bored hbu

Sighing, Emma grabbed her laptop from where it was perched on the coffee table, opened the lid, and logged onto tumblr. As expected, Emma had a message from Regina waiting on her inbox, this wasn’t uncommon as Regina loved to text Emma when she was arriving home from work.

MadameRegal43: Emma, dear, good afternoon! How was work?

Emma smiled, her friend was so considerate, before typing a reply.

YellowBug1983: Boring as usual. Hbu?

MadameRegal43: Must you use abbreviations, such as that? It’s childish, in my eyes, and irks me terribly. In answer to your question, it’s been hectic to say the least. I’ve just picked up Henry from pre-school and I still have lots of paperwork to look over for tomorrow. Looks like I’m going to have a busy night.

YellowBug1983: Okay, okay. I’m sorry. And how is Henry, he still a little spitfire?

—  Courtesy Counts, by @hellotxger