Covering up
A guest asked for a oneshot of Neal and Rosie helping Emma hide a teen pregnancy but Snowing finding out anyway.
There had been several little incidents that led Snow and Charming to the discovery…
"Emma, that's the third morning in a row you've been up in the early hours throwing up. Is everything alright? Do you have a bug?"
"No, that was me." Rosie said quickly. "I must have ate something funny yesterday. I feel a lot better this morning." Snow was baffled.
"But the footsteps definitely came from Emma's bedroom?" Snow questioned.
"Um yeah, I stayed in her room last night. Because I wasn't feeling well- wanted company." Rosie said, not looking up from her plate.
"Emma have you eaten all the strawberry tarts?!" Charming asked- astonished. "There were twenty of them two days ago!"
"Ah no that was me mostly." Neal said. "Emma may have had one or two but I had the majority." Charming looked at his eldest.
"But I was sure I saw you carrying about five up to your room?"
"Yeah, they were for me." Neal cut in. He shrugged. "Emma offered and I'm lazy."
"Sit down Emma, we need to talk." Charming said firmly.
"Oh sorry, I was just going to-"
"Sit." Emma gulped and sat down.
"I'm not going to beat around the bush." Snow sighed. "You're pregnant, aren't you?"
"What?" Emma said nervously. "What gave you that idea? That's ridiculous…"
"Emma don't lie to us." Charming said. "We know when you're lying." Emma couldn't take it anymore, she broke down in tears.
"Fine- you're right!" She cried. "Killian and I…things went further than we thought…"
"I'll kill him." Charming growled. "Where's my sword?!"
"Sit down." Snow sighed, her head falling into her hands. "That won't help. We need to solve this- together. One way or the other our grandchild is coming into life…maybe just a few years earlier than we might have hoped." Emma smiled nervously at her mom. It was a huge relief to not have to worry about telling them now…the next thing was being a mom.