Hey guys! Loving the reviews and suggestions, so please keep them coming if you expect me to ever finish! Anyway I totally changed chapter 4 'A poem' because I wasn't feeling it before, so check it out. I've been doing a lot of Robin POVs lately, hope you don't mind! She's kind of drunk at the beginning of this one, so I added the lyrics from the song, tonight to it. Love always to the followers 3
It's been a really really messed up week, seven days of torturer, seven days of bitter. And my love life crashed over on me, Don's a great guy, but we had to go quit it. Na Na Na, Na Na Na, it doesn't matter, Na Na Na Na, oh well! Na Na Na. I'm going at it tonight, tonight -
"Barneeeeeeeeey!" I call out. I know I gave this huge speech about needing space, but I really need him. Life seems wrong without him.
"Hey," he says. He doesn't seem like himself, I can tell there's something not right. He must see the look I'm giving him and answers the question he views in my eyes. "Bad day," He sighs "In fact bad week. I've missed you ya know."
"I know and I've missed you. Wanna get hammered?"
"Please!" I smile and run to the bar to get us some shots, when I come back, I'm surprised at what I see. He's a mess, in the half a minute it took me to get some shots he's managed to half way undo is tie, crumple his shirt, and turn his hair into a disarray of blonde tufts. He sinks down and puts his head down on the table.
"Barney?" He takes a deep breath and looks up.
"Everything's changing Robin. Marshal and Lily are gonna have a family before we know it. Ted's going to out-grow spending his time with his friends in the bar all the time. And you, you're going to leave us, marry Don, have cluster of rug-rats, and completely forget about me."
"Don and I broke up." I blurt out.
"What?"
"He took the job I got offered, and- and then it was just over."
"Robin! I'm so sorry, I had no idea. But I promise I'll do whatever I can to help, I'm here." He rambles.
"Thanks, I'm feeling better already."
"So... things can go back to normal now, right?"
I smile. " If you're asking if I'm going to hang out with you guys again, then yes. And what you said before, you know I'll never forget you."
Now he smiles too, I reach over and grab his hand giving it a squeeze. Then our eyes lock. I know I'm pretty drunk, but I know full well the consequences of what I'm about to do. I lean forward and lock my lips into him. He readily kisses back and it is on *wink*
To be continued...
