Welcome to New York

Disclaimer: All the characters are not mine. Just want to play with them.

Warnings: Chapter 1

Hey, you still here? So hold on and enjoy!

Chapter 4

Find Emma and Henry in New York would be no surprise, I just hoped that would not happen. I mean, it was hard enough to let them go, and now that we're all back in this world and they, sure as hell, still do not remember me, it's going to be like losing them again.

Perhaps there are really forces greater than us that we are just characters in our story, because that is the only explanation for me entering the same coffee shop as the two.

It was a cold morning and I ignored the yellow bug standing in front of the store, that is, there could be millions of them out there. But as soon as I entered the store and the smell and hot chocolate caught me, I had to look at the table with the blonde woman and the black haired boy talking happily. My world stopped for a moment and the only thing that brought me back was the attendant asking me if everything was all right.

Henry's eyes met mine and I knew he had noticed me, just by the way he frowned. Before my attitude could seem suspicious, I sat down at the counter and ordered some coffee. Do they have whiskey around here?

I discovered that Robin preferred to fulfill his role of honor with my dear sister and to continue living with her and her children. It hurt. And in a way no one would understand. He was the man destined to be my true love. But if he was willing to abandon me, maybe it was not for him to stay with me for real. I was leaving New York, going back to Storybroke or going somewhere else. But then, I saw them. And I kept watching next week. Henry looked happy, seemed too tall for my taste, actually. But I knew that a year had passed.

Emma was different, I still did not know what it was ... Not until the morning when their eyes met mine. There was curiosity first and then, damn it, it was desire. I always knew that Emma's admiration meant something more. But there was Neaw and Hook ...

And we ended up keep stolen looks until that Saturday morning I was late. God, I just wanted to laugh the second she said hello to me when she took Henry home. It was still her, even with the new memories, it was still Emma Swan that was in front of me.

And it's still her. Sitting next to me, on a bench in front of the hotel she tries to pull the blouse over to warm herself up. I laugh and think of inviting her to come up, but maybe not the best idea. She may think I'm offering myself. And besides, my room looks more like the house of the Frankenstein. Test tubes and substances for all sides. A few days ago I've been working on a potion to restore the true memory to them. But part of me has wanted to live this life. So simple, so easy... No heroes, no villains, just me, Emma and Henry. A Henry that I plan to meet next Saturday.

"Hey are you still there?" She waved her hand in front of me and I smiled "Yes." Unfortunately, my heart decided that now it was time to admit the feelings that I had for this woman. Damn. Happy endings involve two women or it was the fact that they were not in a 'magic land' that allowed that to happen too? There are no enchanted princes in the real world.

Emma got up and offered me her hand, and I took it. It was the maximum of contact we had. Do I want more? Yes No! I do not know. I wanted to be sure, but at the same time this was all so uncertain, so inappropriate... I was lying to her, failing to tell the truth. And how would she react to those feelings when she had the memories back? I smiled at her one more time, it seemed easy to smile at this woman. And God knows how long I needed to give a genuine smile.

We crossed the street and stopped in front of the hotel. I could feel the keys to my room in my pocket, but I did not want to pick them up. Emma stepped forward and I knew this was going to happen now. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I could feel her approaching, as the hand left mine and the two held my arms. I could feel the hot breath on my face against the cold night air. "Is it your first time too?" She asked me and I opened my eyes to see the smile on those red lips of cold. "Yes. In my land women do not do that" I said and she smiled again as she hugged me. "There women can became mayor, but they can not kiss another woman?" She said and I held back the laughter. "You can be up to Queen if you want..." as the words left my lips I could read the answer in her eyes. "And would you be my Queen, Your Majesty...?" She asked as she raised one hand to hold my face. And then, that feeling inside my chest exploded. Of course I would.

Instead of an answer, I advanced the last few inches between us and placed a chaste kiss on those icy lips. She answered me, and with a firm hug, pulled me closer.

God, even in my dreams Emma Swan could be a good kisser, and certainly better than Robin. As she slid a hand down the side of my waist and pulled me even more against her own body, I could not help a groan. Taking advantage of her chance, she slipped her tongue tentatively into my mouth, and then… I went to heaven.

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