Regina’s fatigued gaze comes to life under her own. And despite the chaos going on around them, they share the barest of smiles- there last in a long, complicated history of arguing, sassing, punishing, laughing, crying, and kissing.
“Idiot,” Regina mouths silently, eyes twinkle in an impish manner.
“Yours,” she returns just as affectionately
And while the other woman is non the wiser, Emma ducks out of the apartment before her vision completely blurs and she loses her nerve.