A/N: I am so sorry for not updating my other fanfiction "Back Home" as quickly as I used to, but writers block is eating my creativeness up at the moment. I heard the song "Crash my Party" by Luke Bryan and Snowing automatically popped into my head, so I was kind of inspired by that song to write this. One-shot turned into multi-fic.

I am not Eddy and Adam and do not own Once Upon a Time or its characters. A special thanks to the writer of "The Saviour", JustMeAndMyKeyboard, who helped me with this story and who also helped me with some personal life problems.

7:45. It was a little later than she was used to coming into Granny's diner every morning, but Emma was right. The first step to get David out of her head is to stop stalking him every morning on his way to work. This was going to be hard.

"Thanks, Ruby," Mary Margaret said, smiling up at the waitress and receiving her coffee for the day. For some reason, she couldn't get David out of her head. He was trying to show her yesterday that he really loves her, and she just wanted David to be hers, and to be only hers. But with the possibility of Kathryn being pregnant and David cheating with another woman - herself - it wouldn't be right.

The bell above the door of the diner jingled as it opened, a man walking through. Mary Margaret looked over and paused at the sight of who just unexpectedly walked in.

David.

He paused as he noticed Mary Margaret over at the counter. No, he thought. It's 7:45. He immediately turned around and headed out the door. She had told him the day before they should forget about each other. Well, they failed on the first day.

Mary Margaret left abruptly, leaving a confused Ruby, and quickly walked towards David, who was already half-jogging in the opposite direction of the diner. They turned the corner at the street and David slowed, Mary Margaret still following behind.

"What are you doing!?" Mary Margaret asked, finally caught up to David, who slowed to a stop.

He gestured towards the diner as if it was obvious. "It's 7:45."

"I know!"

"Well, I'm trying not to see you," He reasoned quickly, stepping forward.

"Well I am trying not to see you," She leveled with him, catching her breath.

"Well how do we stop seeing each other?"

She sighed quickly. "Apparently we can't."

David thought for a second. "This is a problem."

"Yes," She agreed. They were still trying to catch their breaths in the cool of the morning.

Finally, David spoke. "She's not pregnant."

Mary Margaret couldn't believe what she was hearing but... He could finally be hers. A baby was no longer separating them. The teacher glanced at the lips of the charming man before her, and a sudden urge to feel those perfect lips onto hers filled her heart and soul.

As her roommate would often say, "to hell with it". They didn't care who was watching as David and Mary Margaret crushed their lips against each other, finally able to feel each other's lips. Strangely, the passionate embrace felt familiar, easing both of them into a more comfortable hold as Mary Margaret wrapped her arms around his neck and David pulled her close by her shoulders and back, never wanting to let go.

They pulled at each other, wanting to get closer and closer. David deepened the kiss, pulling at her bottom lip, letting a small moan escape her. She weaved her fingers through his hair. Mary Margaret hasn't felt like this in... well, she couldn't remember.

"David," She murmured between kisses, unfortunately remembering where they were. Still clinging onto each other, they barely pulled their lips apart, only to mumble against each other's. "We can't do this here."

Something popped into David's head as a grin appeared on his face. Mary Margaret rolled her eyes. "That's not what I meant. Need I remind you that you are still married."

His grin faded, but only to a soft smile. "I told you, I have strong feelings for you. More than Kathryn. It just doesn't feel right when I'm at home with her. To me, it feels like you are my home."

She kissed him again, but a very much shorter time than previously. She smiled against his lips, never wanting to break apart.

"What I meant was," Mary Margaret pulled back slightly, looking into his eyes again. "We're out in public. Anyone could see us."

David's eyes averted everywhere else around them, looking for if there were any bystanders. There were none that he knew of.

"So what do you say?" David asked, looking back into her eyes. "Can we try this again?"

"David-"

"I have so many feelings for you, it's indescribable," Mary Margaret sucked in a breath as he continued. "I was already planning on divorcing with Kathryn - and it does not have anything to do with you - and go our separate ways. While the divorce is being finalized, I just want to earn your trust back."

"I thought you have your memories back?" She asked, wondering why he would pick her - again.

"I do, but Kathryn and I just need to go our separate ways and find somebody else. It just doesn't feel right to be with her, especially in this loveless marriage. I want to be with you."

Mary Margaret felt herself blush under his gaze. Oh how she really wants him to be hers. "And you're not divorcing her because of me, right?"

He stared into her eyes, wanting to make sure she knows the truth. "Right."

With a smile, she leaned in and kissed him chastely. "Okay."

He pecked her chastely again with a smile growing on his face. "Okay?"

"Okay," She confirmed with a grin. "But what about Kathryn?"

He thought about that for a second. Kathryn. Right. It wouldn't be fair. Their grins faded to soft smiles. "I will tell Kathryn everything, but for now we might have to keep it secret, but it won't be for long, okay?"

"Okay," She said again. They crashed their lips together, not knowing that the mayor had been watching them all this time.

A/N: I will be out of town tomorrow (Thursday, August 15, 2013) through Tuesday (August 20, 2013), so I am not able to update this fanfiction or "Back Home" over that time.

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Let me know how you think of this new idea of a fanfiction. Should I continue? Ideas are welcome :)