A/N: Another shorter chapter, it had originally been longer but it had gotten too long, and didn't fit right with this chapter anyway. Next chapters will be longer. Thank you for the reviews they are definitely a motivator to get the chapters up sooner!

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Emma's mind was reeling on the drive home. What the hell is going on? These past two days have been far too weird. Am I actually moving in with Regina and Henry? What the hell is going on with us? A little less than a month ago Regina was actually trying to get rid of me, what is different now…. could it have anything to do with what happened at the well? I've never felt the way I did when my lips touched hers. Oh, good grief Swan, are you actually listening to yourself? The woman was unconscious for crying out loud. Get a hold of yourself! I've always been attracted to Regina, that's all this is, some silly infatuation that you have.

Emma safely made it home, although didn't remember the drive, she made her way upstairs to her room. She took off her clothes until all that was left was her boy shorts and her tank top. She got into bed and looked up at the ceiling. So moving in with the mayor? This ought to be fun. She finally rolled over and fell to sleep.

Regina was lying in bed replaying the events that happened earlier that night. She hadn't been able to let go and have fun in a long while. She certainly didn't expect to invite Emma to move in or to have her accept the invitation. Regina let out a long sigh, willing for sleep to come. She glanced at the clock, 1:18 a.m. great. I need to get to sleep. Regina thought and closed her eyes. Henry looked so happy tonight. I would have never thought that Miss Swan and I could actually be under the same roof and not kill each other, let alone try to live with one another. But the look on Henry's face; I'm willing to make this work. And it seems Emma may not be the person I thought she was. Was the last thought before sleep finally claimed her.

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Emma made her way downstairs the next morning to see David pinning Mary Margaret against the kitchen counter…again. It seemed that was all they had been doing since the curse broke. And now that she and Mary Margaret had returned from the Enchanted Forrest, she was sure they were going to be fucking like bunnies. She had already walked in on them once before, she was glad that she wouldn't have to deal with their antics much longer.

"Ugh, again? You two need to take a cold shower." Emma complained as she tried making her way to the coffee.

"Sorry Emma, but it's been a long twenty-eight years." David said as Mary Margaret blushed.

"You and Henry weren't home by the time we went to bed last night. Did you guys do a late dinner at Granny's? Where is he anyway?" MM asked moving the subject away from her and David.

"No, we had dinner with Regina and he stayed the night with her." Emma answered simply.

"What!? Emma you can't let Henry stay there, Regina's dangerous!" MM said.

"Stop ok, she's Henry's mother. She would never hurt him."

"No, Emma you're his mother! She almost killed him! Emma you don't know her like I do, she will do anything to keep him from us!" Mary Margaret screamed, her face turning red.

"Stop! She is his mother as much or more that I am! She gave him a life I never could've dreamed of! She loves him more than anything, she's good to him."

"Emma we just want to keep you and Henry safe." David chimed in.

"You weren't concerned about that twenty-eight years ago when you sent me through that wardrobe!" Emma felt the abandonment of her parents fully hit her in that moment. "Regina would never have done that to Henry and your saying she's the bad parent!"

"She's the reason that we sent you through the wardrobe! We wanted you to have your best shot!" Mary Margaret yelled her anger and hurt showing through.

"Yeah well I certainly didn't have that!" Emma could take no more; she grabbed her jacket and stormed out of the apartment. Unfucking believable! She has no right to accuse Regina of being a bad mother. She doesn't even know the meaning of the word! She didn't know where I was going though that wardrobe. I'm lucky that I even survived! Emma thought as she made her way to the station.

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A few weeks had passed and Emma had avoided talking to Mary Margaret for longer than necessary. Emma still hadn't moved into the mayoral mansion yet, but had dinner with Regina and Henry a few times. They had all settled into a little routine, Regina would cook a fabulous meal, Emma would say how good it was and how she couldn't wait to eat like that every night. They would talk about Henry's day, since they finally were having school again. Talk about Emma's run in with drunken Leroy, and the trouble he would have caused that day. Regina was actually warming up to Emma a bit, talking about her day as well. Emma would help wash the dishes before she left. They decided on a date the last time they had dinner and Emma would be moving in that weekend. She hadn't told Mary Margaret yet; Emma was waiting until the last moment possible to tell her or anyone for that matter about the move. All three of them knew that the whole town would know as soon as Emma told anyone. And Emma didn't want to deal with Mary Margaret all week if she knew that Emma was moving in with 'The Evil Queen'. Who knows what would happen then. Actually Emma was half expecting for Mary Margaret to try and lock her in her room saying that Regina had put some kind of spell on Emma. Which if Emma was honest with herself, the thought had crossed her mind too; she was seeing such a different Regina now ever since they got back from Fairytale Land. She was wondering what happened to the woman she fought with on almost a daily basis. Ever since the night that her and Regina got drunk together she had started seeing who Regina really was. And on more than one occasion Emma had to stop herself from remembering the way she felt when her lips touched Regina's the day at the well.