Flowers
Sara holliday 7777 wanted a oneshot of the scene of David picking snowbells for Snow, but without Regina there.
David saw the little flowers just popping up in the dim light of the moon. He smiled, they were perfect. He knew Snow had been worrying about this journey. It could change everything. But it also meant facing something hard- they might need Emma. Not that they didn't want to see their daughter, but they didn't want to rip her life apart. Or the idea of her seeing them and having no idea who they were… David shuddered just thinking about it. He stopped where they flowers were. Snow halted right behind them, confused. Why was he stopping? They didn't really have time to waste. David plucked one of the flowers from the ground and held it to her.
"For luck." He said softly. Snow gave a gentle smile in return, taking the flower that she had been named for.
"Thank you." She said gently. David took a step closer, bridging the small gap between them. He took the flower back off of his wife and placed it in her hair while his free hand rested on her now heavily swollen belly. He reached down and left a lingering kiss on her forehead.
"Beautiful." He murmured against her skin. Snow sighed, wishing desperately that they could stay and enjoy the moment a little longer. But alas they could not. She pushed away from him gently.
"Come on." She said, taking his hand. "We have a good witch to see."