Once Upon a Time x Reader One Shots

Henry - Study Date

Study Date
For IcedCoffeeAddict
A/N: so I watched the sneak peek for 7.1 and damn Jared grew up! In light of that, I think I can manage some making out and maybe even some smut as long as its 16-17 year old Henry. Younger Henry will still be platonic.
So we'll say they're like 15-16 here.
"Can you do one where Henry and his girlfriend are in his room and they begin kissing and making out or whatever and then Regina and/or Emma walks in on them"

"Hey, (y/n)," Henry greeted with a smile as he sat across from you at the lunch table.
"Hey, Henry," you returned with a light blush, taking a bite of your sandwich.
"Are you still coming over after school to study?" he inquired, taking his own lunch out of his paper bag.
You nodded. "I was thinking I could just walk home with you?"
He smiled. "Sounds great."
You and Henry had been dating for about six months now. You were still shy and awkward as you were each other's first partner, but you trusted him completely, and both of his moms loved you. After the curse was broken and Emma decided to stay in Storybrooke, life went back to normal. Mary Margaret went back to teaching, and Regina remained the Mayor. Emma was still the sheriff and everyone else found jobs around the town.
That meant that you and Henry had to go to school.
You had nearly every class together and often got paired up for projects. That led to your current situation. You recently had to do a science project together which required several hours of after-school bonding. You got to know each other and when your project came in at the top of the class, Henry asked you out to celebrate. You, of course, said yes, and you'd been inseparable since.

School finally ended, and you met Henry outside by your tree. It was a lonely tree behind the school that had become your guys' "spot" when you wanted to be alone or when one of you was upset.
Henry's charming face came into view and you beamed. He offered his hand, which you happily accepted before turning in the direction of his house. Your fingers laced and he gave your hand a gentle squeeze, causing a blush to dust your cheeks.
"Emma or Regina?" you inquired, wondering whose house you would be studying at.
"Emma," he replied. "She said she would have a lot of cases to work on so we shouldn't be interrupted."
"I bet Regina loved that," you giggled. He chuckled in agreement. Emma trusted Henry and knew that even though he was a teenage boy with a girlfriend, he was smart and respectful, and she was sure that not much more than studying would occur this afternoon. Regina, on the other hand, was overly cautious when it came to Henry, and she was convinced that the two of you would end up naked if left alone for too long.
You finally reached Emma's apartment and he unlocked the door, letting you saunter inside. You headed to the couch and set your books on the coffee table, opening up to the chapter you had an upcoming quiz on.
He sat beside you, smiling somewhat nervously. He took out his notebook so the two of you could trade notes. You spent a good hour studying and focusing solely on school, but Henry's leg innocently brushing against yours and the incredible way he smelled was too distracting.
You both looked up at the same time, bumping noses. You tried to laugh it off, but he had a different response. His hand grasped your chin, tilting your face up. His soft lips captured yours and sparks ignited in your mind. You kissed back after a shy hesitation, your pencil slipping from your fingers and tumbling to the floor.
His hands rested on your cheeks, his lips melding perfectly against yours. Your hands rested atop his as you slid back on the couch, resting against the arm. He lingered above you, moving one hand so that his arm could support his weight without laying on you.
You let one hand tangle in his short brown locks, and he hummed at the sensation. His own hand slid up to hold the back of your head, fingers clutching your (h/c) strands.
Just as your other hand rested on his chest, the lock clicked and the front door pushed open. You broke the kiss with a gasp, both of you looking at the door as Emma sauntered in.
She stood, dumbfounded. "Sorry, kid," she chuckled, averting her eyes. She shuffled over to the counter. "I left a case file here."
"You're not mad?" you questioned cautiously.
She shook her head. "Don't worry - I won't tell Regina either."
"Thanks, Mom," Henry murmured as she left. He turned back to you. "Maybe we should get back to studying."
You nodded, internally pouting as he sat up. He pecked your lips quickly before turning back to the books.
"Is World War II going to be on the test?" you asked with a pout. Wars had never been your strong suit. They weren't interesting enough for you to remember.
Henry nodded. "Hey, I have an idea."
"What's that?"
He picked up the practice quiz. "I'll read you the questions from the practice quiz, and for every one you answer right, you get a kiss."
You smirked. "I like that idea."
He began reading off questions. You fumbled on the first two, so Henry scooted in closer, pursing his lips to entice you.
You groaned. "That's not fair, Henry. Making me look at your mouth will only distract me more!"
He chuckled, backing away. Frustrated with your lack of kisses, you lunged forward, settling yourself on his lap. Your legs rested on either side of his hips as you knocked him backwards. He chuckled at your assertiveness, his hands resting at your waist.
"Maybe I should quiz you," you murmured, leaning in close to his lips. He turned his head to kiss you, but you sat up just in time. He pouted as you picked up the practice quiz and began reading questions.
He answered many more of them correctly than you had, causing you to pour and him to grin proudly. He took the paper from you and tossed it to the floor, his hand resting on your cheek. He brought your lips down to his, kissing you slowly and lovingly. You hummed, losing yourself in the kiss. Your hands rested on his chest for balance as you returned the kiss with all of the love you felt for him. He was always so gentle with you, so respectful. This was the most he'd ever even kissed you. He was always so cautious and worried that you wouldn't want him to.
You were so lost in the kiss that the door opened before either of you could react.
"What the hell are you doing with my son?!"
You knew that screech immediately. You sat up, blushing furiously as you stared down a huffing Regina.
"Regina!" Emma's voice called as the blonde stepped into view. "Leave them alone."
"Excuse me?" Regina scoffed. "Did you see what they were doing on your couch?"
"It's called kissing," Emma replied. "Henry and (y/n) are good kids. Leave them alone."
Regina turned and stormed out of the apartment. Emma turned to you two apologetically.
"You might want to relocate to (y/n)'s place, kids."
With that, she left.
You and Henry simultaneously burst into laughter and his moms' reactions to your situation. You stood up, packing up your books and leading him outside to your house, where you spent the rest of the afternoon.