Belly piercing
A guest asked for a oneshot of the Charming family going to the beach and finding out Emma has a belly button piercing she got as a teen.
"It's really not that big a deal." Emma mumbled awkwardly, moving her knees up to cover her navel.
"Come on, it's cool!" Henry protested, trying to get his mom to move her knees down again. Then a thought came to him. "Wait a minute, how come you didn't let me get my nose pierced when you've got this?" He asked.
"Ok, A, I was sixteen, not thirteen. B, mine was in a place I could easily cover up. C, I said yes and Regina was the one who had the final decision as she's still your legal guardian." Emma said, passing the blame. She could tell Henry was still miffed with their no but there was nothing he could really say about it.
"What if it catches on something? Or if it gets infected?" Snow asked, worried. Emma rolled her eyes.
"Sorry mom but you would have had to have said those things before it was done. It's years old now, it's not going to get infected and I know how to make sure it doesn't catch on anything."
"I'm just worried it'll attract the wrong attention." Charming grumbled. Emma was already in a tankini (she had decided her dad's moans were not worth the bikini) and Charming didn't want the men of Storybrooke staring at his daughter.
"Dad, it's hardly giving off some sort of trance. Nobody's going to care. Besides, when you're right beside me giving off death glares I don't anyone wants to risk their life to stare at a belly button piercing."
"They'd better not." Charming muttered under his breath. This was just one of the things Charming and Snow had to accept that they'd given up the parental right to lecture about. Yes, they'd rather not think of their sixteen year old parading about with a belly button piercing on display but that was in the past now. What Charming could do was make sure for Emma's birthday she got a few full swimming costumes...