A/N: so this is supposed to be the penultimate chapter I am having a hard time closing this story out. so there may be a chapter and an epilogue left, or just one more chapter I will see. I hope you have been enjoying my story. this is a super short chapter but that is because I couldn't think of more to say. LOL ttys-S.K.


15- Private Relations


On Monday Morning, Emma drove her yellow bug gifted to her by Mary and looked over to the senior lot and Regina was stepping out of her sleek black car, with Kathryn giggling. Emma paused, because she wasn't sure what it was going to be like now. She walked closer tentatively. Regina turned toward the other student lot and smiled when her eyes met the blonde's.

This spurred Emma forward, Regina held her hand out to her, and as Emma took it the brunette pulled her closer and kissed her. "My god! Get a room," Kathryn said and laughed walking away from the two.

"Ignore her!" Regina shouted after her friend and turned back to Emma. "Hi!" Regina had been surprised when Regina had shared about her relationship with Kathryn. The blonde had simply told her to get her head out of her ass and go get the girl. She knew her best friend was happy for her, and thought that she deserved much better than cheating Robin.

Emma smiled. "Hi, want to hang out after practice today?"

"I absolutely do," Regina said as they began to walk hand in hand to their lockers. "Will you be staying after school? Or will I be meeting you at home?"

"Well Mary is in Portland today, She and David are shopping for the baby, and just taking some time you know? Probably won't be back for hours." Emma said looking at the object of her affection hoping she decided to come home with her and forget school all together today.

"Well, we do have the last game before playoff's this weekend… but I don't have to be at practice," Regina said as they came to a stop at Emma's locker. "I can just skip that?"

Emma leaned against her locker and Regina instinctively stepped closer. "You would do that?' The blonde whispered.

"I just want alone time with you." Regina whispered against Emma's lips.

"In that case, we can just go back to my place now." Emma sassed.

Regina smirked and kissed the lips against hers. They stayed like this 'til the first bell rang, and they separated. "See you third period?"

Emma nodded. "And lunch?"

"It's a date." Regina said, stepping across the hall to her locker and opening the space.


It was like this the entire day, if they found each other at the Lockers, they would make out until the first bell then go off to their particular class. By the end of the day. Regina's was revved up, and Emma's skinny jeans were uncomfortably wet.

They lay in Emma's room later that evening. It was different than what it had been like the first time. No panicked looks, no regrets, no plan's mentioned and Emma's heart soared as she looked at the brunette who had taken to painting Emma's toe nails as they lounged in their post-coital haze.

"Hey Emma?" Regina asked, blowing on Emma's toes. The blonde giggled. "I know you're a Sophomore, but um will you go to the Prom with me?"

Emma smiled. "If you come to mine in two years…"

Regina looked at the blonde. "God you're young."

Emma sat up. "What does that mean?"

Regina moved closer to Emma. "It means I have to talk to your sister… It means I have to make sure this is okay with your guardians because I don't think I can give you up."

Emma smiled and wrapped her arms around the brunette who held up the nail polish so that it wouldn't spill on the younger girl's bed. "You mean that?"

"Yes, I want you to be my girlfriend." Regina stated softly turning her face toward Emma. The blonde leaned forward and pressed her still naked form against the brunette

"I want to go again," Emma whispered. Regina blushed and closed the nail polish then dropped the tiny Jar in favor of getting back to her partner.

"Was that a yes?" Regina asked as they repositioned themselves more comfortably.

"Yes." Emma said her hips canting forward, her moist center brushing against Regina's short pelvic hairs.

"Yeah?" Regina asked, noticing the darkening of her girlfriend's eyes when she felt the wetness against her.

"Uh… Yesss…" Emma hissed because Regina had pressed herself tighter against her. Regina whimpered at the sound and they began to rut against each other. "Mmm Fuck," Emma said.

"Emma!" the sound came from downstairs as the front door slammed. "Please help David bring the things from the car."

The two girls froze momentarily. Then they began to frantically get dressed. "I'll be down in a moment Mary." Emma said pulling on her sweater without a bra or an under shirt.

Regina looked at the time and was surprised to see she had missed dinner at home. "Shit, mother is going to kill me." Regina said, pulling on her button up misbuttoned everything.

Emma laughed silently as she pulled on her skinny jeans without any panties. "It was fun though." Regina smiled blushing at the thought of her girlfriend walking around without any underwear in front of her sister. She opted for the same method, placing her bloomers under her cheer skirt not bothering to look for her underwear.

"Is someone up there?" Mary said as Regina was zipping up her skirt and running over to Emma's mirror.

"Mmm, yeah." Emma said pulling her boots on without socks she looked fully dressed and not disheveled at all except her hair. "Regina is here helping me with the final paper."

Regina took a double take between her face and Emma as the blonde had opened the door to say that. "With the door closed?" Mary said. Regina panicked and ran toward Emma with a brush, taking the blonde's hair in her hands and as the pregnant sister climbed the stairs, Regina began to brush the blonde's hair.

"No," Emma said "we were painting our toenails and stuff. The door was open."

Mary Margaret stepped into the room and smelled the polish in the air and watched as Regina finished the ponytail at the top of her sister's head. There was no evidence of anything else, except Emma had a huge hickey on her neck uncovered by the ponytail that the brunette had not noticed yet. "Yeah, you know you aren't the only one that can tell when people are lying."

Emma sighed. "Whatever!" then she looked at the mirror and Regina finally saw what Mary had seen. The two girls blushed brightly.

"I see that you are getting along great." Mary said. "There have to be some rules."

"I understand." Regina said stepping forward. "Mrs. Nolan."

Mary looked at the brunette. "Yes?"

"I really like Emma, and I want to date her." The brunette paused and looked at her girlfriend and smiled. "I have asked her to be my girlfriend. I understand that she is sixteen."

"And a half..." Emma added. She did not like that you're so young comment that had Regina in a stir.

"I turned Eighteen in February, and I know this age thing is an issue and had we met in two years, we would be fine. I just need your permission to BE with her." Regina concluded with an emphasis. She knows Mrs. Nolan isn't stupid and restraint was far from either of the girl's minds. Mary is still super young and she was hoping that maybe she would understand.

Mary looked at Regina, Then at Emma. Her little sister had the goofiest smile on her face, as if she didn't think that she would actually ask permission. Mary would never try keeping them apart. she was scared for Emma because Regina was leaving, and College life was distracting. But she and David had done it, who was she to stand in the way? "I suppose… That's okay…"

Emma jumped and hugged her sister. "Thank you so much!"

Mary smiled, loving how happy her sister was, and it was all because of the blushing brunette standing behind her. "Just please, don't let me see anything." Mary whispered the feeling that her sister was missing a bra. Now she looked over to the always messy bed and spotted the missing item by the foot of it. The older brunette blushed and stepped back. "Now can you please help David with the stuff in the car?"

Emma nodded and left the two behind. "I'll help as well." Regina said following the blonde out of the door. Mary looked back at the pair of panties thrown haphazardly on the floor. Those were not Emma's, and sighed then chuckled as she shook her head following the two girls down the stairs… She really couldn't complain, Emma had walked in on her and David enough times that she should be able to look past this situation.