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Unexpected Vistiors

'Come on Emma, let's go swimming!' Belle yelled. Emma smiles as the music grew louder, eyes automatically glancing at Regina only to find her disinterested and laying her head on the sofa. She pouted a little as Belle dragged her to the pool. Starting to take off her clothes revealing her fit body and bathing suit, Belle threw them over at a nearby empty chair and looked over her shoulder at Emma. She grinned her movie star grin and tilted her head.

'What are you waiting for?' She asked with a hint of excitement 'Hurry up!' She then threw herself in the pool of massive people, jumping and singing to the music. Emma gave her a hint of concern, whilst she laughed loudly with everyone around her.

Belle was really popular and she could be friends with anyone, she's fit and she's beautiful. While Emma though of herself as just some shy nerdy girl. She really didn't want to get in the pool yet took off her clothes, she walked around the edge of pool to try and find Belle from the pool of people, trying to find her brown locks but they were nowhere to be seen.

Emma shrugged she must be hanging out and swimming with other people, she figured she couldn't hear her from the music. God they should really turn it down it's getting annoying, Emma thought. She decided to just go back to the Queen's then.

When she turned her body with her eyes rising up from the ground she met a pair of brown eyes from across the room. Regina sat on the couch with her arms crossed, wearing a poker face and continued staring at Emma, cheeks burning up.

Heart thumping and racing at the same time, it seemed like everything around Emma was slowing down; it seemed like it was only the two of them. Regina eyes sparkles a deep chocolate colour that Emma could stare at forever.

Gulping nervously whilst she smirked and started walking over. Emma's breathing got faster and she started fidgeting with the slim brunette's body came closer. Before Emma knew it Regina was right in front of her.

Red lips curved a small smile, she clicked her tongue and looked down and up at Emma.

'You're not going to swim dear?' Regina asked, licking her luscious lips and grinning. Scoffing in return at her, Emma smirked.

'Nope.' Emma said confidently 'Too bad right?' She mocked the other girl, who caught onto it and grinned.

'Too bad?' Regina said, slamming hands in her pocket. She lowered her face down closer to Emma's and checked her out once again. 'What's too bad? There's nothing to see anyway.' Regina scoffed and walked away.

What the hell! Emma thought annoyed, she was the one that came up to her! She groaned in frustration and marched off to the bathroom; she knew that she didn't have the best body but saying that she had nothing kind of hurt.

She sighed a little and checked herself in the mirror, she looked normal she supposed. Emma peeked out of the bathroom to see the exotic teens intoxicated. Groaning and wanting to go home now. Sure Belle could have fun without her. Emma only did this for her anyway she was sure she wouldn't mind. Probably wouldn't notice before the party ended anyway. Emma would text her later to make sure she was safe.

Mal could take her home, surprisingly she felt a lot more comfortable with her more than anyone really. Even if she would have to endure going on her crazy bike but she was sure she'd get use to it soon.

Coming out of the bathroom, searching for Mal but to her surprise she was nowhere to be found. As Emma was looking around her attention was caught on Ursula and Cruella chatting away. Cruella had a beer in her hand as for Ursula she had water. Regina was on the sofa looking bored and displeased as ever. Emma really didn't want to talk to her after what happened.

But somehow Emma managed to walk herself over there and ask where Mal was. She didn't know where the courage came from but it came and when she was standing in front of Ursula and Cruella , with Regina at the side. That courage suddenly drained out of Emma.

Ursula saw her and smiled gleefully like usual, Cruella faintly smiled and Emma a small hug. What happen to Cruella? Usually she'd wink at her and try to pull off moves, she had changed after all.

'Have you guys seen Mal?' Emma said, letting go of Cruella. They both exchanged curious looks at each other as Emma could see Regina smirking her usual devilish smirk.

'Why do you want to see Mal?' Ursula questioned, with Cruella hinting along.

'I just need a ride home really.' They both faintly smiled and sighed from relief.

'Oh alright,' Ursula said she then stared at me and grinned. 'How about I take you home?'

Emma was taken aback at what he said and hesitated a little. 'You?' She nodded gleefully and smiled.

