Love You all the Same | By : Rubys_Lemur Category: M through R > Once Upon A Time Views: 8962 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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They lay together after Charming had disposed of the condom, the three of them curled together, Emma in the middle trying to hide her shakiness.
Snow brushed her lips lightly over her daughters, not even really trying to kiss her, just trying to soothe her. It seemed to work slightly as she brushed a rebellious blonde lock back behind her ear, noting with an inner smile that Emma shivered a little differently at the contact to her lobe.
One of Charming's hands was rubbing gently at Emma's stomach, trying to help her relax, though he didn't think it was working.
It must have been doing some good though because after a moment Snow peeked up over Emma's head with a slight smile.
“She's asleep.” She told him in a quiet voice and the two shared a quick kiss over their daughters head.
“She took it surprisingly well.” Charming commented as they broke apart and Snow nodded with a smile, unable to help herself as she brushed Emma's hair back again.
Charming watched on with a fond smile, having never expected things to turn out this well. After all, Emma was... well damaged seemed the only applicable word, despite the fact he didn't want to think of her like that, but with her being so damaged he hadn't thought she'd take the idea of sleeping with the two of them so well. Though, of course, it wasn't just sex they wanted and he just hoped she took the thought of a relationship with them as well as she'd taken this, though he was sure she would.
The phone ringing made them all jump, though Emma just rolled and buried herself in Charming's chest, leaving no argument as to who had to answer the obnoxious ringing machine.
Snow huffed and pouted as she rolled out of the bed, pulling on Emma's shirt, which was baggy on her smaller frame, before heading out the room.
Five minutes later she returned and grabbed a pair of pants from the dresser.
“It was Red, something happened and she needs me.” Snow sighed as she buttoned up her trousers, running her fingers through her short hair.
“Sure you'll be okay?” She checked, almost not wanting to leave. Red needed her, she knew she had to go, but she didn't want to leave Charming and Emma, not so soon after this development. Charming just nodded, smiling at her.
“We'll be fine, I promise. Go help Red, tell her we said hello.” Snow nodded, kissing Emma's head and then Charming before leaving.
It was ten minutes later that Emma woke up, shifting slowly and rubbing at her eyes sleepily, grumbling and trying to burrow further into Charming's chest before getting frustrated that she couldn't.
“No!” She huffed quietly and Charming glanced down at her with an amused smile, dropping a kiss to her head, thinking her just tired.
“No what Emma?” He asked, humouring her. She shifted back to blink up at him, her eyes big and round as she stared at him as if it was the first time she'd ever seen him.
“Daddy?” She asked hesitantly and Charming felt his heart give a thump. He nodded, still smiling stupidly.
“Yes Princess?” He asked as he stroked her hair away from her face. Her lips split into a bright grin as she flew forward to hug him, her face once again pressed into his chest as she repeated the same word over and over.
“Hey, careful or you'll give me a bruise.” He said, his brain finally noticing the difference in her speech. She didn't sound like she normally did. In fact, she sounded almost childlike.
She let out a shocked gasp as she pulled away, her bottom lip wobbling slightly as she blinked up at him once more, those big eyes filling with tears.
“Dowwy!” She cried out, still looking horrified.
Dowwy? What on earth... She sounds like a child! David realised after a moment. He didn't know what to do, so his instincts took over as he cupped her face gently, running his thumb across her cheek.
“It's okay Princess, Daddy's tough, he can take it.” He smiles at her before kissing her forehead.
“Are you hungry?” He asked, trying to figure out what was wrong with her. Was there anything wrong with her? What was going on with her, he needed to know.
Her face lit up as she nodded, her momentary upset already seemingly forgotten. She moved quickly, but clumsily, off the bed, bouncing once she was stood. Charming laughed slightly as he stood too, pulling on a pair of Boxers and grabbing a shirt for Emma.
“C'mere, lets get this on you.” He say, holding the shirt out towards her. She eyed him before letting out a giggle.
“Catch me!” She called, taking off out the door. She ran slower too, he noted. Deciding to humour her, he began lumbering after her, growling playfully. He could hear her squealing as she ran and his grin widened.
“Oh where oh where could my Princess be?” He asked, though he could clearly see her hiding behind the counter, her feet sticking out the side and the top of her head also visible.
