Outlaw Queen One Shots

Her Thief

Regina glares across the table at Robin, the prince of thieves, who had been getting on her nerves all day. He looks back at her, smiling smugly, knowing how much he really did annoy her. She couldn't decide whether she wanted to slap or kiss that smile right off his pretty face. Her emotions were playing with her and she wasn't sure why. This certain thief annoyed her, yes, but was he ever cute.

Regina likes the way dimples indent his cheeks when he smiles. His eyes are bluer than the ocean, an ocean she always finds herself drowning in. He runs his fingers through his hair, she likes that about him too. His hair was a light brown colour and always styled to perfection, she hated that he always looked so put together considering he lived in the forest, yet she liked it at the same time. She bites down on her bottom lip and leans her chin on the palm of her hand, thinking about what it would feel like to have his lips on hers, kissing along her jaw and down the column of her neck...

"Regina!" Snow says, causing her to jump and lose track of her thoughts. She feels heat rush to her cheeks when she realizes she was staring.

"Are you ok?" Snow asks, frowning at Regina, who was sitting across from her.

"Yes, of course." Regina responds instantly, in a defensive manner.

"Ok." Snow says, brushing it off.

"Will you excuse me for a moment?" The queen asks standing up from her chair and walking away quickly.

"S-sure." Snow replies, confused.

Regina walks down the hallway, her heels clicking against the tile floors with each delicate step. She soon hears the sound of heavy foot steps behind her and stops abruptly, spinning on her heel. She was ready to give the 'Un-Charmings' a piece of her mind. Although who she saw was not who she was expecting.

"Oh it's you." Regina says her heart rate beginning to pick up as Robin slowly walks closer and closer to her.

"I just wanted to make sure you were ok." Robin replies, surprising her that he actually cared.

"I'm fine, and I certainly don't need some low life thief checking up on me." She snaps, rolling her eyes and turning away.

"Ok." Robin simply sighs and turns away, feeling quite hurt. He didn't know she thought of him as nothing. What could he expect? She was the former evil queen, although in Robin's eyes she wasn't evil at all. Simply a broken hearted woman, who needed a little loving to repair it.

Robin looks back over his shoulder at her. Her long hair trailing in effortless curls from her long high ponytail, and her elaborate dress swaying from side to side with the movement of her hips. He soon looks back ahead, shaking his head. He will never have her, she's way out of his league.

Regina pauses for a moment in the middle of the hall. She turns back and looks at Robin who was walking away with his head hung in shame. She lets out a long sigh, realizing what she said really did hurt him. She almost called his name but she stops herself and turns back around. She walks to her bed chambers to get ready for bed, pulling out the pins and elastic holding her ponytail, letting her hair fall down her back. She snaps her fingers, using magic to change her elaborate clothing into a set of simple blue silk pyjamas. She then walks to the bathroom washing off her make up and brushing her teeth, rinsing with mouthwash before she finishes.

When Regina finally gets into her bed she finds it hard to sleep. She tosses and turns, trying to get comfortable but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't sleep.  Finally she thought maybe she was thirsty, she throws the covers off herself and begins walking towards the stairwell. The steps creak with every step as Regina walks through the darkness and to the kitchen. She hears a loud creaking noise from just beyond where she stands and whips her head around.