'I'm a safe driver and I'm very keen on the road.' Emma was unsure if she was to take her offer or not.

Suddenly Cruella laughed loudly enough for everyone to hear. 'You can't.' Ursula frowned for the first time Emma had ever been with her.

'And why not?' Ursula placed hands on her hips, furrowing eyebrows.

'Because,' Cruella flicked her forehead 'You. Have to make sure Mal doesn't get too drunk, not like last time.'

Ursula's expression changed and she let go of her own hips and frowned again. 'Yeah you're right. Sorry Emma I can't take you.'

A sudden weight came off Emma's chest. She sighed with relief as the music died down a little, the party continued around them.

'How about I take you home then?' Cruella asked, holding Emma's arms gently. Emma's whole body froze; Emma? Go with Cruella? To her house? That's a plan for disaster. With missus flirtatious over there with Emma alone at her house she WILL pull something on her, Emma's thoughts screamed. She gulped and started to fidget.

'Well?' Ursula continued, gripping a little tighter. The edge of her mind was about to explode, Cruella of all people comes to save her. Regina groaned loudly as all heads faced hers as she stood up and straightened her clothes, she turned her body to face them. Her face dull and dark. Regina swiftly moved her way over and grabbed Emma's left hand.

'I'll take her,' she said coolly 'You guys watch the party.' With that she dragged Emma off to the front door, Emma looked back at them to find Cruella flabbergasted and shocked at what happened, as for Ursula she just waved and smiled away.

Faintly giving them a crooked smile she faced back to Regina, She stared at their hands intertwining and couldn't help but smile at it, the thought made her all warm inside. She looked up to her only to see the back of her head.

Heart thumping faster and faster as they passed bodies of teens, both of the, at Emma's house? This was going to be interesting but that feeling started to fade when Emma heard...

'Regina,' A squeak came in front of her, they stop dead in their tracks, Emma peeked over Regina's slender body to see a strange boy.

Emma could hear Regina slightly groan as the perky boy smiled widely. He wasn't drunk, he wasn't woozy at all. He was perfectly fine but seeing him made Emma feel insecure. He had a body to die for plus a beautiful face and if Emma's Swan liked guys she definitely would. Emma glanced up at Regina seeing her lips pressed together as she gave the dark haired boy a look of disinterest.

He gave Regina a tight hug around the waist as Regina moved her hand a little further so The boy couldn't see her. Why didn't she want him to see Emma? Oh god, could he be her boyfriend? No he can't be. Why would she look so annoyed when he came over if they were dating? Calm down Emma. Her thoughts over taking over.

'Daniel, this is not the time.' Regina muttered. Making him let go of her waist. He pouted a little and tilted his head.

'Don't be shy Regina.' He teased, pinching her cheek.

'Don't touch me.' Regina warned, he grinned at himself till his eyes fell on Emma. His lips turned into a frown and his forehead lifted up in curiosity. Lips parted slightly.

'Who. Is. She?'


'Who. Is. She?' He scoffed at the sight of Emma. Well she wasn't that happy to see him either. The blonde stayed still as she gulped a little. Regina looked back at her and saw that she was nervous as hell; she smirked and moved their interwined hands behind herself so Emma was hiding behind her slender back.

Regina leaned near the boys ear as Emma stood stiff watching the dark haired boy's face as he widened his eyes and parted his lips slightly whilst intensely staring and carried on listening to Regina.

Once Regina leaned back, the boy sucked air in and held his breath, looking at Emma and furrowed his eyebrow.

'This child?!' He yelled and pointed at Emma. Regina nodded satisfied and both watch the boy storm off to somewhere. Emma raised a brow at Regina as her features relaxed and they made their way through the crowd to the doorway. What did she tell him? Emma wondered. Please don't be anything weird.

They finally made it to the door, Regina opened it like a gentlelady. While Emma scoffed playfully at her as the girl escorted herself to her car.

The dark red mustang parked in the driveway, Regina opened it as both climbed in. Emma put her seatbelt on in the passengers seat and made herself comfortable. Putting the keys in, Regina started driving in reverse then sped off.

