Charming Family One Shots

Mother and Daughter So Alike

Disclaimer: Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews and am loving the suggestions I'm getting. Anyway, I've been busy with school all week since I'm doing my A Levels this year and am trying my best to get into university this year, and that's the reason why I am only going to be posting at the weekends at the minute. So this Chapter is actually a suggestion I got from SwanQueen135 who wanted a fic of Charming getting tired of Mary Margaret (Snow) and Emma fighting so he puts them on a time out and spanks them. This story will feature some groundings as well but hopefully it is what you were expecting it to be like.

Warning: Will contain adult spanking and a lot of family fluff. Don't like, don't read.

This argument had been going on all morning! Yes; all morning Charming had been looking after Neal and now he felt like he was getting a sore head. Come on girls, Charming began to think into himself. You've been at this for hours now and I'm supprised you haven't woke Neal up! David thought while he continued to rock Neal in his arms. It was now 5:30pm and the argument felt lik it had gone on forever and by the time the worse comment in the whole fight was made just a few minutes later, Charming had just about had enough.

"Mom; why can't you just leave me alone and let me run off with Killian? Just fuck off!" Emma screamed and downstairs, Charming bit his lip so that he could stop himself from shouting upstairs at his daughter himself, but mostly what annoyed him was that his baby girl was talking about doing something that she knew he didn't agree with, well, plus the language.

"Know what Emma? I would happily do that now! In fact; with you giving me this amount of trouble at the minute I would happily choose a night without you!" Mary Margaret screamed while making it clear she was losing control.

That does it! Charming thought. He had had enough with this argument and if he was being quite honest, he had forgotten what the source of the entire argument was. Just as Charming's anger was getting to the extreme, he realised that he was actually holding his 4 month old son and so that he wouldn't hurt him, carefully put Neal back in his rocker.

"Right wee man, how about you hang out here while I go and deal with our girls." Charming said before getting up and heading towards the stairs just as he heard Neal giggle. "Yea, I know. Women, ey?" Charming said before rushing up the stairs. Emma, please don't let your mother kill you before I get up here, Charming thought as he ran up the stairs.

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Upstairs, Mary Margaret and Emma were putting their best into this fight. Both of them were tired but weren't willing to give up on their point, which for Snow was that Emma should be staying home and looking after her brother instead of going out and repeatedly putting herself, Henry's and their other friends lives at risk, and for Emma was that she wanted more freedom to hang around with Killian. Either way, they needed to catch on to what they were doing or both of them would be paying the price.

"Emma; I want you to apologise to me now."

"No! I'm not apologising to you unless you apologise to me first!" Emma said in a childish voice that sounded like she was fighting with her friend.

"Emma!" Snow scolded in a disappointed, shocked and angry tone.

"What, Snow?" Emma snapped with attitude.

"Emma!" Snow warned.

"What's your problem, Mary Margaret? Don't like that I'm not listening to you? I don't have to!" Emma said with the same amount of attitude.

"Emma Ruth Swan; you better change that tone right now young lady and you do not want to know what will happen to you if you don't!" Mary Margaret said just as Charming barged into the room, while looking beyond angry.