Sorry it took so long!
Here are 2 new chapters.
Hope I'm doing ok with the spelling etc.
I'm not native english.
Emma waited downstairs while Regina put their son to bed.
She sat on the couch, letting her eyes wander across the living room.
Like the lady of the house, everything was perfectly well thought of. Classy, yet warm and comfy.
When she saw Regina enter the living room, she gave her a smile.
"He really is a great kid isn't he. You really did a great job raising him"
Regina sat down, at a reasonable distance, next to Emma.
"Thank you" she faced the other woman, making sure she met her eyes " and thank you for giving me a son like that."
Emma started giggling somewhat nervously.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing," Emma shook her head "it just sounded funny the way you said...never mind."
The savior decided not to explain any further. Let's not mess this up!
"Henry told me you were worried about tonight. About the talk I suggested." Emma was met by a shocked look from her mayor.
"I didn't want to talk about anything specifically. I just wanted to get to know the mother of my child a bit better."
Again she had to keep herself from laughing by her own choice of her words.
Those words were again lost on Regina, since she was too busy panicking being caught.
Of course Henry had to talk to her about this. It seems those two share everything these days.
Great, now I seem insecure, and worst of all weak!
She met Emma's questionable gaze, and tried to reply as cool as possible.
"You sounded serious when you said you wanted to talk. I thought it might have been about his schoolwork."
Emma knew she was lying, but decided to play along.
"He's doing fine at school." she said. "And if not Mar..., I mean, Snow would let you know first. You are his mother Regina."
The queen didn't know if it was the wine, or Emma's words, that suddenly made her feel all weird inside.
But to better be save then sorry right? She grabbed the wine and poured herself another drink.
"More?" holding up the bottle with a somewhat forced smile on her face.
Emma held out her glass. "Hit me!"
When the clock hit 12, both women jumped at the chime.
"It's getting late, I should go." Emma, got up from the couch, afraid she would change her mind if she stayed down another second.
"I still have to walk home for quite a bit. You know, since I cannot drive anymore thanks to your lovely wine."
"You're very welcome." Regina mused while following the blonde towards the hallway.
With her jacket on and ready to face the night, Emma turned around to meet the host's lovely eyes.
"I had a really nice time Regina."
"Me too." she softly replied.
"You know… If you want, we can do this again some time."
Emma felt a grin appear on her own face "I would like that."
And with that she gave Regina a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
They stared in each other's eyes for what seemed forever, until they finally broke lose and Emma reached for the door.
"Good night my queen." She teased.
Regina experienced that annoying feeling in the pit of her stomach again.
Lucky for her it was just the wine.
"Enjoy your walk, princess." she smiled, and watched the blonde walked away.