Staring out the window as houses and cars passed by, Emma watched bystanders jogging and walking dogs. She was not much of a dog person, she found them really rowdy and too loud, Emma Swan was more a cat person, they are more quiet and peaceful plus just adorable.

'Why are you suddenly going home for no reason?' Regina asked out of nowhere, catching Emma off guard a little as she replied back.

'I just don't like parties that much. They give me a headache.'

Regina faintly grinned 'Same here dear.' Her mahogany eyes glanced at Emma once in a while as she continued to drive to the house.

'Do you even know where I live?' Regina nodded and smirked.

'Did you think I would volunteer to drive you home when I wouldn't know where you live?' The brunette said, shaking her head in disappointment. Emma rolled her eyes dramatically.

'Well I mean, you've never been to my house before.' Emma muttered.

'You're mother told me.' The other girl said suddenly, Emma's eyes widened, gasping a little as she looked at her.

'You've talked to my mother?!' She exclaimed, Regina furrowed her eyebrow like Emma was crazy or something.

'Yeah, She called me, you know the school rule book, every parent has to know the schools number and Mr Gold gave her my number. She said just in case here's Emma's address.' Oh god, Emma thought, talk about embarrassing.

Shaking her head and holding her fingertips at her template. Emma whispered, 'why mother?!'

'When did she tell you?' Emma questioned.

Regina's eyes focused on the road and jaw clenched. 'After you went home yesterday.' Emma mentally hit herself in the forehead. God dangit. She sighed as they started to approach her house.

They parked it in the driveway. Emma got out and close d the car door, soon after Regina climbed out joining her on the porch.

'It's rude not to invite a guest in.' Regina complained.

'You're not a guest, you're just taking me home.' Emma turned her body to face the door, ringing the doorbell waiting for David and Mary Margret to open the door. After ringing a couple times, no one came. Assuming they both went to work already, but that was still weird.

'I'm guessing you're parents aren't home?' Regina raised her forehead, Emma didn't like where this was going. She gulped heavily as Regina crossing her arms.

'Can I come in?' She asked, but Emma wasn't sure Regina wanted an answer. The blonde sighed grabbing her keys and opened the front door.

'Alright but don't touch anything.' Emma warned her, Regina rolled brown eyes and stepped in.


'Why is it so damn small?' The guest said rubbing her neck, she looked right and left at the living room, then the kitchen, and the hall.

Emma twitched as she continued to search throughout the house, Emma flicked Regina's forehead 'Well I'm sure sorry that my house isn't too your fitting.' She said through gritted teeth. 'And stop going everywhere.'

She rubbed her forehead and raised a perfect brow, 'Why the hell did you flick me?' She exclaimed 'I didn't say it wasen't to my fitting it's just small, I'll call someone to make you a bigger house soon. I can't let you live in such small spaces.' Emma wanted to punch her right them, right in that perfectly sculptured mush.

Her house was like every other houses just because Regina lived in some mansion. Emma didn't even want another house, she planned with enough money to move out by herself.

'I'm starting to regret letting you come in.' Emma said, but Regina surprisingly grinned.

'Well I don't care about what's down here, Where's your room?'

Emma started fidgeting, her room? Why did she want to go there?

'Why do you want to see my room?' She asked.

'Just take me to it.' Regina begged, Emma shook her head but the other girl just smirked and started heading up the stairs.

Quickly widening her eyes, Emma ran after her. She opened every door upstairs till Regina got to Emma's. Regina stared at everything for a minute.

'As I expected it's plain.' Regina said holding her chin, Emma pursed her lips together and gritted her teeth as she was about to hit him in the back of the head.

Regina then said something unexpected. 'Yet it's quite calming to me.' The brunette went over to the bed and swiftly jumped on top of it, face landing on the pillows like a child.

Emma bit the inside of her cheek as she headed over to him, sitting awkwardly at the edge of the bed, even through it was her own bed she felt uncomfortable with it and some how Regina caught on.

'Do you have any books?'

