"Ok, I'm coming out now." Mary Margaret said behind the bathroom door.

"I'm ready." Emma sat ontop of the coutertop.

"Be honest. How do I look?" Mary Margaret opened the door and walked out. Mary Margaret wore a strapless black dress that went to her knees. It was simple, classic and a little revealing. It was very Mary Margaret, but at the same time it wasn't.

"You look great!"

"I look like a total slut..!" Mary Margaret looked in the mirror. Her usually neat hair was finger tousled.

"Whoa there," Emma looked at Mary Margaret "You're starting to get my vocabulary. And you don't look like a slut. You look like Mary Margaret ready for a night out with a hot guy."

"Can you do my make up for me? Like you do yours?" Mary Margaret asked Emma. Emma looked at her, touched.

"Sure," she smiled. "I'll use my makeup." Emma got up and retrieved her makeup bag from her room. She sat in front of Mary Margaret at the table.

"How was Henry?" Mary Margaret asked as Emma put on her foundation.

"He was good. Operation Cobra is well under way."

"It is, is it?"

"Yep. He thinks Regina knows who everyone is."

"Everyone everyone?"

"Yea."

"Does Henry know who prince charming is?" Mary Margaret said curiously.

"He has a couple of people in mind. David being one of them." Emma answered, eyeing her face carefully.

"Oh?" Mary Margaret's voice almost cracked.

"Henry wouldn't be happy you were going on a date with Peter ."

"Why not?" Mary Margaret laughed.

"Because," she said, dabbing eye shadow on Mary Margaret's eye lids. "You're Snow White and you're aldready married to prince charming."

"Peter could be prince charming, couldn't he?"

"He thinks he is…."

"Is who?"

"Never mind, it's silly."

"I'm a teacher, nothing is silly."

"He thinks Peter might be Peter Pan."

Mary Margaret giggled. "That would definitely explain a lot about Peter. Isn't Peter Pan a kid though?"

"Well according to Henry, Peter left Neverland to find Wendy and he grew up to find her. Time passed by and his search for her…continued. He never found her, and then the curse and everything went downhill."

"That's tragic…" Mary Margaret said. "I like Disney's version of Peter Pan better."

Emma finished Mary Margaret's makeup quickly.

"There," she smiled, checking to make sure Mary Margaret's liner was even. "Very nice."

"I got you a couple things, they're in my bag on my bed." Mary Margaret stood up to go look in the mirror.

"Oh my lord!" she gasped. "Is that me?" she smiled. Mary Margaret admired the silver eye shadow and thick layer of liner and mascara that really brought out her eyes and their color, her lips topped off with red lip gloss.

"I look…" Mary Margaret said in wonder

"You look like you're ready for a date." Emma finished for her. Emma looked in the bag and took out a small gold bag. She removed the tissue paper and slowly opened the box that was in the bag. She stared at a gold necklace with a "E" on it. The "E" was elegant and the edges were tipped with a pearl outline.

"This is gorgeous, thanks." Emma smiled and put it on.

"Did you see what else was in the bag?" Mary Margaret said beside Emma on the bed.

"What?" Emma looked inside and lifted a package of pens. "Glow in the dark ink pens?"

"I thought it could be something you and Henry could use. You can write each other and you can only read the letters in the dark. In light, the ink is invisible."

"This is great. Regina won't be able to read it, she won't even suspect a thing. Thanks a lot. Henry will love this." Emma gave Mary Margaret a hug.

"Oh!" Mary Margaret said, not expecting the embrace. "Tell him it's for operation cobra."

"He will be over the moon about that. Look at you, buying your daughter and grandkid presents." Emma teased.

Mary Margaret shoved Emma, who yelped as she landed on her butt. Mary Margaret and Emma laughed hard. "Not cool. Help me up." Emma extended her hand and Mary Margaret reached for it. Emma pulled Mary Margaret down with her and she fell back laughing.

"Should've seen that coming." Mary Margaret giggled as she sat up.

The doorbell rang. "That must be your knight in shining armor." Emma stood up. Mary Margaret stood up as well and straightened herself out. She walked to the door and opened it. She felt her cheeks go pink as Peter took the sight of her in.

"Mary Margaret… You look…amazing! Stunning! I'm at a loss for words and yet I can't say enough. You look beautiful!" he smiled and handed her a bottle of wine.

"Thank you." Mary Margaret smiled again and moved aside so he could enter. He waved a hello to Emma who was sitting on the couch with paperwork.

"Almost as good as me. I'm almost impossible to outdo. You'll get used to it." He said pointing to himself.

"Oh come on you were doing great until then." Mary Margaret said.

"What?"

"Nothing…it's just. Am I going to be a third wheel?" Mary Margaret asked feigning deep concern.

"Huh?" Peter asked.

"Are you and me going on a date or are you and you going on a date and I'm just there for the decoration?" Mary Margaret said boldly with a smirk.

"Oh ouch." Peter said.

"I'm just being honest." She retorted sweetly.

"And the only woman to ever be with me." he said and put his hand on his heart pretending to be hurt.

"Somehow I believe that. You better get used to it though with me." Mary Margaret replied and flashed him a grin.

"It's true." Emma said behind them. "Mary Margaret has a habit of getting you to talk about something you don't want to. It's a bit odd to be honest."

""I'll try." Peter said and the scowl on Mary Margaret's face made him change his statement. " I mean I will do my best. I am going on a date with you and only you."

"Much better." Mary Margaret took his hand and kissed his cheek. "You ready to go?"

"Yep." Peter answered.

"I'll just grab my coat." Mary Margaret disappeared in her room. Emma followed her in there.

"Will you be home tonight or...not?" Emma implied.

"What do you me-oh wait never mind I got it and yes I will be. So please leave a light on." Mary Margaret said quickly. "I'll be home but I'll be late."

Peter helped Mary Margaret put her coat on when she returned to the front door.

"Have fun you two." Emma said to the couple.

"We will." Peter said.

"Shall we?" Mary Margaret held out her hand.

"We shall." Peter took her hand and led the way out.