Wii day
FictionLover12 asked for a oneshot of the family playing video games.
"No gramps!" Henry giggled. "You need to be holding the remote when you do the running!"
"Now you tell me!" Charming panted. He looked over to a grinning Emma who-along with Sonic the hedgehog- had won the race. Whilst poor little Mario looked miserable with "8th place" above him. "Why didn't you tell me when we started the race?" He asked her. Emma shrugged.
"I simply took out part of the competition." She stated with a cheeky grin. Charming rolled his eyes.
"Yeah well, I want a re-match. But at something more my style. Go back to the sports menu." He asked his daughter. Emma obliged and let her dad look at all the options. "Aha! Fencing! That's sword fighting! Well, sword fighting for sissies but still sword fighting. I'll beat you this time!"
"You're on." Emma agreed.
"And after that I want to try archery again!" Snow called from where she was holding Neal on the couch. Henry, Charming and Emma all turned and looked at her, slightly worried.
"Um, grams, is that a good idea? You nearly hit the window with the nunchuck last time…" Henry said bravely.
"Yes well, I've learned from my mistakes." Snow said, going a little pink.
"Anyway." Charming said, turning his attention to the screen. "Ready to get whooped princess?" He asked his daughter. Emma glared at him.
"I thought we discussed that nickname." She grumbled. Charming just grinned. "Well tell you what. You win and I never call you princess again." Emma smiled wickedly.
"Deal." She said, beginning the match.
"Come on Charming!" Snow called. Henry looked at her.
"I thought you didn't pick sides?" He asked, amused. Snow smiled.
"I think it's cute when he calls her princess. When I do archery sweetie's going to be on the line seeing as she banned me from calling her it." Henry laughed, looking back over at the screen just as Charming got the winning point.
"No!" Emma called out. "No no no!" Charming grinned at her.
"Did I forget to mention I'd been practising…princess."