'Do I have- what?' Emma asked to make sure. Regina sat up and looked at her.

'Do you have any books? I'm sure you do since it's you.' Emma scoffed at her remark, standing up and flicking her finger to make a sign to follow.

Since she had so many books her dad made a small room just to store them. At first Emma didn't like reading so many, but now every book her dad brought she would make sure to read and finish. She didn't care what kind of book it is as long as it has a nice plot to it.

Regina walked into the small closet like room stored with books at every crack and every space. Packed with layers of books and more books.

'Nice collection.' The girl said, looking through the books one by one. Emma did the same; actually being in the mood to read right now.

She spotted her all time favourite novel 'The Secret Garden' even though it was quite old, she loved it. Emma swiftly grabbed it and held the leather bound book in her hands, looking at the cover.

It had been awhile since she had read it, of course she had already finished it but it wouldn't hurt to read it again she supposed. Regina turned around and peeked over the blondes shoulder, eyes resting on the book.

'What is that?' She quietly asked, Emma turned to face the girl and handed her the book to examine.

'It's my favourite book.' She answered, Regina nodded, head flipped over the book looking closely at it.

'This was a good book.' Emma looked at Regina in shock. She thought she'd be one of those girls who hated reading and was into more politics and partying every weekend.

'You've read this book already?' Emma asked as Regina scoffed at her and smirked in return.

'I've already read half of these books in here.' She said 'If you want, next time when you come over to my house, I'll show you my libary. You can have any books you fancy in there.'

Emma's eyes got brighter as her shaped lips formed a wide smile. 'Really?!' She exclaimed, realising the excitement in her voice, she cleared her throat and moved the strands of hair back from the excitement. 'What makes you think that I'll come over again?' Emma asked with intrigue.

'Don't worry you will dear.' Regina smiled and handed Emma back the book, she winced at how determined the brunette was, taking it she walked over to the bed.

'Hurry and pick a book.' Emma grumbled and plopped on the bed, snuggling with her body pillow as she flipped to the first page.

Regina snickered and continued searching for a book, Emma peeked over a tad to see the girl flip through books and smile down at the pages. Feeling her heart flutter, Emma gulped, starting getting chills whilst Regina continued looking.

Something about the girls smile made Emma's surroundings stop moving and the air blow out of her. She figured it was because it wasn't one of her cocky smirks or cheeky grins. It was just Regina smiling whole heartedly. The brunette soon picked a book and Emma snapped back to reality and pretended that she was reading.

Footsteps came closer and closer, 'Scoot over Miss Swan.'

'There's a chair over there.' Emma pointed to the black leather chair near the desk.

'No, I wanna sit next to you Swan.' Regina begged.

'Then sit on the floor.'

'No way!' She exclaimed, 'I promise I won't try anything dear.'

Emma hesitated but looked at Regina's puppy dog eyes and gave in 'Alright but If you break your promise I'm kicking you off the bed.'

Scooting over to the other side of the bed as Regina sat down about 10 inches away from her, butterflies arrived in Emma's stomach, which were already there, but kicked up a notch.

They both read in complete silence, the sound of the clock ticking and the sound of pages turning echoed throughout the room. Every time Emma thought that Regina was looking at her, she pretend her best to make it look like she was reading, but only to realise Regina wasn't even looking at all whilst Emma flustered. It seemed like she was the only one that was nervous.

Emma soon became aware of something that she wished she hadn't. It was just her and Regina, alone in Emma's room, with a bed. Holy shit, she started panicking inside. Isn't this like a movie where two people are alone and all of a sudden, BAM! The next day her body's all sore.

Panicking even more inside, Stop being silly Emma! This isn't a freaking romantic movie what is wrong with you? She kept repeating it over and over in her head when suddenly Regina spoke out. Emma needed to say something to get the horrid thought out of her mind.

As Emma was about to say something, Regina beat her to it, 'Hey Emma,' she said. Flipping the pages. Emma had never heard her name without a nickname alongside it.

'Y-Yeah?' Emma took a sip of her warm cup of tea that she made earlier.

'I think I like you.'

And there went Emma Swan's tea.