SwanQueen
Chapter 2:
Regina POV:
Regina wakes up early the next morning. She rubs her eyes and realizes where she is. She is still on the staircase where she sat crying with Emma the night before. She had fell asleep on Emma's shoulder. She carefully stands up not to wake Emma. She can't believe she slept on a staircase with Emma Swan of all people.
She starts to run down the stairs and looks down at her arms. She is wearing Emma's jacket. Emma must have put it on her last night. She takes it off and smells Emma's beautiful scent. " what am I doing?" She whispers to herself. She sets it on Emma's lap. Emma moves a little and is about to open her poofs away in a cloud of black smoke.
When she gets home she slips under her silky sheets and instantly falls asleep. She's has a dream like no other she's had before:
*Regina hears the door bell and goes to answer it. When she opens the door, it's Emma Swan. "What are you doing here." Says Regina
"I came to see you" Emma says passionately.
" What do you need Miss. Swan?"
"You!" Emma leans in for a kiss. They exchange an awkward kiss and Regina pulls away.
"Emma! What are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing." She tries to kiss Regina again, but Regina pulls away.
Regina wants to so bad but she can't figure out why." We can't Emma!"
"Why not."
Regina can't hold back any longer.
Regina gives in to her desires. She pounds her lips into Emma's and wraps her arms around her neck. She brings her inside and slams the door shut with of foot. There lips never leaving each other. They make it to Regina's room. Regina throws Emma on the bed*
Regina wakes up screaming. What had she just dreamt of? She had never had a dream like that before, never less about Emma Swan. How could her sub conscience imagine something so horrible. She's not even lesbian.
Then she remembers the delicious way Emma always smells, the gooey feeling she got when she found out Emma returned. The way her hair looks when a breeze hits. She remembered how jealous she got when she found out about Hook and Emma's kiss.
No.
No she must be tired. She's not thinking clearly. She couldn't have these feelings for a girl. Especially not Emma. Emma was technically her step-Granddaughter.
Yeah! She recited to herself, "She is my granddaughter, nothing more." Over and over again.
Emma POV:
Emma wakes up to see a cloud of black smoke. "That must be Regina leaving." She says to herself. She stands up and stretches. Her back aches from sleeping in a sitting up position all night. They must have lost track of time last night and feel asleep.
She realizes her shoulder is covered in saliva. Regina must have had drooled on her shoulder last night. She just laughs and whips it off.
She can't stop thinking of the night before. She remembers how the moonlight looked on Regina's face. How warm her body was next to her. And now that she thinks of it if anyone else had drooled on her she would have been furious and would jump in the shower right away.
Something was different this time, she just didn't know what.