This is for a prompt I received on tumblr!
Prompt: Regina gets jealous when she sees Emma dancing with a guy at a bar. Regina gets Emma. Swan queen.
Thanks for the prompt dear! Hope you like it!
What even made her decide to head to Ruby's bachelorette party in that awful bar that night, she hadn't the faintest clue, but here she was sitting in the rabbit hole, her third martini in hand. And while she knew she was slightly buzzed, she also knew she was extremely jealous of the man that was currently dancing all over a particular blonde sheriff.
She had tried to distract herself, scouting out prospects for a one night stand or celebrating Ruby's last night as a free woman; about to sell her soul in marriage to Belle. But every few moments she found her eyes wandering back to the blonde and the men that paraded to her, attracted to the savior. She wondered if they were attracted to her or her title as princess.
When she would see this, an ugly green monster reared its head and she had to do everything to keep seated.
Her attraction to Emma had been gradual. It had been seven years since she had barged in to Storybrooke and each year the attraction grew stronger. There had been the occasional secret hook up between them but nothing had ever come of it. The two had accepted a relationship would never work out between them. Though seemingly somewhat forgiven, she was the evil queen and Emma was the daughter of Snow White and Prince Charming.
But it had gotten to the point that she thought she could be in love with the blonde and anytime she saw Emma with someone else, it was as if a demon of emotion took hold.
"Why don't you just go dance with her?" The accent confused Regina at first, not sure if it was Belle or Tink, but she quickly inferred Tink, Belle having opted out of the festivities for a spa treatment with Ariel and a good book in front of a fireplace later in the evening. Regina quirked an eyebrow at the blonde.
"What?"
The blonde ex-fairy sat down on the bar stool next to her and smirked.
"Why don't you just go dance with Emma?"
"Tink, you're drunk. Go home."
"Regina, I haven't had a drink all night. I'm the cc."
"I do believe you mean dd."
"Right. Modern world terms and all. Anyway, you should just go dance with her."
"And why would I want to dance with the incorrigible Miss Swan?"
"Regina, I am not dumb. I see the way you look at her. It's the way Ruby looks at Belle. The way Killian looks at me. You're in love with her. And right now, that look screams jealousy."
"Tink. I do believe you told me Robin was my true love and look how well that turned out. He's shacking up with Rapunzel. Their kids run around like monkeys all over town."
"That was stupidity on his part."
"I'm not jealous and I'm definitely not in love with her. That's an idiotic idea."
"Denial is a terrible thing Regina," and with that, Tink stood and walked away, leaving Regina confused.
Emma had noticed Tink and Regina talking and sighed. She had been dancing as provocatively and as long as she could just to get Regina's attention, and now there she was talking to the ridiculously cute and fierce fairy that she had a past with.
Emma felt as if she'd never catch a break.
She'd noticed the occasional jealous glance from Regina but just as Emma felt she was making progress, the brunette would turn away with a roll of the eyes. Emma felt her body getting sore. She hadn't danced this much since she was young and she could definitely tell she was getting older. She didn't know how much longer she could go.
When Tink finally walked away, she decided she'd try and kick up the sexy notch one more time, pushing her ass into the nearest guy while trying to look suggestively at the brunette. She felt hands go on her hips and the guy, who she thought had said his name was Ralph, pull her closer.
Maybe she just wasn't sexy enough for Regina, she thought.
Sure there'd been those times in the past but it had been eight months since anything had happened. She wondered if Regina had truly thought of her as a sex thing and had finally gotten bored of her.
She felt the defeat like a knife to the heart. She was just about to give up and go sulk in the corner when she noticed the brunette set her glass down, stand, adjust her dress, and walk the way of the dance floor. Was what Emma had been working for all night finally going to happen?
Regina had had enough. Tink had rattled her, pointing out her lovesick look. Though she felt a little uneasy, Tink's words spurred her in to action. When she saw the ugly looking man pull Emma closer to his crotch area, she knew she either needed to leave or get on that dance floor.
She wanted Emma so the second option was of course what she'd decided on. She tossed back the rest of her drink and with confidence stood. She felt a little dizzy but rather than let that on, she adjusted her dress, taking a moment to straighten out her vision.
She wanted Emma and she sure as hell was going to have her. Walking confidently out on to the dance floor, she noticed Emma's eyes go wide and she smirked.
As soon as she reached the blonde, her hands rested on Emma's hips and she pulled the blonde toward her, moving to the rhythm. Regina didn't recognize the song, but it was popular enough that only Ralph noticed Regina pulling Emma away to dance with her.
The music was pulsing and sweaty people were dancing all around them. But Regina only had eyes for the blonde.
"What are you doing?" Emma asked, confusion written all over her face.
"I almost started to believe you werent completely incompetent Miss Swan. We are obviously dancing." She couldn't help the slight slur, even if she felt her words were confident.
After a moment, Emma smirked and wrapped her arms around Regina's neck.
"Alright, then lets dance."
Tink stood by the pool table, observing the room. She was making sure no one was causing too much trouble when her eyes came across Regina and Emma. They were moving together, along with the beat. She watched a small exchanging of words between the two and then saw the dancing heat up. She must've been staring for a couple minutes because she hardly noticed Ashley wander up to her and start talking to her.
"T-dog are you listening to me?" The blonde was so drunk, her words were slurring together and she was actually swaying.
"I'm sorry Ashley, what were you saying?"
"I was saying you should come do body shots with us!" Ashley threw an arm over her shoulders, nearly smacking her in the face. Tink grimaced, noticing the alcoholic smell wreaking from the other blonde.
"I can't Ashley, I'm a DD." She smiled apologetically but hoped this would get the blonde to go away.
"Oh.. That really sucks!" But instead of leaving, Ashley stared in the direction Tink was looking.
"Hey someone should tell Emma and Regina they are glowing green. It's really trippy." Ashley said it casually,as if nothing was wrong. They were fairy tale characters living in an imaginary town in Maine after all.
Inaudibly though, Tink replied. "Yes, someone should." And with a smile, she turned to continue her observation of the bar
Alright so i have an idea for a second chapter to continue this story. Let me know if you guys are interested?
