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Emma wakes up hoping it all wasn't just a dream. Then she feels Grahams arm lazily wrapped around her as he sleeps. She smiles and kisses his nose. She watches his eyes flutter open.

"Morning," he whispers softly nuzzling closer to her. She couldn't believe she was in his arms. Graham likes the way Emma's hair glowed over his shirt that she was wearing. They lied there quietly for a couple of minutes before Emma spoke up.

"I'm pretty sure it's past noon, and I'm starving so as much as I don't want to it's time to get out of bed," she states sitting up. Graham whines while pulling himself up.

"Fine I'll go make you breakfast," he says sweetly while putting pants on.

"You know how to cook?" Emma asks. She would not have guessed based on all the nights they had takeout together.

"Well.. No but there is a first time for everything." Emma gives him a skeptical look. "Fine get your own food then." he jokes running out the door. Emma chases after him. They run into the kitchen to see Henry,Snow, and James.

"Oh hey look who it is. Guess we can call off the search-party," James says sarcastically getting a scornful look from Snow.

"Hey Graham. I didn't get a chance to say that I'm really happy you are alive," Henry says smiling. Graham really likes Henry. He was the one who got Emma to believe. How he managed to become so sweet after being raised by that women still amazes him. Graham walks over pulling Henry into a hug.

"I'm really glad to see you again," he responds then whispers so only Henry can hear "Good job at getting Emma to believe," Henry smiles wider.

"Thanks,"

Emma and Graham eat breakfast that was luckily already made. Snow and Charming go out for a horse ride.

"Hey can I go explore the forest with Grace," Henry asks.

"Oooh is Grace that girl you were dancing with all night," Graham teases making Henry's face turn to the shade Emma's was last night.

"I suppose just promise to be careful,"

"Thanks Mom," he yells running out the door.

"Be back before dark," she calls after him. She turns around seeing Graham grinning. "What?" He walks over putting his chin on her shoulder and his hands on her waste.

"Henry has grown so much. I remember when I first met him. To hear how much he did just is incredible. He acts so much like you it's cute," When Graham says this she can't help but feel happy and relieved at how well her two boys are getting along.

"It means the world to hear you say that" she says feeling her eyes get wet. "Got any plans today?"

"I was planning on spending time with my favorite spunky blonde, but if you had something in mind I guess I could schedule you in,"

"Well I was planning going adventuring myself, if you want you bring the spunky blonde too,"

"I think I'm good, but lets go," he interlocks his hands with hers and runs outside. He is happy Emma offered him to stay here but he needs to get outside.

"I'm pretty sure Grace's house is North, so we should go south so we don't bump into them,"

"Why you don't to bump into them making-out,"

"GRAHAM HE'S TEN," she says horrified.

"So what. We both saw them last night and I wouldn't be surprised if they were," he says to push her buttons. Emma sighs.

"I doubt it. I think he likes her though. I am so not ready for this."

"Well I hate to say it but it is going to happen eventually whether you are ready or not," They hear some rustling behind the trees making them both pause. A wolf with one black eye and one red one appears. It circles Emma sniffing her before rubbing against her.

"He likes you," she reaches her hand down and scratches his ears.

"Is he yours," she asks. Graham tenses up and the wolf goes to him.

"I guess you still haven't read Henry's book," he jokes lightly "He helped raise me," he turns away as his face turns bright red. He shouldn't be embarrassed by his family he never was before but what if this makes her weirded out? What if she left him? She could see this is not something to poke fun at. She places her hands gently on his face like the night he told her he remembered.

"Graham, sweetie you think me of all people would be freaked out by this. Of all the crazy things I have found out in the last year this would be at the bottom. Plus they must of done a damn good job because of who they made you," she says so strongly. He brightens into a smile. He hated who he was in Storybrooke. So vulnerable. Always in that woman's hands but now he's free and Emma brings his confidence up. She accepts him for who he is. He never understood why people fell in love but now he see's why.

"Thank you," he hugs her.

Meanwhile North of Emma and Graham

"Look Henry it's a frog," she picks it up. No girl he'd ever met would be willing to pick up a frog. God she was amazing.

"Wow it's huge," he replies. All he wants to do is impress her.

After a long day of walking though the forest Graham decides to give Emma a break. He sweeps her up giving her a piggyback-ride. Emma has never been in a playful relationship like this. All the guys she dated wanted one thing but not Graham. I mean sure they both enjoyed last night but she didn't think that was only thing he wanted. He starts to run as the wolf follows behind chasing them. She lets out a yell. He likes seeing her have fun.

When they arrive at the castle Snow was starting dinner until James and her start watching the new couple from the window.

"I'm so happy for those two. I'm really glad Emma has found someone." Snow says happily.

"I would like to know his intentions and let him know if he hurts her he is dead," "When did you become so old," Snow teases, "Don't scare him away,"

"If I was old I wouldn't be able to do this," he sweeps Snow off the ground and kisses her passionately. Emma and Graham walk in hands intertwined.

"Ewwww," Emma says horrified.

"Please Emma you and Graham do the same thing," Snow says smirking.

"Yeah but you guys are my parents it's weird,"

"Now you know how Henry feels," James says smirking as well.

"Speaking of which has he come home yet. It's almost dark."

"Not yet I'm sure he'll be back soon though."

"I think I'm just gonna go find him,"

"You need some help," Graham asks hopefully.

"As much as I do love your company after just witnessing what my parents were just doing, I don't want to put him in the situation," she gives him a quick kiss on the cheek before heading out. Plus she needed to ask Henry something.

Now it was just Graham, Snow, and Charming and it was pretty awkward for all three of them.

"Hey Graham would you like to help me make dinner," she asks trying to stop the silence.

"I am a horrible cook," he chuckles but still walks over.

"Oh come on I'll teach you,"

Emma comes back with her son who she caught holding hands with Grace. Henry was still embarrassed but still couldn't believe it happened.

"Hey Henry, do you think I could borrow your book," the moment she says this his eyes light up.

"Really? Okay!" he says excitedly.

The two walk into the castle to see Graham and Snow putting the finishing touches on the pasta they made. Both of them were smiling.

"Hey guys. You'll be impressed to hear that I helped made this amazing dinner with Snow," Graham said proudly.

Emma laughs shaking her head. Graham was just as dorky as he was hot. They all sit down to eat.

"This actually looks really good," Emma announces surprised.

"You sound so surprised. Graham was such good help," Snow says getting a huge smile from Graham.

"Well I'm glad you two had fun," Emma replies before taking a bite. "This is good,"

"So Henry did you and Grace have fun today," Charming asks. Henry takes a huge bite of food.

"Yeah I did," he says blushing.

"I bet you did," Graham says joking.

Graham walks into there bedroom after dinner to see Emma reading. He walks in and his feet linger.

"Hey," he says softly sitting on the bed. He peeks over to see a picture of himself.

"You know these stories are better than the ones I read when I was a kid," Emma declares. Graham swallows the lump in his that looking at his past. She reaches over and grabs his hand. "You know which one I like most? The one with the Huntsman. I think he is very hot and is more than meets the eye." her eyes moves from the book to his. "But I know what it's like having a hard past and I think it's time for a new story," She places the book on the nightstand next to the bed and then places her hands on his neck. Their lips brush past each other as she straddles him. He is intoxicated by her in the best ways possible and as she finally plants her lips on his he doesn't think he'll worry again.