Heels
A guest asked for a oneshot a pregnant Snow tripping in heels. Charming sees and hides the heels from her. Set whilst she was pregnant with Emma.
Snow searched thoroughly through the bottom of her wardrobe. Various items of clothing were flying everywhere behind her. Where had all her heels gone?!
"Woh there, watch where you're throwing those things!" Snow looked round to see her husband, who'd narrowly avoided being concussed by a flying leather shoe Snow used for horse riding.
"Sorry, all of my high heels seem to have vanished overnight! Do you have any idea where they might be? Has a maid taken them all for cleaning or something?" Snow asked. Charming looked stern but nervous as he suddenly folded his arms across his chest.
"I know exactly where all your heels are Snow, and you're not getting them back right now." He said. Snow was confused.
"Charming, stop being silly and tell me where my shoes are. We have the Ball with Thomas and Ella soon and I need my crystal encrusted ones to match my gown." Snow said impatiently. Charming shook his head.
"Snow yesterday you were wearing a pair of those stupid shoes and you tripped over. You're pregnant, carrying our child. It's not worth the risk to you or their health. You can wear flats to the Ball." Snow had to smile at his adorable protectiveness towards her and their child.
"You got quite a fright, didn't you?" She asked. Charming came over and rested his hands on her now slightly protruding belly.
"Of course I did. I don't want to see you or them getting hurt. So can you sacrifice the shoes until after they're born?" He asked. Snow reached up and kissed him.
"For you." She promised. Maybe getting rid of the heels for a few months wasn't such a bad idea.