"Are you sure you have to actually see him in person? You can't just text him the dad-like emoji with a big X next to it?" Regina asked her girlfriend. Emma scoffed in response,

"You and I both know that this is something I have to do in person," she replied, sighing.

Regina was currently sitting on the kitchen counter, dreading the fact that Emma would be seeing him again. Although, part of her wanted to be there. She wanted to see the look on Hook's face once he learned that it was actually Regina, and not him, who had knocked her up.

"Can I at least come with you?" She asked, giving her pleading eyes.

Emma walked closer to her, then put her hands on her shoulders. She leaned in for a quick kiss,

"If you promise not to rub it in,"

"What exactly are you implying?"

"I dunno... just don't try to like... make him jealous or anything,"

"I won't, I'll just be there to be your moral support."

Emma smiled, then kissed her again.

"Okay," she agreed.

Regina's lips curled into an even bigger smile. She wrapped her arms around her girlfriend's neck, pulling her closer. She could feel Emma's smirk against her neck, which was soon met with soft kisses. She then leaned farther down, so she could whisper into her ear.

"I love you,"

"And I love you,"

Despite the fact that it had only been a week since they had gotten back together, their relationship was stronger than ever.

Emma leaned in closer and pressed their foreheads together.

"We don't have to go right now... I can definitely think of some other things we can do on this counter," she whispered.

Letting out a small gasp, Regina put one hand through her girlfriend's hair and wrapped the other around her back. Meanwhile, Emma was leaving a trail of kisses on her neck. She made her way farther and farther down, reaching her chest. Disregarding the fact that she would soon be covered in hickeys, Regina started to unbutton her shirt for her girlfriend, whom she had already wrapped her legs around.

"Emma," she moaned as the blonde continued to make her way farther down. She felt shivers go down her spine as her lover had started to unhook her bra. Just when Emma was about to touch her where she needed it most, they heard the familiar sound of the door opening.

"Shit," Emma muttered, stepping back as quick as she could. Unfortunately for them, it wasn't quick enough.

"Henry," Regina said, pulling her shirt back together. "What are you doing here?"

"Hook cancelled on Belle and me again for book club... what are you guys doing?" He replied, confused as heck.

"Well, uh," Emma stuttered. "You see, Henry, your mother had a mole on her chest,"

"A mole?" He asked, still confused.

Looking at her girlfriend, who sent her the biggest glare, she sent a silent apology and cry for help.

"Yes, that's right," Regina said, blinking a few times. "I had a mole, that was created by magic. So Emma here used her magic to remove it... because mine wouldn't work. That's how the spell was cast,"

"Why would someone cast a spell on you to create a mole?" Henry asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Excellent question," Emma said, pointing at him. "The answer to which... we are figuring out. Anyway, don't you have homework to be doing? In your room?"

"No, I finished it yesterday," he replied.

Internally cursing, Regina did not want her son to find her removed bra on the counter behind her.

"Henry, you're officially un-grounded from your XBOX. Why don't you go get it from my room?" She said to him, desperately hoping he would run up.

"Awesome, thanks, Mom!" He said brightly, heading upstairs.

As soon as he was out of sight, Regina grabbed her bra and put it back on as fast she possibly could. Unfortunately, it was a lot harder to put it on as fast as she took it off. Knowing that her son would be playing his game for awhile though, she wasn't too worried about it.

"If anything, I think that was a sign that we need to go now," Emma said with a sigh. Regina nodded in agreement, getting off from the counter.

"We can pick up right where we left off later," she said quietly, placing a small kiss on her cheek.

Considering that Henry was probably deep in focus with his games, Emma knew that he probably wouldn't hear them, so she texted him instead.

Hey, Henry. Regina and I are gonna go somewhere. We'll be back soon. Bye!

He replied almost instantly.

lmao good luck telling hook that he wasn't the one who got you pregnant

Emma scoffed at his response, showing to Regina, who let out a chuckle.

"It would appear that our son finds this situation amusing," she said, smiling.

"Might as well get it over with. Considering that he ditched his book club, he's probably on his ship," Emma replied. Regina nodded in agreement.

Hand in hand, the couple walked out of the mayoral mansion and into the driveway. Regina flicked her hand, magically transporting them to the ship docks. Still not letting go of one another, they made their way to the Jolly Roger.

Just as they predicted, Hook was on the deck of his shop.

"Swan?" He said, noticing her immediately. His face dropped as he saw the two of them together. Regina's lips curled into a smug smile.

"Killian, there's something I need to tell you," Emma told him. He sighed,

"The last few times you've said that, it hasn't gone too well," he said.

"I know, but it's important,"

"Well get on with it then,"

"Okay then, uh," Emma hesitated. "Y'know how I said that we would work something out for the baby?" He nodded. "Well we did... and it turns out that it's not what any of us thought,"

"Why the bloody hell is she here?" He asked looking at Regina. As much as she wanted to upset him, she was eager to see how he would react to finding out that it was Regina's child that Emma was carrying.

"That's part of what we figured out," Emma started to explain. "So when I found out that I was pregnant, I assumed that you were the father. Of course, it was the only option that made sense at the time, seeing as you're the only man I've slept with in a long time. However, upon discovering a magic crystal object thing, I discovered that you are not the father of this child."

"I-I'm not?" He was shocked. "Well then who is?"

"It turns out, this kid doesn't have a dad. In fact, they have two moms," Emma replied, grinning at Regina.

"That can't be," he protested.

"Yes it can, pirate," Regina snarled. "I got her pregnant, you didn't. Get over it,"

"Babe," Emma whispered to her. "What did I tell you about not rubbing it in?"

Sighing, Regina decided to stay silent.

"That's all," Emma said to him.

He opened his mouth to reply, then closed it. "Just go," he said to them.

Nodding, Emma flicked her hand to magic herself and her girlfriend back to her house.

"Why are we back at your place?" Regina asked. "Your car, and not to mention, Henry, are both at my place,"

"Well, now that that's out of the way," Emma said, leaning close to her. "I was thinking we could finish what we started earlier."

Smirking, Regina gave her a quick kiss.

"I would like nothing more."