What About Last Night

Graham

Ruby and Belle had come over for takeout dinner with Emma and Regina, a gooey chicken bacon ranch pizza with extra spinach on half of the steaming hot meal. The hostesses were curled up together on the plush dark purple loveseat. Mal was lounging out on one end of the larger sofa with her legs tucked up underneath her. Regina was leaning on the same couch, sitting on the floor with Emma situated between her legs, the blonde's back towards her girlfriend. After they were done consuming the cheesy pizza, Belle and Regina clambered up from their seats and gathered the paper plates and napkins. Emma and Ruby had gotten up, sluggish from the heavy meal, and went in the kitchen to help their girlfriends clean up.

"Did you bring the alcohol for us tonight Ruby?" Emma asked curiously. Dumping the plates and napkins in the trash, she whipped back around to face Ruby.

Rolling her ocean blue eyes Ruby answered sarcastically, "No that gigantic box I brought in was full of candy and sex toys."

The artist snickered, slugging Ruby on the top of her arm lightly responding with, "Okay smartass. I was just making sure."

"Ow!" The lanky brunette shouted, rubbing her shoulder like it actually hurt. "Yeah, I got everything you asked for, but you owe me about $40," Ruby said, informing her best friend of the damage to her wallet.

Emma's eyes expanded hugely and she huffed, "What the hell do you mean $40?" Her feminine voice going higher, "I only asked you to get a bottle of rum and some raspberry flavored vodka bottles!"

"Well...." Ruby drew out her answer, hanging her head, "I might've gotten three six packs of the raspberry vodka bottles," She mumbled, chewing on her nails.

Staring at Ruby incredulously and running her pale fingers through her wavy blonde hair, Emma shook her head slightly. "Who are the extra bottles for, huh? We already have red and white wine, plus hard apple cider!"

"Geez Ems, calm the hell down just gimme $30 and I'll absorb the other $10, okay? Ya happy?" Ruby held her pale hands up as if she was trying to stop her fellow art major.

The blonde smiled gratefully, throwing her arm around her friend and giving her a side hug. "Yes, yes I am."
There was a sudden, loud pounding on the door causing them all to jump. Mal exhaled loudly, sluggishly dragging herself out of her seat and trouncing to the door. Flagging it open revealed Killian, smelling of a fragrant designer cologne, with his buddy Graham at his heels, "Hey Mal..." the EMT greeted her with a toothy grin, "are the ladies home? We were supposed to hang out tonight. Maybe drink a bit." He supplied as he held up a bottle of Captain Morgan's.

"Greaaat more rum," the older blonde said sarcastically, blowing her hair out of her eyes as she rolled her azure eyes.

Killian chuckled at the older woman, "I missed ya Mal."

"Yeah, whatever." She opened her arms, waiting for her hug from the rugged man. He extended his arms and gathered her up, picking her up off the ground. After he was done swinging her long legs from side to side he set her back down, then he and Graham walked through the door.

The women in the kitchen had twisted their heads around briefly to see who was at the door. As soon as Emma and Regina saw Killian they strutted right over to him, both embracing him in a hug, enveloping him with their arms, "Wow!" the EMT exclaimed loudly. "What'd I do to deserve this?"

Both women giggled lightly, Emma answering, "We're just glad you're here Killian." A bright toothy smile spread across her heart shaped face.

"Yes, we missed you and your cheeky humor." The dark brunette chimed in with a matching grin, lightly hanging onto his arm with an tan hand.