Hi! This is my first attempt on writing a fanfiction in English, so please don't go on too hard on me. :) I have shipped these two since their first scene and OH GOD! OTP ALERT! I don't really know where this fic is going to, but I intend it to become around 10 chapters. Also the chapters probably won't be very long, but who know where my ispiration is going to lead me :)

xoxo Sibii :)

"Marian," he breathed. Immediately Robin hushed across the room, wrapping his arms around her waist, softly kissing her temple. He smiled bright without thinking about anything else as he hear Roland crying out of joy, seeing his mother. He grinned at his little boy and ruffled his wild hair when looking up an watching Regina talking to Emma, not being very happy. Regina! His heart suddenly felt clumsy and his whole body fought against the urge to rush to her side. But what in the world should he say to her? Right now he had no idea what was going on with his heart. It was out of control, hard pounding in his chest. He glanced t Marian who gave him a curious look at his stressed out expression. "I... I... I am sorry... Excuse me, please," he mumbled and let go of her just as his queen made her way to the door to leave.

"Regina, wait!" he called her, louder than he had intended, causing everyone else in Granny's to quieten. He watched her shaking her head, leaving while having tears in her eyes. He sighed sadly, wanting to follow her as a hand on his arm held him back. Snow. "Give her a little time. She first has to handle it herself. Aside... you have somebody to explain a few things to, I guess..." Snow said, hinting at Marian. He nodded, thanked Snow and made his way to his wife.

She smiled softly, already knowing what must have been go on. He led himself down on the chair, not daring to look his wife in the eye.

"Marian... I..."

"I know. It's okay, Robin," she simply said, causing him to give her a shocked look. She knew? How? Was it so obvious? She just hummed in a soft tone of approval.

"When I sat in this cell, waiting for my death to come, my only wish was for you and Roland to be well. That you will find another love again. I just wanted you to be happy. Even though, I have to admit, that I am quite surprised that it is the Evil Quee..."

"Regina," he interrupted. "It is Regina now. She is no longer evil anymore. She... she really isn't. She was broken. Just as I was. And we... we helped each other to heal again. And we... we...," he stuttered. How could he say that without hurting his wife's feelings? He still loved her, of course. But he also... loved... Regina. Love. It was such a strong word. But it was the most perfect one to describe his feelings towards the former Evil Queen. She made him feel alive again.. She brought his happiness back.

"You two fell in love with each other," she completed his sentence, smiling. He nodded. "Marian, believe me. A few weeks ago it would not have been this difficult, but now...," he muttered quietly, glancing at his tattoo. They were soul mates. And he knew it was the truth. The truth in it's most shining form. But somehow he still felt guilt rush over his body. Guilty for saying he would walked through hell to be with his wife again. Because he could imagine how Regina now felt. Marian was back and of course Regina thought that he would go back to her again. And now she pushed him away by running away. She just told her how she couldn't believe that she could be happy again. With him. How scared she was when she saw him the first time in that tavern. Him and his tattoo.

"It's okay Robin, really. I love you. And I love Roland. I just want you to be happy. And I am glad you found her. She really does seem to care for you. Both of you. Otherwise she just could have pulled you away from me," she said while placing her hand on his. " Go. Find her. And make sure she is okay. I will look after our boy," she smiled.

"Are you...?"

"Yes, I am sure. And now, up with you!"

"Thank you." Robin whispered while getting up. "I... I..." His mouth couldn't form any words, so he just silently kissed her forehead for one last time. He was so thankful for her. She was an incredible woman and he really hoped she will also find her soul mate. He left the diner, cold air approaching him. Strange. A few minutes ago it was a lot more warmer than it was now. Closing the zipper of his jacket, he made his way through the town in order to find his Regina.