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"So, what movie are we watching?" Emma asks as soon as she got into the cab.
Regina clasps her hands together "Okay, so here's the thing is..."
"What did you do?" Emma turns to look at her. She better not be taking her to some fancy-pants-super date, 'cause she will be mad. As well as the fact that she is definitely not dressed for a date; with her skinny jeans and tight revealing blouse.
"Well," she looks at her apologetically "movie seemed too simple"
"Regina" she sighs.
"I'm making it up to you, it has to be better than just a movie." She determines.
"Where are going then?"
"Remember what I told you on our first dinner? Right before you ran into the bathroom?" she chuckles, recalling Emma's panic from a simple compliment.
"That I should smile more?"
"Exactly" she confirms and waits for Emma to catch on.
"Are we going to a stand-up comedy?" she asks with excitement.
"We are" Regina confirms with a smile.
"Yes!" she pumps her fist in the air and Regina seems satisfied. "Who?"
"Who do you think?" when Emma looks at her quizzically she helps her out "Who do you like the most?"
"Amy Schumer?"
Regina nods and she can't believe; she can't believe that someone cares about her like that, she can't believe that someone listens to her when she babbles about her likes and dislikes. She turns to hug Regina, trapping her in a bear hug. Regina pats on her back reassuringly.
"You welcome" she whispers in her ear before she even gets the chance to thank her properly, so she kisses her instead; short and quick but filled with emotions, emotions she can't express out loud yet. Emma breaks the hug
"How did you get tickets? She's like sold out for months"
Regina smirks "I have my methods"
When they arrive and a butler leads them through a different passage, Emma understands that it is not a typical seat. Of course, she is proven right, when they enter a private booth.
"Regina, this is too much." She looks down at the people taking their seats in the common area. Regina snakes her hands around her waist and hugs her from behind.
"I have a lot of time, energy and means and I like to spend them on people I care about. Get used to being spoiled." She drops feather light kisses behind her ears.
Emma puts her hands on the top of Regina's and squeezes them.
"Thank you" she understands now, that she can't fight it. Just like she wants to spoil and care for Regina, the brunette's wants to do the same and trying to stop her will only cause arguments; arguments in which she will probably lose, 'cause honestly despite her feminine choice of clothing, Regina is the one wearing the pants here.
"You are very welcome"
They sit down when the lights dim out. Emma immediately goes for the brunette's hand and Regina accepts her willingly.
"It's my first time"
Regina's eyebrows shot up in surprise "Really?"
Emma shrugs in response. She had a poor life, no one in foster care is really about giving the kids anything more than necessary.
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