A/N: Because I have a lot of feelings. And Emma Swan is sometimes my spirit animal.
Summary: Emma finds a secret tucked up inside a chest and Henry stumbles in on her trying to decide what to do.
Words: 1000 | Rating: G (fluff and swan believer snarkiness ahead). Contains spoilers for 6×13, so proceed accordingly. | ao3 link to come
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It’s shiny.
She laughs and though she’s still sitting cross-legged in
the center of their bed, she starts bouncing on the back of her heels.It’s really, really shiny.
Emma spins it so it catches the light from the ceiling
fixture and throws tiny flecks of light on the walls around her. She angles it
again and watches the light scatter and bounce as she does. She can feel a
giggle slid up the back of her throat and quirk at the corner of her mouth but
does her best to tamp it down.