"What do you think you're doing, Miss Swan?" Regina scolded as she caught Emma in her office.

"I... um... I..." Emma sighed, "it was supposed to be a surprise." Regina frowned. Emma pulled open a drawer and removed a large scrapbook. "Mary Margaret helped me put it together." Regina approached the desk and flipped through some of the pages.

"I know it's not much and there aren't many photos yet, but I-" Emma was cut off by Regina's soft lips. Startled at first, Emma relaxed and settled her hands on Regina's hips. Regina pulled away and whispered with tears in her eyes, "I love it, you sweet idiot."