Dress shopping

FanOfMost asked for a oneshot of*6B spoilers!* Emma collapsing in an exaggerated way beside Charming on the couch after a long day dress shopping with Snow. She falls asleep against him while Snow puts things away before they're meant to head out for dinner.

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"Umph!" Emma declared as she collapsed in a heap on the couch beside Charming. He held in a snigger and turned to see Snow still standing by the front door. She rolled her eyes playfully. He understood. The pair had spent the day wedding dress shopping. Emma didn't really like having a fuss made, Snow did. There was bound to be some clashes.

"Aww, poor princess, did your mommy make you try on dresses?" Charming teased her, gently poking her in the shoulder. Emma shot him a grumpy look, but said nothing. "Aw, what a hard life."

"Don't worry, I'll make it up to you with lasagne at Granny's." Snow promised. This perked Emma up slightly. Snow and Charming both knew that the way to Emma's heart was most definitely through her stomach. Snow smiled at the positive reaction. "Just give me half an hour. I've got a few things I want to do around the house." She explained. Emma nodded wearily as her mother left the room. In the meantime, Charming flicked the channel over, seeing an old episode of Grey's anatomy playing, and he knew it was one of Emma's favourites. Emma settled back with her head against the back of the couch and clutching a pillow snugly to her chest. Yeah, this was exactly what the doctor ordered after spending the day trying on a tonne of ridiculously poofy dresses. Why did they require so much frill?!

When the next commercial break began, Charming turned to ask Emma what she wanted to drink with her dinner. He just about jumped out his skin when he saw she wasn't where she had started. He didn't realise how he hadn't felt it. For Emma's head was now resting against his shoulder and she was very clearly out for the count. Charming chuckled lightly. Poor little princess.

Snow came back in to say she was ready to go. When she saw Emma cuddled up to her daddy, she brought her hand to her heart. It was simply adorable. Charming smiled up at her.

"Looks like we're getting Granny's to go."