying to be nice, by your side, even if they might come to the conclusion that maybe you did something bad. 

“Of course you would notice that the boy has the same hair color as yours!” Milan rolls his eyes but Robbe tries to keep his attention on Zoe and her reaction. 

Milan is a good friend, and he’s been trying to help for the past few weeks, especially right now but maybe his excitement of having a gay roomate might change his general opinion so Zoe is more important. She knows a lot more of the backstory and Robbe really wants an honest opinion of how bad of a human he is when he falls in love with someone that is in a relationship. 

“Hm, yeah,” Robbe nods his head and cleans his throat, decided to stare as deep inside Zoe’s eyes as possible, “That’s the guy.” 

“His guy!” Milan adds, so excited and Robbe can’t help but feel the same. Even though things are messy and bad between him and Sander now, he still gives Robbe all the butterflies in his stomach and Robbe still thinks he’s the best person ever. 

“Oh...Oh!” Zoe nods her head slowly, looking into Robbe’s eyes like they’re telling each other secrets that Milan is not able to hear. He claps his hands and gets up, saying they need some wine for this reunion. 

Robbe follows him out the door with his eyes, leaving the door open while he goes to the kitchen but Zoe is still looking at him, pulling her legs closer to her, holding her own shins so her feet face each other. 

“You and Sander are like together together?” 

By the way that she asks it’s clear that she knows Sander and Britt are still a thing. Or something that Robbe can’t really understand. She knows that they’ve been kissing at parties, and she’s trying to check if Robbe knows that or if she’ll have to burst his love bubble. 

“We were...I think. But then he got back together with Britt.” Zoe sighs and nods her head, seeming to be as disappointed as Robbe is, and he’s thankful for the friend that he has, “Hm, and so I obviously started ignoring him, and he wasn’t reaching out to me either, which is weird because, hm...” Milan gets back with a bottle of red wine and fancy glasses like he’s on cue. 

Robbe drinks a little bit of wine to see if it’ll help him muster the courage to explain how things happened. 

He doesn’t go back to that conversation, talking about how good the cheap wine Milan bought a few days ago is, and looking at Milan’s phone to help him decide what to order for them to eat. 

But while Milan finishes their order, Zoe stares at him again, sipping her wine, resting against the foot of her bed. 

“And you said you’re into one guy, at least...” 

Robbe looks at her, wetting his lips with his tongue, trying to get rid of the bitterness of the wine a little bit “I never felt like this before. So yeah, I guess it’s one guy.” 

Robbe pinches the palm of his hand, trying to explain his thoughts, “Sure, maybe I found some guys good looking before, but I never fell in love so I don’t think it counts...it does feel like it counts for me right now. And whatever I pretend I had with Noor doesn’t even compare to this.”

She smiles against her glass and Robbe doesn’t have to look to know Milan is smiling too, so happy to have Robbe’s love life to talk about now too. 

“You need to see this, Zoe!” Milan grabs his phone again, searching for something as he scoots to her side, showing whatever he was looking for, “Sander painted a huge wall with Robbe’s face. I have a Grindr friend that works around the area and I asked him to send me a picture, look.” 

“What?!” Zoe sits up straight right away, more excited than any other day, ever. 

“Milan!” Robbe exasperates, unaware of that part of the story, rushing to the other side of the bed to see the picture too. 

It isn’t finished yet, but picture this on a big wall. In these intense colors. Robbe wanted to kiss him so badly after that, Sander sounded so excited and actually ready to do it. Robbe never thought he actually would but the possibility made him drunk in love. 

Robbe wishes he had time to see all the pictures that Sander took of him that afternoon. Every five minutes he would pull his camera out and take pictures, but the films weren’t developed quick enough. Robbe wonders if Sander looks at the photos from that day and regrets it. 

“And this was designed here, right next door to you!” Zoe steals Milan’s phone from his hands, zooming in. 

“What? When?”

Robbe laughs, looking at himself, in that huge wall again, feeling the butterflies fly everywhere inside his stomach. 

“It wasn’t designed here! He drew this some other day but he showed it to me when we were hanging out here one day when you two weren’t home.” 

The two look at him like Robbe just told them his dirtiest secret and he rolls his eyes. 

“He was hiding his cute boyfriend from us.” Milan whispers, pouring more wine for the three of them.

“He’s not my boyfriend...” Robbe walks around to sit back on the bed, looking down, “And it doesn’t matter now. Like I said, it’s complicated. And I don’t want complicated.” 

He sighs, pushing himself to lie on Zoe’s pillows, “I just want him to like me the way I like him,” Robbe thinks out loud. 

Zoe nudges his leg with her feet, and Robbe turns his side to the side to look back at her. 

“It’s not complicated. You like him and he likes you.” 

Robbe sighs, wishing he had the time right now to tell her every detail of how complicated it is but he doesn’t feel like doing it either. He wants to keep thinking about the butterflies and how badly he’s in love with Sander, ignoring all the drama. 

“He’s with Britt so I’m not sure of how serious his feelings are for me.” 

“Robbe.” She sounds like his mom now, and so he looks at her and tries to listen, “Sander likes you. It’s your cute face on that wall, not Britt’s. And this is new, if I’m understanding correctly.” 

She looks from Milan to Robbe in search for her confirmation and they both nod their heads, Milan a lot more eagerly. 

Robbe closes his eyes, trying not to think about his heartbreak and how badly he misses Sander, wishing they could talk. Zoe lies next to him and Milan follows and he lets himself be held, ignoring the few tears that manage to slip down his temple. 

He notices when Milan gets up after what feels like a second since he closed his eyes, and Milan turns the lights off. Robbe can hear the glasses being put in Zoe’s dresser in the dark and Milan lying down again, Zoe is sleeping against Robbe’s shoulder and he closes his eyes, falling back asleep instantly. 

[alinok]

How often I wonder if you are thinking of me at exact moment I am thinking of you. — Tyler Knott Gregson

[gunsatthaphan]

[toomucharitime]

2.09 / 3.06

[josiane1971]

This friendship ... ♥