It was Christmas Eve. Emma usually despised Christmas, for many reasons. One of those reasons being that she always spent it alone. But not this year. This year, she was spending the holidays with her mom, dad, Henry and Regina. She knew full well that she shouldn't be this excited about being around Regina for two full days, but she was. She had been head over heels for the gorgeous brunette since the very first time she had opened the door to her house when Henry had first brought her to Storybrooke. Though, she knew she didn't have a chance. After all, she was mayor, and stunning, and regal, and Emma was just… Emma. And aside from all of that, she wasn't even sure if Regina liked women. Emma had had a few affairs with other girls before, but nothing going farther than a bit of fun.