She just stares at the test, until she hears a knock at the door and that husky voice call her name softly. "Regina?" She loved the way her name fell from his lips. It sounded like whenever he spoke her name, it was the sweetest taste he's ever experienced.
"I'll be out in a minute." She replies. She locked the door before she came in, but when he heard her whimpers, his instincts kicked in and he picked the lock. The word 'thief' runs through her mind. He walks in and kneels down by her. He lifts up her chin. "Regina, what's wrong?" He looks at the test, but because he wasn't from here he didn't know what it meant. He furrows a brow "What is that?" She sniffles like a small child and says, "A pregnancy test." She bites her lip and looks down. He smiles and asks, "You're pregnant?" She let's out a small sob and shakes her head. "No.." She says so softly it was barely a whisper. She swallows thickly and runs her hand through her hair. "I didn't even want to be, I don't know why I'm crying... I mean- I- I didn't. I didn't want to be." She then looks at him and continues, "But, the past few weeks with you have been so amazing and you're so wonderful with Henry and Roland." She looks back down at the test. "Before I saw the results I thought about us having our own child. Not that the boys aren't our children, but a bundle of joy that was made by our love, raised by the both of us, we wouldn't have to do it alone, we would be a family.."
He saw her tears and felt heartbreak. He stands up and lifts her up like a helpless child and brought her to the bed. He lays down with her and holds her. "Honey... We are a family. And just because you're not pregnant right now, doesn't mean you won't be. I mean I don't have a problem helping you out in that... Department." He says with a smirk. She slaps his chest "Robin of Locksley!" She laughs.
He was just happy he could see her smile again. He hated to see her cry. All of a sudden a small, curly haired boy runs in yelling, "Papa! Papa!" He jumps on Regina's bed and climbs in the middle of them. Henry comes running upstairs "That's my fault! I'm sorry, I didn't know he was in my room and I was watching a scary movie.." Regina sits up while Roland makes his way under the covers. "Henry what did I say about watching those kinds of things, Roland in the room or not, I don't want you watching those. Now what were you watching?" He looks down and sighs. "Nightmare on Elm Street.." Robin looks at Regina confused and she explains to him, "Very frightening man on it with knives and claws strapped to his fingers and a very nasty face." Robin nods in understanding. "Henry you know better." He looks at her and says, "I know and I'm really sorry..." Robin looks at Regina. "Regina it's okay, Roland will be fine." Robin explains that he wasn't mad or anything, but Regina shook her head. "That's not the point Robin. He knew better." Roland sticks his head out and snuggles to Regina. "Is the scary man gone?" He asks innocently and she nods as she holds him closely. "Yes baby, he's gone."
After a long day of watching nothing but cartoons to get that horrifying image out of Roland's poor mind, Regina finally put both boys to bed.
Afterwards she walks downstairs and Robin comes in from a day of learning from David all the things he needed to know for a job at the police station. Which Regina never minded the thought of Robin in uniform.. He comes in and lays on the couch. She walks over and sits down, picking his head up to lay on her lap. She chuckles "I thought the smell of forest was strong. What on earth did David have you do today?" She furrows a brow and chuckles tiredly. "A few of those lost boys were causing havoc down at the docks by that fish factory." She makes a sour face and asks, "That's what that awful smell is?"
He opens his eyes to look at her with a devious, yet sexy smirk creeping upon his face. "Well, if you have such a problem with it, you could always bathe me." She rolls her eyes. "So smooth Robin." She shakes her head and huffs a laugh.
He shrugs "What? I still have to work on getting you pregnant." She gasps playfully "Robin of Locksley! I'm not even married to you! What kind of girl to you think I am?" She teases and he smiles sweetly "Then marry me." She looks at him with a softer expression. "What?" She asks. "You heard me, marry me. Make me the happiest man alive and marry me. Marry me Regina." Tears come to her eyes. "Robin if this is your way of just teasing me, it's not funny." She sniffles and he brings his hand up to caress her cheek "I'm not teasing you, marry me Regina." He says softly, yet very stern.
Regina then says the five words she never thought she would say willingly ever again. "Yes, I will marry you." He smiles and kisses her deeply. They both smile against each others lips. "Now let's go make that baby." He winks and brings her upstairs. She runs a bath and lights so many candles that they didn't need electricity. He loved the way the dim candle light looked around her beautiful and glorious body. They both ease into the tub, she makes her way over to him and straddles him. They make love slowly and lazily, not rushing anything. It had never been like this before, and they were definitely not complaining. She used her knees to sit up and down upon his length. He held onto her hips helping her come up and down. He kisses her breasts and flicks his tongue against her hardened nipples. She moans in pleasure and for a few moments they just continue to make love, her face in the crook of his, him rubbing her back, her arms around his neck... It was perfect. All the other times, they just went at it like a bunch of wild animals, there had been a few times where it was mellowed down, but right now it was soothing. Once she finally hit that moment of pure ecstasy, he spilled into her.
After finally cleaning their bodies, they go to bed and sleep peacefully, Regina in Robin's strong arms.