Disclaimer: I do not own Once Upon A Time. All I own is my imagination and the freedom to write.
"MOMS!?"
Regina and Emma practically flew simultaneously up the stairs into their son's room both getting stuck in the doorway and falling on top of one another. Emma quickly looked up with worry on her face as Regina worriedly glanced up from underneath her.
"What is it?!"
Henry looked up from his laptop with a look of horror then squeaked as he saw his mothers in the odd entanglement they were in, a heel stuck in Emma's pants and her side-arm stuck on Regina's bracelet. Henry's face only got more pale as the two women poofed themselves to normal standing positions.
"Well Henry tell us something."
The boy swallowed hard, he felt this wasn't something he should tell them out right.
"Um so at school... There has been this thing going around."
"Oh gosh... You have the clap?!"
Regina questioned sometimes whether Emma's mouth or her foot talked sometimes. Henry squeaked out an embarrassed no and now Emma felt stupid.
"No um, Violet has been hanging out in the literary club and um she came over today at lunch telling me about this new thing she had heard of, it's not new to us though, only her."
He hesitantly looked down at his laptop then back at his mom's who were kinda impatiently waiting for his big revealing.
"Um anyway turns out this so called club just writes and reads fanfictions."
Regina looked puzzled and Emma smirked to herself.
"What is a fanfiction?"
Henry winced, he shouldn't have said anything.
"It's like a story people come up with that's from like a movie or TV show or a book and they add their own interpretation so to speak. Sometimes their really good. Works of art within a work of art, within another work of art. Some are garbage, anyway why are you telling us this?"
Emma tried to explain to Regina who was still looking confused and Henry slowly sat down on his bed and sighed.
"Well um everyone knows I'm the author now, and well I guess that's made an impression at school cause these guys in the club are writing alternative stories to what's been happening here in Storybrooke and then emailing them to me, actually they have a website."
Emma and Regina immediately sat on each side of Henry and looked at the laptop screen intently.
"Um '?"
Regina mumbled confused. Henry pointed to the bio the website provided.
"We here at Unspoken have truly thanked our lucky stars to have such an blinding example in front of us. Henry, the Author, is our shining star and we all must follow in his footsteps and become literary geniuses!"
Henry read to his parents then sighed, he felt so... Violated.
"Ohh apparently this month is Swanqueen month!"
"Emma!? Pay attention, Henry clearly is troubled by this... Oh what is swanqueen?"
Regina and Emma looked closer with Henry as he clicked the huge glowing 'Swanqueen' which led to another window. Henry then began to read out loud.
"Okay 'To show love to our two newly single women of the town, we've decided to...'"
Henry didn't finish so Emma continued for him before Regina could say anything.
"Let me! 'To celebrate the fact that these very special ladies seem the most happy when together.' I wonder who they're talking about."
Regina raised her eyebrow curiously then coughed and quickly shut the laptop before the two next to her could read ahead.
"Hey why'd you close it!?" Emma whined, she hadn't read any of the summaries yet.
"Because Emma I do believe that they're talking about me and you."
Henry's face was red with embarrassment and he vigorously sighed... This is what he had wanted to avoid.