“Is she... behind the couch?” He said, pretending to check behind there, since he could see her watching.
“Nope... Is she... behind the curtain?” He pulled it back quickly as if he thought she could be there. He pouted slightly as he stood in the middle of the living room, knowing she could see him.
“Oh no! I've lost my Princess... Oh no, now who will I make breakfast for?” He mimed crying, rubbing at his eyes and sniffing, watching her carefully. She popped up from behind the counter pretty quickly.
“Am here Daddy! No cry! Dowwy!” Charming almost instantly felt terrible. He'd made her feel bad again, crap he was bad at this, he thought as he held his arms out wide.
“There's my Princess! C'mere and give your Daddy a hug!” She raced round, nearly tripping as she hugged him tightly, hiding herself in his neck.
“Dowwy! Dowwy! No go 'gain dowwy!” She repeated, clinging to him tightly. He sighed, biting at his lip as he rubbed her back gently, kissing the side of her head as well.
“It's okay Princess, Daddy's right here and he's happy.” He assured her, stepping back slightly and unpeeling her from him.
“Now, shirt on you and then Daddy'll make you breakfast.” He said, helping her into the button up and doing up a few of the buttons. He had to admit, she looked adorable as he removed the chunk of hair she was chewing from her mouth. He kissed her head gently before taking her into the kitchen and helping her sit up on the counter, after she struggled herself for a moment.
“Now what does my Princess' tummy want?” He asked, tapping her nose with the wooden spoon. She seemed to think for a moment, her brow furrowing in concentration before she decided.
“Waffie!” She said with a bright grin, bouncing on the counter excitedly. Charming chuckled, heading to the breadbin to remove the ready made toaster waffles. Thank goodness they'd just bought some.
“Waffles it is. With Banana's?” He asked as he set them in. Again her face scrunched up as she thought.
“Yeah! Nanananananana!” She giggled at her own inability to speak and Charming kissed her cheek as he set the spoon back in it's holder. Good thing she hadn't asked him to cook really... Snow was the cook, not him. And he didn't think Snow'd appreciate having the fire department called. Again.
When the toaster popped, Emma laughed and Charming chuckled, more at her laughing than at the toaster as he plated up the waffles, placing sliced Banana atop before setting it on the table. Emma'd managed to get herself down without injury and settled at the table, eyeing the waffles.
“What's wrong Princess?” He asked, sitting next to her. She turned to him, still frowning slightly.
“Daddy.” She said huffily. He raised an eyebrow at her.
“Yes?” He asked, wondering what on earth could be the matter.
“Waffie.” She stated.
“You want Daddy to eat the waffles?”
“Noooo!” She whined, stamping her feet in frustration.
“Emma!” He warned.
“Use your words, tell Daddy what you want, don't stamp your feet.”
“Daddy Waffie. Emma.” The lightbulb went off atop Charming's head as he picked up the knife and fork he'd placed before her, cutting off a piece and offering it to her. Emma grinned and opened her mouth for the food happily.
Once her plate was empty, Charming bit his lip.
“How about a film?” He offered, hoping he could get her interested in something so he could phone Snow.
“ALICE!” She exclaimed at the top of her lungs and Charming winced, jamming a finger in his ear and wriggling it to make sure he still had his eardrums.
“Alright, Alice it is.” He agreed, holding his hand down to her. She huffed slightly, pouting again, her arms extended towards him as if she were asking for a hug.
“Uppie?” She asked hopefully. Charming considered it a second before bending to let her wrap her arms around his neck before lifting carefully, his hands secure beneath her ass. She seemed content and she actually wasn't that heavy now he had her up, that or he was stronger than he thought. Moving carefully, terribly afraid of dropping Emma, he got them to the couch, setting her down on the soft cushions and hurrying to set the DVD up.
Once he was sure she was engrossed, he hurried to the phone, quickly calling Snow's mobile.
“Snow? It's Charming, listen, I know Red's in crisis, but we need you back now. Something's... well not wrong with Emma but... look just come home!” He said once she picked up, not giving her chance to speak. There was a pause before Snow sighed softly.
“Alright, I'm on my way.”
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