Just a little one-shot. They're probably going to vary between some longer one-shots to some little ones. Please leave prompts, I love to hear from you what you think.

So here goes Emma's wedding day, father daughter dance :)


David holds out his hand to Emma. "I think it's time for the father daughter dance." He smiles.

Emma smiles softly. "I guess it is." She takes his hand and let him lead her to the dance floor.

"You look absolutely stunning in that dress." He swirls her around.

"That is about the tenth time you said that." Emma said dryly but can't help but smile. "Thanks dad."

"I dreamed of this moment the minute I knew you were in your mother's tummy."

"No need to get sentimental here." She laughs softly.

"I'm sorry, it's just that, my little girl. Now I have to hope and believe some other men will take care of you and protect you. It's hard for a dad." He winks.

Emma touches his shoulder. "You never have to stop protecting me, now I just have another men in my life who will make sure I'm happy and safe."

David smiles at that. "That is a nice thought. Now you have two bodyguards."

"Yes, indeed I have." Emma places her arms around David's neck and lets her head rest against his shoulder. "Three if you count Henry."