The one where Regina doesn't feel well.


So I get it too!

Emma's alarm went off at exactly 8 am. She shifted in bed with her eyes still shut. How does Regina get up every day at 6 am without a problem, Emma thought? She reached over her head to silence the alarm but a large bump was in her way. Emma opened her eyes to see a sound asleep Regina balled up in the bed beside her. Emma had no ideas what was happening, Regina was never late for work, and never slept past 7am not even on her day off. Emma reached over and placed her hand softly on Regina's belly to make sure she was breathing. She was definitely alive which was a relief but Emma was still surprised Regina was there. She reached over her girlfriend and silenced the alarm. She sat up on the bed looking down at the brunette and whispered.

"Regina, it's 8 in the morning aren't you supposed to be at work?"

Emma received silence in response from her girlfriend. She placed her hand on Regina's shoulder and nudged her ever so gently. The brunette began to stir and opened one eye to look at the women who was waking her. She huffed in annoyance and closed her eyes tightly.

"I don't feel well. I am staying in this bed all day, I already called out of work so let me sleep please." Regina asked politely.

"You don't feel well? What do you mean, what's wrong? Emma was no very concerned.

Regina opened her eyes and looked up at the annoying women.

"You are really going to tell me that you didn't notice that I was up all night throwing up? Or that I spent most of the night on the bathroom tile? Regina deadpanned.

Emma looked like a dear caught in headlights. She always knew she was a heavy sleeper but not hearing the constant hurling of the women she loved was a problem. She made a mental note to get that looked at.

"Babe" Emma got closer. "I really didn't hear anything, why didn't you wake me up, you know I can sleep through anything." Emma reached out to rub circles on Regina's shoulder.

"Don't touch me Em, you might get sick I am probably and incubator for infectious disease right now." Regina moved out of Emma's reach.

"Do you have a fever? Let's check your temperature." Emma got up and made her way to the bathroom to find the thermometer. While she rummaged through the drawers she sent a quick text to her dad who was already at the station.

"Hey dad, going to be late, Regina doesn't feel well."

She found the thermometer and made her way back on to the bed next to her girlfriend.

"Open!" Emma demanded and Regina opened her mouth to comply.

103.4 F, flashed on the screen as Emma showed it to Regina. Who only huffed and nuzzled her head further into the pillow below her. Emma placed a kiss on the woman's forehead and stood up.

"I'll be right back, ok babe?" Emma asked bending down to sweep away wild strands of hair from Regina's face.

"Mhmm" Regina hummed as she pulled the covers closer to her.

Emma went downstairs into the kitchen and grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled it with Ginger Ale. Her phone buzzed in her pocket and she knew it was a text from David.

"Regina didn't go to work? I am not sure that has ever happened! Stay home with her, nothing interesting going on here, Leroy says he'll stay on call. Take care of her!"

Emma couldn't keep from smiling at the screen, her dad was awesome. He actually had taken his daughters relationship with the evil queen quite well, and now he would do anything to make sure they were happy. She put her phone back in her pocket reached for a pack of saltines from the cupboard and made her way back up the stairs. She pushed the door open with her shoulder very softly.

"You took too long!" Regina said in her baby voice.

Emma smiled broadly and placed the glass and crackers on the night stand beside the brunette. She hopped over the brunette and got under the covers behind her.

"You're going to get sick; you shouldn't be so close to me Em!"

"Drink your ginger ale it will help you feel better and the crackers will too. I am not going anywhere I am going to stay in bed with you all day or until you feel better. And if I get sick, well then you will just have to stay home with me, so either way I win.!" Emma said seriously wrapping her arms around the brunette and snuggling close to her placing rouge kisses on her girlfriend's shoulder.

"I hate ginger ale, but since I love you so much and you got it for me ill drink it." Regina said propping herself up to take a sip.

"I love you more." Emma whispered as Regina lay back down, wrapping her arms tighter to bring her as close to her as possible. They both fell asleep and stayed in bed together. Emma never left her side, she didn't even think about it. The next morning, they woke up and Emma turned to face a smiling Regina.

"Good morning dear, I feel so much better." She said inhaling deeply, smiling.

"Are you sure you feel better?" Emma asked very suspiciously.

"I am sure Dear!" Regina said leaning in to the blonde, planting a kiss on her lips.

Emma didn't seem to fully believe her, but she kissed her back.

"Let me show you!" Breaking their kiss with a smile, Regina pushed Emma onto her back and got on top of her. Giving the blonde a wicked smile that showed her exactly how she was going to show her.