|Who Thought Paint Could Save Them?
Author: JMolover13 PM
Regina has always been good with spray paint. Whoever thought that talent would save her, her savior and Fairytale Land? WARNING: Content is FLUFFY!Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance - Emma S. & The Evil Queen/Regina M. - Chapters: 20 - Words: 60,606 - Reviews: 194 - Favs: 144 - Follows: 129 - Updated: 08-06-12 - Published: 04-02-12 - Status: Complete - id: 7982445
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AN: This is a very short, very fluffy birthday of an epilogue… So… there it is…
The day has been an exhausting day. Chandler turned five. Everyone was there. Grandma and Grandpa, Red, Granny, Pinocchio, Geppetto, Mallory, Genie, Belle, Dr. Whale, Frederick, Kathryn, Ella, Thomas, the fairies, even Jiminy stopped by.
There were craft tables set up all over the lawn, there was a bouncy castle, and even kiddy carnival rides, so to say the least… she had a birthday party fit for a princess as per Emma's insistence… of course now she is regretting it.
"Why the fuck did we have sooooooo much shit at that party? I don't even think she did half of it! I know she didn't even get to hit her piñata let alone break it… And I didn't see any paint on her either when I gave her, her bath…" She lifts her arm from her eyes and gives a pointed look to her wife, "You, however…" She starts.
Regina stops rubbing lotion into her arm and gives Emma the same pointed look, "ME? You were the one that was in the bouncy castle the whole damn time… or at the ski ball machines, or on the kiddy carnival rides!"
"Hey! I was with Chandler most of the time." Emma sits up completely to look at her wife.
Regina raises a brow and turns back to applying her lotion, "Of course you were dear."
"Am I disputing?"
"Yes… in that way that you do…" Emma stands up and walks over to their dresser, getting into her sock drawer, "I think what I like best about this place is that we can dress like we did in Storybrooke and like we're supposed to here; that it doesn't really matter… I also like that you decided to give this world television and Internet from that one… and stores of every kind… oh, and, and, and… the best part about this world?"
"Tell me what the best part about this world is, dear." Regina looks at her from the mirror in her vanity obviously expecting something trivial.
Emma bites her lip as she walks over to her, "I still have you." She says like it's obvious. She puts a card and a present on the table top in front of her wide, "Happy second-birthday, Baby." She kisses her cheek.
Regina smiles and looks down at the envelope and present in front of her. She opens the envelope and snorts out at it in a small laugh. There is a picture of a baby giraffe on it smiling. She opens it and sees that Emma has written her a very personal letter, taking up both halves of the inside. Tears come to her eyes as she reads the last line. She looks up, "I love you too, darling." She stands up and walks back over to Emma, who's back on the bed. She leans down and kisses her.
"Hey.. aren't you going to open your present? It's from all three of us!" She says.
"Oh… yes… I suppose I should." She gets back off the bed and opens the present. It's a picture of Emma, Chandler and Henry, "When did you take this?" She asks.
"This afternoon… today was the first time Henry was home from college since he left!" Emma side-comments as she answers her wife, "You like it?" She asks.
"Of course, my love… it's my family…" Regina sets the picture on her bedside table… then she pushes it face down.
Emma knits her brows, "Why'd you do—OH!" Regina is straddling her wife.
"I want to say thank you, but I don't want their poor eyes to see us like that… even if in picture." She grins as she leans down and melts against her blonde lover.
"That sounds like a good idea…" Emma nods. She turns them over and starts in on her wife's neck.
Regina zones out for a moment, then starts speaking, "I can't believe how much she looks like you." She says as she turns and picks the picture up once more.
Emma continues her attack, but answers, "Are you kidding? She's got your eyes and your hair!"
"But she's got your face." Regina states.
Emma stops, rolls her eyes, then props herself up, "Are we seriously talking about our daughter right now? Baby, I'm trying to get in the mood here… it's birthday sex time… this special sex comes but three times a year for us… two for regular couples that haven't had a partner die then come back to life… You need to start relishing!"
Regina smirks, "You're right, I apologize… She's just gotten so big so fast!"
Emma let's her head fall on her wife's chest, and lets out a sigh of frustration, "Lord, here we go."
"I mean… It seem like just yesterday we were moving her to baby food… and she's five already!"
"You're five already too." Emma tries again to get her wife to refocus to no avail.
"I am a lot older than five…" Regina looks off to the side.
Emma grins, "That's good because we've been married for almost six years… that would be very odd if you were only five…"
Regina smirks and takes Emma's face, "Do you think that we could handle another one?"
"Another one what?"
"I think that you want another one, so that's probably what's going to happen…" Emma replies slowly.
"Do you not want another?"
"Baby…. I want whatever you want… If you want more, I want more…"
"Well… It's not a matter of want… it's a matter of time…"
Emma stares at Regina for a full minute before she speaks, "I'm sorry, what?"
"Congratulations… you're gonna be a Momma again." Regina says with a wide, but cautious smile.
"We're gonna have another baby?" Emma asks.
"Yes." Regina nods.
Emma grins and kisses her, "Is it alright if I make love to you now?"
"Absolutely." Regina nods again.
"Mm, I love you."
"I love you too."
AN: I hope you all enjoyed. I know that I had tons of fun writing it… as always, please Read and Review for the last time for this story!