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Take out

Emma followed Cruella upstairs, passing silently millions of quiet rooms and hallways. It was silent between them too as they headed to what Emma believed was Regina's room or so that's what the maids said. They stopped at a large door that seemed to be the main room, encrusted in small gold and mahogany wood.

'This is her room,' Cruella whispered, 'shall we?'

She replied with a silent nod as she gulped, scared to see what lay inside. Even with the door in between them she could feel the dull and depressing aura that's came from inside.

Cruella grabbed the golden colored handle and quickly turned it and opened, the lights were on even though it was bright and sunny outside; but her windows were shut tight with dark covers covering them whole. She sat in a black leather chair in front of a laptop screen reflecting off her face making it brighter. Surrounded by paper and files quickly typing. Not realizing that they were there.

Cruella let out a light cough signalling her, her head raised up with her brown eyes staring at both of them. Emma stared back when Regina's eyes fixated back to the big laptop she started breathing normal like before.

Emma sighed mentally while Regina's olives hand covered her cheek holding her chin up, eyes wondering around on the bright screen. She wore a crop top with black jeans and wore slippers since she was home.

'Did I or did I not tell you not to disturb me as I am working,' Regina's husky voice echoed throughout the room. Cruella smiled as Regina didn't pay any mind to us.

'We thought it'll be nice to visit you,' Cruella replied, nudging Emma "Mal and Ursula will come over soon to join us.'

Regina groaned quietly as she checked over some paper, her long fingers brushing against the paper and laptop at the same time making Emma want to help her and encourage her. She was really working hard.

Cruella noticed Emma staring intentionally at Regina and made a fake cough again, 'Even Emma took her time to come over.'

Regina's face looked up a split second, brown globes connecting with Emma's, she freezes but wonders why her eyes look so sad and cold.

'I never asked her to come.' She replied, grabbing a pen off a cup and jotting down words.

'Come 'on darling,' Cruella begged 'Let's go hang out it'll be fun.'

'I'm busy.'

'Take a break?' Cruella begged once again 'Please?'

Just then the main door opened and walked in Mal and Ursula wearing brand new clothes.

Mal wearing a black button up shirt with some grey jeans and pumps, Ursula wearing an overall big grayish sweater and a black beanie, she quietly fixed her hair and smiled as her eyes laid on Emma's.

'Emma!' She exclaimed, hurrying over to give Emma a hug, who let the girls small yet strong arms wrap around her neck; not what must girls do but it didn't bother her.

Emma glanced up at Mal; she gave a faint smile as she returned it and gave a small wave.

'Ursula, stop making so much ruckus.' Regina warned eyes still not leaving off the laptop.

'Well hello to you too 'Gina,' Ursula placed hands on her hips and scoffed. While Emma just awkwardly smiled and brushed a piece of hair off her face.

"Well are you going or not?" Cruella asked, tugging at the brunette on the shoulder but Regina with no reaction said,'did you not hear me dear? No.'

'Please!'

'No.'

'Why not?'

'I'm busy.'

'Ugh! Please just come.'

Emma didn't really understand why Regina had to come, plus she didn't even know where they were going nevertheless why she was going too but with all the thoughts befuddled up in her head things slipped.

'You should come too.' Emma blurted, she couldn't believe she just said that. Emma nearly died of embarrassment; eyes stared at her as her face got redder and redder.

'Why?' Regina asked; never looking more serious. Dull eyes fixated on the laptop screen.

'Because it'll be more fun if everyone comes.' Emma said 'It'll be more fun if everyone is having fun too.'

Her eyes widened for a second but soften the next. She did some clicking with the small mouse and stood up. Leather chair backing up she shut the cover down and walked over the hangers and grabbed her coat.

'Well then, let's go,' she answered 'This better be worth my while.' Her last words were when bouncing hair left Emma's sight.

They all head out to the already dark night, the lampposts shining up the area with store lights filling the pavements.

A limo pulls in front of them as Regina closes the door.

'Hello Sydney,' Regina said behind us, Emma spotted a lean figure come out with a butler's outfit.

'Hello Mistress Regina,' His elegant voice said 'My apologies but the driver is sick so I am your driver for today.'

Regina just nods and heads in. Emma didn't like riding fancy cars but if it's for this she agreed she'd bear with it.

He opened the door for the ; Emma ducked her head and crawled in. The inside was larger than first thought with a mini couch, TV, and fridge if they really wanted to they could live in there. Emma sat at the edge of the couch, Mal sitting next to her. Then Ursula, Cruella, and finally Regina.

Being inside the same car felt uneasy but not uncomfortable. These four people were supposed to 'win' Emma's heart but why today did she feel so nervous?

Cruella started blabbing about the town and where they should go as Regina stared out the window and Ursula joined with Cruella. Emma sat there staring down at her fingers intertwining with each other. She felt a nudge on her side arm, Emma looked up to see Mal's eyes looking sad too but not as Regina's.

She mouthed the words 'Are you okay?' Mal tilted her head and Emma responded with a nod with that her plump lips curved a small smile. 'Good' she mouthed before joining Cruella and Ursula's conversation. Emma's heart wasn't beating rapidly, not quelling up, it was strange. Usually (as what stories Emma had read are told) when people are like this, girls stomachs become queasy and their hearts skip beats, but Emma's simply wasn't. Strange.

Her thought's were interrupted by Cruella's voice, 'Emma, are you hungry?' Emma noticed her stomach was growling loudly as she hugged herself being embarrassed again. She nodded slightly as they all burst into laughter even Regina.

'We sat here listening to your stomach growl' Regina added 'As you stared into space dear.' She held her head laughing louder. Joined by Cruella and Ursula but Mal just chuckled, Emma's cheeks became more and more flustered.

