Just a little drabble of B/R that I wrote and noticed that people still hang around so I thought I would upload it. Feel free to tell me what you think and keep in mind I haven't watched HIMYM in ages so the character's personalities could be off if not completely.
Disclaimed.
Legend-Baby
Hurried masses streak for and aft, dividing paths away from the two obstacles with scowls of irritation and scorn looks. Get out of the way, noses held high reflect balancing out huffs of air like a bull preparing for showdown. The obstacles don't care, holding on to one another in a tight embrace in hoping to cease the worry etched on the other's features through the warmth provided by bodily contact; something their good at.
Her face buries in the side of neck, breath tickling the thin threads of blond as a gentle paw glides across spine; slow and steady. He tilts his head, gaining glory of the shampoo rinsed earlier and plants a soft kiss to the brown hair before eyes draw shut and he pulls her close, closer, and closer still.
"Can you believe it, Robin, we're going to be parents?" Barney's voice envelopes claim to ears once tuned away from the noisy passing all around. It is hard to believe, that after all this time a barren womb doesn't matter and that no longer will it be just the two of them - Barney and Robin - but three: Barney, Robin, and a baby - their baby.
She pulls back from her husband's embrace, matching in length with his smile that has only grown wider and wider since arriving to this destination where hope has dribbled proof. A hand is squeezed once, twice before they turn with surging hearts that could very well ignite fireworks within the walls of chest.
"We're going to have a baby." A whisper, yet it is heard over the raucous of voices and exchanges, departure and arrival allowing half to give her hand another firm squeeze.
"A legend-baby."
The correction draws her soft expression, one he has melted over for years and years, he sees the visible wetting of her eyes that are carefully blinked back, back, and back; his too get a little wet. They turn forward again peering out at the shrouded crowd around them spying no child alone within its folds, hearts sway fearing the worse -
The little human races forward, little curls flying as the comments of punishment go ignored; she is here, their baby. Hearts leap and Robin stoops down, already preparing for the gem's level inside the busy airport.
Crouched mother is reached first, arms swinging both ways to wrap around the other. Soft kiss is pressed against forehead and they hold each other before daddy crouches too; engulfing them in their first family hug.