Hola, everyone!

Some points I want to set straight before actually letting you read my fic:

1. This is, not only the first time I publish in fanfiction, but also my first writing femslash. So take in consideration that, and that english is not my mother tongue. Which reminds me, if someone wants to be my beta, I'd be more than happy.

2. I'm straight and a virgin (sometimes that makes me feel like a unicorn), so everything that I write is either straight from my imagination, research or something I learned at college (currently 2nd year in med school). I do hope I live up to those awesome femslash that this fandom has. I'm more than open to writing tips!

3. I'm considering on having Graham alive and August as a grown up in this fic so, if keep that in mind if they shop op.

4. This fic will be main about Swan Queen but other pairings -straight and gay- will occur. The chapters will be narrated in POV, one POV per chapter and always stated on the beginning of it, there will be no changes of POVs during the chapter.

5. The first and second chapter will be T rated but from the 3rd on will be M and the heavy type of M (if I can write if, of course). So if you can't, or don't want to, or are not supposed to read M-rated fics DO NOT start reading this. It will contain sex (of course) and maybe violence, it won't have rape because I don't like "playing" with that topic.

6. Last but not least: I do not own the OUAT characters. Sucks to be me, I know :(

And after that HUGE list of things I had to say (hope you guys actually read that), I leave you with the chapter.

Hope you guys enjoy,

M.

To R, my favorite spaniard and the love of my cyber life.

Regina's POV

I scratched my eyes before opening. The sun was burning my retina and I felt like someone was hammering my brain. I massaged my temple, as if it'd make me feel any better.

At least I was in my own room. Naked.

Wait! Why was I naked?

I calmed myself and tried to remember what had happened last night.

First I went out with Whale to the Rabbit Hole. He was being a egotistical jerk, so I left him alone and went to have some drinks by myself. There I met with Emma, Snow, Red and Belle, they were having a girls night out. The last 3 women didn't want to invite me over, but Emma insisted on me staying with them.

This headache going to kill me. Slowly, I made my way to the bathroom and searched for an aspirin. After drinking the pill, I washed my face and studied my reflection on the mirror. Memories were coming back little by little.

Against every signal my brain was sending me, I decided to stay with the ladies. At first they were not happy but after one round or two, we were all friends, laughing and toasting, like if our past didn't matter anymore.

We drank. Like vikings. I remembered ordering round of shots, one after another. Emma and Belle singing Girls just want to have Fun in the Karaoke. Red hitting on some guys. Some guys hitting on us. The five of us dancing, with out any artistic flair, to a song called Youngblood by 3OH!3. We were actually having fun. Who knew I could have fun with Snow?

After we were completely wasted we decided it was time to go home. Good, because I didn't want any pictures of me, wasted, doing something stupid. I didn't want to be in pictures with any of them, sober or not.

Charming passed by with his truck to pick the girls up but we didn't fit in the car and Emma didn't want to leave me alone. So she walked with me. How polite of her. Then again, if someone would have wanted to harm me, a drunk Emma wouldn't have been able to defend me. She was no knight in a shinning armor after all.

I remember us laughing hysterically as we made our way to my house. We couldn't walk by our own, so Emma had her arm around my shoulders and I had mine around her waist to make us more stable. Plus the night was chilly and the warmth of her body stopped me from shivering. We struggled to maintain our balance, we almost fell couple of times, but everything was funny at the time. I think I've never laughed so much in my life.

When we were finally in front of my house's door I looked at Emma and said: "Thanks on inviting me over, I was having a miserable night with Whale."

"Anything for my queen." She said in her drunken voice. Had she been flirting with me? I shook my head, I was probably reading into things she never said.

I walked out of the bathroom and into the room with a glass of water in my hand, trying to remember more, but I couldn't. Maybe once I got over the hangover I'd remember more. Sleep, I had to sleep. I placed the glass of water in my nightstand and climbed my bed, it was as difficult as climbing Mount Everest wearing high heels.

Suddenly I encounter something that froze my blood, something I hadn't seen when I stood up. A golden mane of hair. Emma. She was laying on her stomach. The rest of the memories hit me as fast as a train would hit someone standing on the railroad.

Kiss.

Touch.

Bedroom.

Oh, no. This had to be a dream, a nightmare. Maybe a mistake, or a joke they had planned all along. Or maybe. Panic ran thru my veins. Maybe we had slept together.

"Um." The blonde moved, she was now laying on her side, and opened her eyes slowly. I covered my body with the bed sheet. Emma looked at me confused. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

I raised on eyebrow. "This is my room." I pointed out

Storybrooke's sheriff looked even more confused, then she realized something. "Are you naked?" I didn't reply the second question since I considered it was pretty obvious. Emma looked below the sheet that was covering her body, by her reaction I could deduce that she was also naked. The worst of my thoughts had been right.

Emma sat so fast that she got dizzy. She took her hand to her face and pressed the dorsum of her nose with her and thumb and index fingers. "Shit." She let out.

She couldn't have describe the situation better.