Nah I don't think so
Anonymous asked for a oneshot of *6B spoilers!* Charming (in jest) refusing to give Emma away. Emma, being a daddy's girl, knows he's kidding and plays along. Snow takes him seriously.
Guest: My question would be if you don't like my writing so much, why keep reading? Lol, think you need a hobby (Y).
Reminder that, yes, I am accepting older sequel requests, even if they've already had 2 follow ups, but I still need the chapter name AND number :).
I write this hoping by the time I post today's chapters, the error will be fixed. I did post multiple chapters yesterday, but there seemed to be an error even though they all posted. So please check out yesterday's chapters as well :). As an incentive, there's a highly requested 4th instalment of Emma in the middle! Remember, more sequels and older sequels for May Muses only!
"I think that's basically everything all set." Snow said, closing her folder. She grinned over at both her husband and daughter. "We're ready for the big day." Snow's eyes widened as she suddenly remembered something. "Oh, one last thing. You two need to decide on what you want to walk down the aisle to." Charming winked over at Emma.
"I think we should just skip that part." He joked. "Emma's not gonna want her old man beside her cramping her style."
"Yeah, probably best just going solo." Emma joined in his joke. Snow, on the other hand, was exhausted from endless nights of planning and noticing a joke was beyond her.
"What?" She asked, devastated. "Emma, Charming, have you lost your minds?! We've missed so many milestones in your life, Emma, your wedding it one of the few we'll get. How can you not want to grab the chance to walk our baby girl down the aisle with both hands?" Snow asked. Charming took Snow's face in his hands.
"I think someone needs to go to sleep." He told her. Snow pulled back.
"Charming, you're not making any sense!" Snow said, what was going on?! Emma reached over and took one of her mom's hands.
"Mom, relax. Dad and I are just kidding. You think I'm going to go into my wedding without someone there to stop me tripping up on my heels? Of course dad's walking me down the aisle." Emma assured her mother. Snow relaxed.
"That's not a funny joke." She grumbled. Charming and Emma smiled over her head. She had put so much effort into making this day everything for Emma. She was overtired and needed to sleep. Badly.
"We're sorry." Charming said, kissing her. "Need me to make it up to you?"
"Ugh!" Emma complained. "You're going to put me off my own wedding dinner!" Charming laughed, pulling Emma over and kissing the top of Emma's head. Charming guessed this was to be his life, trying to please his two girls even when they wanted different things. He wouldn't have it any other way.
