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Regina startles awake to the sound of loud crash from downstairs. Henry! The thought of her son possibly injuring himself jolts her out of bed. She quickly throws on a robe and flies out of the bedroom. She crashes into another body.

"Henry?"

"Mom, I heard a crash"

They give each other a knowing look.

"Emma," they acknowledge in unison.

The two head downstairs and into the kitchen. They are welcomed to the sight of the blonde sitting on the floor with a screwdriver to the back of the microwave. And, of course, cursing like a sailor.

Henry giggles as Regina crosses her arms and clears her throat to get Emma's attention. Emma looks up at the two and hastily jumps to her feet.

Regina turns to Henry, "Can you give your mother and me some privacy?"

Henry nods and runs off to another room.

Regina approaches the blonde while observing the mess she had made. Normally the microwave is screwed into place above the counter; however, it is currently on the floor. Not to mention the fact that there is now a sizable dent in the side of it. Most likely from a fall. Which had caused the huge crash. Which had awakened her and their son in the first place. It looks like Emma must have been trying to unscrew the back of it, but had apparently only gotten one screw out so far. A bowl of unheated oatmeal sits on the counter.

Regina isn't incredibly angry. Microwaves are not too expensive and are easily replaceable. And there's always the option of fixing it instantly with magic. But she can't help but play up the situation.

She huffs and puts on her best stern face. She gestures to the wreckage, "Care to explain, dear?"

Emma's eyes widen and her eyebrows cinch closer together. The go to puppy dog look that she has become a master of using. She states simply, "It stopped working, so I'm trying to fix it"

The brunette's stern look melts. She lets out a small laugh, "You do realize that we can purchase a new one, right? Or perhaps fix it with magic?"

Okay, Regina has to admit that she has gone soft. She just can't pretend to be angry at such an adorable idiot like she used to. Especially since she is her adorable idiot.

"I know, but I thought I could fix it," Emma adds with a smirk "I can be handy"

Regina playfully rolls her eyes, "Of course you can. Maybe just not with fixing microwaves"

Regina waves her hand and suddenly the microwave is back in place looking good as new. The blonde fakes a pout. She places her oatmeal in and tests it. It is indeed back in working order.

Emma closes the distance between them and pulls her into a long kiss. They break and she flashes a megawatt smile, "Good morning, babe"

The brunette grins back, "That's much better, dear"