Together

Mr. and Mrs. Loxley

            

"You ready, love?" Killian called to Emma, who was in their bedroom.

"Almost," Emma replied. Killian then heard her groan.

He then made his way from the living room and saw his six months pregnant wife attempting to zip up her boot.

Killian held in a chuckle as he walked over and bent down in front of her.

"Let me do that, Swan."

She looked as if she was going to refute but relented with crossed arms.

As Killian looked back up at her, he let out a laugh.

"You think it's funny that I can't reach down to put my shoes on?"

"No, I think it's funny because you act like a child when you can't," Killian answered with a smirk.

Emma was ready with a comeback, but they heard, "Aunt Emma!!"

"Speaking of children," Emma stated before she got off the bed and walked to Anna Elizabeth's room.

"Hey, kid, what's wrong?"

Anna Elizabeth turned to Emma with an exasperated look and groaned, "I can't reach the zipper, Aunt Emma."

Emma suddenly understood Killian's comparison as she sat down on her niece's bed and zipped up Anna Elizabeth's navy blue dress.

When the small blonde turned back toward Emma, she gasped, "You're such a pretty bridesmaid, Aunt Emma!"

Emma smiled as she began, "And you are a very pretty flower girl - I bet Evie will be too," before she continued, "wait until you see Regina."

Anna Elizabeth smiled brightly, "She's gonna be as pretty as you were, Aunt Emma. Like a princess."

Emma's smile only grew before Anna Elizabeth asked, "Will I get to be a bride too?"

"One day when you're all grown up," Emma answered.

"Yes, love, a very, very long time from now," Killian added from the doorway, with a wistful expression on his face.

Emma then stood up and walked over to him, with Anna Elizabeth right behind her, as she squeezed his hand and said, "Alright, overprotective daddy, we have a wedding to get to."

Killian expression changed to a smile as he nodded before the three of them made their way to Killian's truck.

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"How's the bride?" Emma asked Regina in the master bedroom of her grandfather's house.

Once Killian had finished restoring it, Regina sold her apartment and moved in - now it would be the house she shared with her husband and stepson.

"I'm good," Regina answered as Mary Margaret adjusted the pearl clip in her dark locks.

"Well, I think she's nervous, but she doesn't want to admit it," Mary Margaret quipped.

"I've been with Robin for three years. I love him, and I want to spend the rest of my life with him. What reason do I have to be nervous?" Regina retorted.

"That doesn't mean you can't be nervous. You're taking a huge step with Robin - things are going to change," Emma pointed out.

"I was a nervous wreck when I married David. I don't know what I would have done without you two and Ariel," Mary Margaret added.

"You were a wreck when you married Daddy?" Evie asked confused.

"Well, sweetie, it means that I was just a little scared," Mary Margaret explained.