'Okay you had your laugh now stop.' Emma stated, looking at the ground.

Cruella wiped away fake tears and calmed down 'Let's go eat somewhere.'

'I'm okay with that.' Regina replied with nods from Ursula and Mal. Emma sat there trying to calm her redness.

'Sydney! Drive us somewhere to eat!' Regina yelled though the glass window. Sydney nodded and turned the limo to another way. Emma pouted as she commented.

'No fancy place. I don't do that.'

They stare at me 'Usually girls dig fancy places.' Ursula said, 'They're always like 'Oh Oh fancy the best quality of food'.' She waved her tightly fisted hands in the air in a high pitched voice. Emma giggled a little as she chuckled with her.

'Those types of girls are quite annoying they always want something expensive.' Regina added. She placed her hand under her chin looking out the window. Emma looked down silently at the ground as they arrived to a small fast food area.

'You okay with this?' Ursula asked. Emma nodded gleefully.

They all go in and only a few people are there so Emma felt glad; not good in overcrowded places. She headed up to the register and ordered, as the four quietly lurked behind her checking the place out.

'Look! They have napkins in this container!' Ursula commented to Mal.

'How strange.' Mal replied.

'Holy shit are these the legendary plastic forks?' Cruella said picking it up and examining it. Emma sighed with embarrassment. Of course they never had been to a fast food restaurant.

Emma quietly ordered, annoyed with the loud comments by them. Surely making the cash register uncomfortable. She bursts as they continue to run around.

'Will you guys shut up about the utensils and come order your food!' She yelled, they stopped in their tracks and hurried along to the line. She sighed as they question what each item has.

As soon as she helped them finish order they go sit down but the seats are four max per seat. Emma pulled an empty chair over and sat at the end of the table. Mal grabbed her shoulder as she opened her straw wrapper.

'Trade seats with me.' She stated, Emma furrowed her eyebrows 'Why?' She asked, Mal groaned.

'Just do it.' She sounded scary so Emma just listened and picked up her tray as Ursula scooted in and she sat in the seat. She shrugged it off and put her straw in her drink.

Emma glanced over at the girls and face palmed herself mentally it was like they had never eaten before.

Cruella was picking up and looking at her burrito with mayo spilling out she quickly dropped it and with her face growing pale and stayed away from it.

Ursula had a salad, she held her plastic fork nervously and started picking at it; separating the carrots and eggplant and checking the dressing and everything inside.

Mal had a chicken burrito; she opened it and squirted ketchup everywhere and spilling it on herself and her tray.

Regina, don't get me started with her, she started complaining that her taco and fries were too greasy. She wouldn't drink her water with the straw thinking that it was contaminated and poisonous.

Emma hadn't even taken a bite yet without those 5 year olds doing something stupid. Are they really humans? Emma joked with herself. She wiped the mayo and ketchup and squirt a reasonable amount on Cruella's and told her to clamp it not too tightly but tight enough so it didn't slip. It worked so far and she was eating fine.

Moving on to Mal, Emma wiped her shirt and her tray. Opening up the packet for her and squirted it up for her, just to be safe Emma placed a napkin on the girls lap and shirt and she didn't make too much of a mess.

Emma told Ursula not to be picky but she refused to eat it so Emma covered the carrots and eggplant up with croutons and dressing secretly, she told her to pretend the fork was like the one she uses at home and she was eating fine.

Now. Regina ; oh god. Emma wrapped her taco with a napkin and told her to use a fork for the fries if they are too greasy for her. She cleaned his straw and showed its not contaminated but still she didn't believe it.

'Check if it's not poisonous.' She told Emma, in return she furrowed her eyebrows.

'How do I do that?' Emma asked.

'Drink it for me,' she replied crossing her arms. 'But not too big just enough to check and you better wipe your mouth first.'

Emma groaned and wiped her mouth so she could see her open the lid, 'Whoa Whoa what are you doing?' She stopped Emma and placed the lid back on.

'Checking your dumb water your majesty.'

'No drink from the straw.' Regina said' 'To check if it's not contaminated.'

Emma made the most regrettable mistake in the world unknowingly she sipped her straw and Regina realised it wasn't contaminated or poisoned. She drank a big gulp of it and bit into the taco. They just had an indirect kiss; Emma flustered a little as the girls stare at Regina with their mouths hung open.

'G-Gimmie!' Cruella yelled reaching for the drink but Regina blocked his hands by squishing the other girls face.

'Mine!' Ursula reached for it but utterly failed.

'Give me it!' Mal stood up and reached for it but Regina put it far from them.

'What's with you guys?' Regina furrowed her eyebrows 'It's my drink you have your own.'

Phew she didn't notice. Emma grabbed hold of her untouched wrap and was about to have a bite, 'You just had an indirect kiss with Emma!' Ursula gasped as she looked at Emma apologetically.

Emma dropped her wrap to her tray, not having an apatite anymore. Raising her eyes to Regina as she slyly smirked and takes another big gulp on the drink making Emma's eyes adverting from to something else.

They load into the limo but this time Regina sat next to Emma, the other girls didn't really seem affected about it at all; they talk about were to go next accept Mal who just stared outside.

Their shoulders brushed against each other; Emma looked out the glass window; she could feel Regina's devilish smirk piercing into her. She turned her head away from Regina. A warm yet small breathing was felt on the back of her neck.

'You sure blush easily.' Regina whispered into Emma's ear, blushing even more as she grinned. She really was the devil.

'Admit it,' Regina muttered. 'You loved it. The 'indirect' kiss.'

'In your dreams pal.' She gritted between her teeth.

'Of course.' Regina smirked as she grabbed Emma's hand behind her back, she clenched it but why? Why didn't Emma let go?