Author's Note: First SwanQueen Fanfic any comments or suggestions are greatly appreciated, if y'all want me to continue please let me know, thanks! Lots of love *hugs*
The sun beams down on Regina's face as she moves large crates full of her infamous apple cider into the venue. Her short hair is pulled back into a loose bun, and is wearing simple blue jeans and a white silk blouse. A small bead of sweat begins to form on her forehead while she quickly wipes it off
"5 crates down, 10 more to go, c'mon Regina you can do this." she thinks to herself as she begins to heave another crate.
Just then a man in a tux starts to approach her,"Hi", the man says as a friendly smile paints his face.
Regina instantly relaxes as she notices that he is the groom and this is his wedding, "Hi. - You're Mr. Jones, right, the groom?" she replies with a genuine smile across her lips.
"Yeah, yeah, I am. But most people just call me Killian. Mr. Jones is more my father's title than mine."
"Well, I brought your bottles of the finest apple cider you have ever tasted", Regina says proudly as she glances at her crates.
"Oh, well, it tastes delicious. Right, Robin?"
Just then another man dressing in a matching tux joins the conversation, "Fabulous, yeah. Although, I wouldn't know a good glass of apple cider from a good glass of vodka when I'm drunk enough. Right Killian?"
Killian looks down at his hands and puts his palm to his forehead showing signs of embarrassment, "Sorry about him, I think he had a few shots before deciding to come to my wedding and actual go along with his promise of being my best man," he says giving Regina a small smile.
"Don't worry about it, I deal with guy's like that all the time. This is your wedding day, enjoy it. I'm sure the woman that you are going to marry is a very lucky woman indeed." And with that Regina turns away from her newly found friend and continues to heave the crates into the venue.
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"They're here now. Finally!" Mary Margaret yells as she see's her daughter's limo arrive. The creases of worry shown on her mother's face gives the blonde a nauseating feeling, knowing that her mother is more nervous than she is.
Emma practically jumps outside of the limo and runs into the chapel barely stopping to fix her train, and ensure that she had her veil on.
"You were a week late when you mother was pregnant, late to our high school graduation and now almost late to your own wedding eh, Ems?" Ruby teases as she helps the woman fluff her dress and fix her hair.
Ruby was Emma's best friend growing up and still is to this day. Ruby was there when Emma shared her darkest secrets with her, after she went on her first date, and was the first person she called after she said yes to Killian's proposal. There were bonafide sisters and never keep secrets from each other.
Emma gives her a soft smile, "But you see the key word is almost late almost."
The brunette in the red dress chuckles as she gives the bride a small hug and motions for the organ to start to playing and the wedding to begin.
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Regina stands there awkwardly in between the doorway connecting the church and the venue as she debates whether or not to go back in and rearrange the bottles or stay and watch the ceremony. Deciding that it would be a waste of her time, Regina turns to leave but stops in her turn as she sees a beautiful blonde woman walking down the aisle. The blonde's and brunette's eyes lock in a moment, and Emma swears that she has meet that woman before.
Emma returning back into her walk tries to sneak another glance at the mysterious woman once more but is disappointed in seeing that the woman has gone back into the venue.
Intrigued and always ready for an adventure, Emma creates a new conquest for herself, convincing herself that by the end of the night she will find this mystery woman at the reception. Just then Emma snaps back into reality as her father kisses her cheek and places her delicate palm into her soon-to-be husband's Killian's and the priest begins to speak.