My baby's baby

Elizabeth wanted a oneshot of the Emma on her wedding day telling Snow she was pregnant with a little girl. I know you specifically requested Captain Swan, but I'm going to try and steer clear of all Emma related ships in this fic- as if I wrote a CS one I would have to take all requests from all Emma ships and I would be rubbish at writing some of them! So, hope you like it anyway ^^

Snow was practically floating through the house with excitement and pride. Today was the day her daughter was getting married! In the Charming family household, everyone was busy. David, Henry and baby Neal were in Snow and David's room getting ready together. Snow had gotten up two hours earlier than everyone else (including Emma) to make sure she was the first ready and able to help where needed. She made her way along to Emma's room to see how she was doing. Red was due in an hour and a half to do her makeup, Snow insisted on doing Emma's hair.

She knocked lightly on the door before peaking her head in.

"Hey," She said, barely containing her excitement. "Can I come in?" Emma nodded. She was just staring at her dress- a gown fit for back home- lovingly. Snow came over and placed her hand on her daughter's shoulder.

"It's beautiful. There's only one thing that'll make it even more beautiful, you wearing it." Snow said. Emma gave a light chuckle. Snow frowned, she wasn't sure the chuckle sounded happy at all. She looked at Emma's face closer. She was a lot paler than normal. She looked down to see her wringing her hands together too. Emma could feel her mother's eyes on her. She had to tell her now.

"I need to tell you something." Emma said quietly. Snow was worried, this wasn't like Emma.

"What's wrong honey? Is it nerves?" Emma shook her head.

"No. Not nerves. It's just that, well…you see…I'm-I'm pregnant." Emma stuttered. Snow gasped in pleasant surprise. She gave Emma a delighted smile.

"You're going to have another baby? Emma, that's wonderful!" Snow wrapped Emma in a massive hug. When she pulled back she looked at Emma's stomach with awe. Emma rolled her eyes playfully, knowing what her mother wanted to do. She took Snow's hands and pressed them against her stomach. Snow now had tears in her eyes.

"My grandbaby's in there." She said lovingly. She lightly stroked her thumb against Emma's still flat stomach. "Hi baby," She whispered. "I'm your nana- mommy's mommy. I'm so happy to hear about you…"

"Mom," Emma interrupted, with a chuckle Snow was delighted to hear sounded much more like her own. "You do know you're just talking to my stomach, right? The baby can't hear you…"

"Hush!" Snow said, focusing on Emma's middle. "Mommy just doesn't understand the connection nana has with my little grandbaby, does she?" Snow cooed.

"Actually," Emma interrupted. "It's your granddaughter." Snow gave Emma a confused look. It was far too early in her pregnancy to know the gender! "I found your necklace." Emma said, answering her look. "The one you used to find out that I was a girl? I found it in your room and it told me I'm having a little girl." Snow was having to fight very hard to stop the tears come crashing down and ruining her makeup. "Please, don't tell anyone just yet." Emma asked her. "I don't want to have to deal with the added attention and questions today. You can tell dad, but please, nobody else." Snow smiled as she leaned forward and kissed Emma's forehead.

"I promise." She assured her. She was still beaming. "My little girl's little girl." She said with awe. "My baby's baby."