Regina drums her fingers against her desk as she dials Emma’s number. The Sheriif was supposed to meet her for lunch half an hour ago but so far no Emma.
It annoys her that it bothers her as much as it does. Emma used to be a thorn in her side, now however, all she wants is for Emma to turn up so they can share lunch. Sadly a platonic one since she knows Emma doesn’t feel the same,
She sighs as she bemoans her heart for wanting what she cannot have before a buzzing noise interrupts her thoughts. Regina scans her desk before shaking her head as she spots Emma’s cell phone. She must have left it here when she brought me that coffee earlier.
Regina picks up the phone and grabs her coat fully intending to return the item to Emma. As she grabs the phone her finger triggers the display and she frowns in confusion as she sees the screen - Missed Call, Mayor Milf.
“Milf?” She wonders aloud before heading to the diner.
“Hey Regina,” Emma greets cheerfully when she spots the brunette holding lunch.
Regina smiles passing her the to go bag before reaching into her pocket, “Oh and this.”
Emma pats her pockets before sighing, “Thanks, can’t believe I forgot that.”
“Not as bad as forgetting how to spell my last name.”
“On your phone, it came up as Mayor Milf…how did you put Mills in wrong?”
Emma’s cheeks burn bright red as she admits, “I didn’t…I meant to put Milf.”
Regina scrunches her brow in confusion, “Why?”
Emma weighs up the odds in her mind before sucking in a deep breath, “You need to Google it.” She pauses as she she runs to her computer typing it into the search bar before beckoning Regina over. The brunette does leaning over Emma, giving the blonde a tantalising view of a straining shirt button.
“Oh,” Regina breathes out before grinning. She turns her head to the side, their lips only millimetres apart, “So…” she trails off before just going with it and pressing their lips together. It’s dizzying and incredible and god how Regina wishes Emma had misplaced her phone sooner.
They break apart, lips swollen and cheeks flushed, “Wow,” Emma manages earning a far too sexy smirk from Regina, who raises her fingers to her still tingling lips before replying, “Wow indeed…come over for dinner tonight?”
Emma grins, “Can’t wait.”