the-prince-philip:

reginamills-yourqueen:

Regina kissed the top of his head as he rested on her shoulder. “Just bring a sword,” she softly chuckled, lifting his head up so she could press her forehead against his. 

Twining their fingers together; Philip closed his eyes, remaining calm as always, he allowed her rest her forehead against his. “Will do… But I much rather stay here with you…”

“Then, stay here with me,” she whispered, his breath taking hers away as she leaned in for a kiss.