Merry Christmas, ismelltwizzlers! I’m so sorry this is a day late, but I hope you had/are having an excellent holiday, and that you’ll enjoy this little Swan-Mills family fic.
Christmasing With You (Emma/Regina, Regina & Emma & Henry, T)
Emma looks up, nearly dropping the plate before she sets it down on the counter beside her. “Uh, Christmas Eve is a Wednesday, so he’ll be with me, Regina.”
Regina’s brows shoot up. “Excuse me? It’s Christmas Eve. I’ve spent it with Henry every year, and I’ll be doing the same again.”
Pushing away from the counter, Emma’s jaw drops down a bit. “Yeah, well so have I, in a way.”