Context: season 6
Prompt: #091 Storm
Word count: 200
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"Thanks for letting me crash," Robin says as she's changed into one of his shirts and a pair of boxers. "That snow storm looks pretty ugly…"
"No problem," he says, zapping through TV channels.
"So, are you coming?" He arches an eyebrow. "To bed?" she adds.
He throws her a flirtatious smile and she rolls her eyes. "I just meant, um, we could both sleep in your bed because it's, well, huge and –"
Barney chuckles softly. "Chill, dude. True that," he says, brushing past her into the bathroom to brush his teeth.
She goes into his bedroom and stands around awkwardly. "Maybe this wasn't such a great idea after all…" she thinks to herself.
"You gonna stand here all night?" he teases as he's suddenly very close behind her, his breath peppermint-fresh and warm against her neck. The moment is over as quickly as it came, and he passes her to his king-size bed.
She rushes to the other side (her side) and slips under the smooth covers.
He sets his alarm before turning off the lights with a clap of his hands.
"If you're cold, you could inch a little closer…"
"Shut up."
He laughs lightly. "Night, Scherbatsky."