so i know I already have like 3 main fics going and a oneshot fic too but this prompt was from twitter and I loved it! I don't know exactly who brough it up but when I find out their name will be notes here as it was not originally my idea. Everybody liked the prompt so I just thought hey why not! Let's write! This first chapter is small but I guarantee it'll grow into something big. Thank you to all the people who have stuck with me and my other fics and always take time to follow, fav and review that means a lot and I promise all my other fics will be updated tomorrow but for now I hope you enjoy this fic xoxox.
chapter 1 silver tipped arrows.
"For fuck sake you idiot I said get the crates of carling in the back not on the top of the bar" Regina sighed.
Running a night club was not as easy as it sounds especially when the employees are imbeciles but alas it had been her dream since she was 17 and she'd be damned if she gave up that easily.
Her day had been hectic she had woken up late which resulted in a rush to get Henry, her 13 year old son to school she had to stop by her best friend Emma's house to pick up the New CD she had made for that night and then evaluate it on her drive back to the club so she could confirm the deliveries and she still hadn't interviewed the new band. If you'd have asked teenage Regina what she's see herself doing at the age of 31 this would most certainly not be her answer.
Regina loved the club, because it was hers. She had worked hard for it. Sure she had Henry at the age of 18 but 13 years later here she was with her own business a beautiful house and a wonderful son and life couldn't get much better.
"Are you fucking kidding me?! Sidney! You just knocked the glasses over. That's coming out of your paycheck." Some people would describe Regina mills as sassy. Those people were right.
"I'm sorry Regina, I.."
"I don't want to hear you incoherent muttering you cool just clear the mess up I have a ban to interview and I don't want them to think this club is a train wreck." She screamed. She really hated Sidney glass it was a wonder to herself why she hadn't fired his silly ass months ago.
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"Boys you ready?!" A man with piercing blue sandy coloured hair and a stubbly face announced.
"What's the point mate? I heard that mills woman Is a huge bitch anyways." Killian jones replied.
"Because Killian my good but stupid friend she can't say no, and besides this is a big deal the dark zone is the most popular night club round New York that's why." Robin fired back.
"Whatever you say mate. We're ready."
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"So why don't you tell me your names?." Regina barked out. She had to admit the lead singer was quite hot but she needed someone with talent.
"I'm robin, this is Killian and on the drums is little john. We are the silver tipped arrows." Robin said with pride and he stared into her eyes with intensity before counting the band in.
She watched and listened carefully and her heart almost stopped when robin started to sing. Damnnnn he had a good voice.
" looked in your eyes, saw there was doubt in your mind but we walked out into the arms of that crazy night, I knew you were mine. You were mine." Robin sung it expertly and kept eye contact the whole time.
Regina for her part couldn't help the shivers she got from listening to him sing. She had never felt like this before. Never. And it worried her. But everything was a competition to her and she wasn't going to look away first but it didn't look like he'd be giving in anytime soon either.
"I don't mind if it's over, is it over for you?" Robin sung with so much passion and emotion it made Regina fee strange he didn't know what she was feeling but damn it felt good.
The song ended much to quickly for her liking and as mic as she'd like to sit and listen to him song all day she had a club to run.
"Thank you for taking the time to listen, we hope to get a call from you soon." He said modestly before strolling of the stage.
"No need." She said outright and robins face wore a confused expression.
"Your hired." She said simply.
Robins face broke out into a smile he could barely contain his shock.
"Wha?! Really? Thank you so much." He said and he ran towards her and hugged her tightly. He felt a bit wierd about it though and broke the connection fast, clearing his throat and stepping back.
"So. Anyway, I expect you here at 6 o clock sharp every night for rehearsals, you each get 150 a night and if you play past 1 am you get free drinks. Now you can let yourselves out I expect to see you tomorrow night.