If there is one thing that Regina Mills loathed, was come back home after an exhausting day and find shoes on the steps of the stair on the huge mansion. She always took the shoes and climbed looking for the owners, ready to give them a lesson.
However, this time she found was blond lying on the floor of Henry's bedroom, with the boy shrunk to her side. Regina put the shoes in a corner, approaching the two of them, knowing that they should have played up tired and unintentionally fell asleep on the floor.
–Emma – the brunette touched lightly on the arm of the sheriff, shaking her genteelly. – Wake up, honey.
The woman opened her eyes slowly and took a few seconds to understand what was going on, smiling to the vision of the mayor.
– Have you arrived already? – Emma said sleepily. – What time is it?
–Just past seven. – Regina smiled, running her finger through blond long strands. – Put Henry in bed and come down to help me with dinner, please.
The brunette left both in the room and headed for the kitchen. She grabbed all that was needed to make dinner and began to clean up. The blonde went down a little later, with clean clothes and wet hair smelling to her shampoo.
–Decided to take a bath?
–Yeah! – She approached the brunette, hugging her from behind. – I was feeling too hot.
–Set the table for me, babe. – The blonde obeyed the Mayor, getting out of the kitchen.
A few minutes later, she appeared again, hugging the brunette and kissing her lightly on the neck.
–It smells good. – Emma said, feeling the smell of the sauce.
–I hope that as tastes good as the smell. – Regina said, pouring the sauce over the pasta. -Wake up Henry to dinner.
–Yes, Ma'am. – The blonde left a kiss on the back of the brunette and out towards the stairs.
–And do not forget to wash your hands. -the Mayor shouted, knowing that if she doesn't send them, they wouldn't do that.
Regina put the platter on the table and sat down in her usual place. Since Emma moved into their home, everything seems better. It took several months to convince the blonde that move was the logical thing to do since she didn't get out of there. The most shocking thing to them was the acceptation by the people from the city when they expected rejection.
Henry and Emma came down shortly after, taking the brunette of her thoughts. Each sitting on one side of her and starting serve the food.
–Mother. – Henry said with a mouth full of food. – This is divine.
–Glad you liked it, honey. – Regina smiled affectionately. – But please, don't talk with your mouth full of food, it's bad manners.
They continued talking and eating what, at some point, lead to the subject "mess". Regina, taking advantage of the subject, used to give them the postponed lesson.
–What happening in this house that, every time I come home, I have to pick up the shoes that both of you let throw on the stairs. – She wiped her mouth with a napkin. – How many times I've told you to collect the shoes?
–Sorry. – They said with heads down.
She knew it was not on purpose. They came home, run, taking their shoes in the middle of the way and began to play until someone falls asleep of exhaustion.
A few minutes later, Henry got upstairs and both women went to the office. The blonde pulled Regina to the couch that was there and both exchanged caresses.
–Sorry for the shoe.
–Okay, I know it's not on purpose. – The brunette said, looking Emma deeply in the eyes. – I just want you to try to leave your shoes in the room.
–I'll try. – She gave a peck on the Mayor's lips.
–I know I will. – Regina pulled Emma and both kissed, leaving clothes for all the flour, which they would collect in the morning.
–Funny that you don't complain about your clothes thrown all over the House. – Emma teased, heading away from the brunette for a moment.
–Shut up, Emma.
Then they kissed again.