My baby's baby- part two

A few people wanted a oneshot of Emma and David talking about her being pregnant. A couple of notes:

Emily: I already have a oneshot of Emma giving birth called "The birth part 2", sorry, for various reasons I won't redo a story I've already written

Guest: Sorry you find the Emma/Snow stuff repetitive, but I am sticking with writing whatever people ask me to. I know you said about another story about the boys but I'd need a specific idea

Emma relaxed into the safety that was her father's arms. They'd had their father/daughter dance over an hour ago (with Snow blubbering in the corner). Now she was just enjoying the moment.

"So," David said gently as they twirled around the dance floor, the noise giving great cover. "Your mother tells me you're making a grandfather out of me again?" Emma's cheeks flushed a light shade of pink.

"Um, yeah. Looks like it." She replied. The music conveniently gave David the excuse to pick Emma up and spin her around.

"Emma, that's fantastic!" He said with a giant grin.

"Keep your voice down!" Emma panicked. "I don't want anyone to know just yet. Then people think its ok to randomly stroke your belly like you're a magic lamp." Emma grumbled. David chuckled before giving his puppy dog pout.

"I don't count as random, do I? I just want to say hi to my granddaughter." Emma rolled her eyes.

"Can you at least wait until she makes her appearance obvious?" David chuckled.

"Deal." Emma gave a great sigh.

"I'm going to be fat all over again!" She moaned. She grimaced as she thought of the pain her mother had went through in the last month or so with her brother. David rolled his eyes.

"What is it with you women? You won't be fat you'll be pregnant!" Emma gave a similar eye roll in return.

"No uterus, no opinion." She grumbled. David reached up and stroked her cheek.

"No matter how big you get with pregnancy, you'll still be beautiful. My beautiful daughter." Emma's cheeks flushed even pinker.

"Thank, dad." She whispered back. David pulled Emma into a warm hug.

"Any time, my baby, any time."