Ok, this is something I have had on my Doc Manager for a while now, so let's see if you people like it.

Some pointers before we start:
1. This is fic AU. There's no curse and no magic.
2. Emma and David are siblings.
3. Emma and Mary Margaret are best friends since childhood. Ruby and Belle are the same age as the two girls. David, Graham and Regina are the same age.
4. It is a Snowing and SwanQueen fic, even though our beloved couples might have some bumps on their way to love.
5. I'll try to keep it T, but it might change to M. You've been warned. It'll contain rude words, so if you're offended - Sorry :/
6. I do not own OUAT :(

Other than that, I'm eager to know your opinions!

M.

MARY MARGARET'S POV

My phone vibrated, I had a new Facebook notification.

David Nolan, my best friend's brother had posted something on my wall. It said: 'You owe me a box of Lucky Charms.'

'What?' I commented confused.

Surprisingly, I got a quick reply 'I just bought a new box and you ate them all.'

I knew David was here, at the Nolan's house, so I didn't understand why he had left me a Facebook message if he was in the next room. Couldn't he just tell me face-to-face?

'I did not touch the cereals, I ate all your cheese tho.' was my reply

I wasn't used to speak to Emma's brother, leave alone to chat with him. Even though we had known each other since I could remember. We had stopped hanging out when he had become too cool to spend time with the little kids. I guess a four-year gap is big when you are 12 and 16 years old. But now that I was 22 years old and David 26, and he had returned to Storybrooke, after finishing his masters in Boston, things had become kind of different between us.

Even Emma had acknowledged it. And it had been awkward.

Flashback

I let myself in into Emma's house just as I did every friday since we were 10.

It has movie night. And today it had been my turn to choose, so I had chosen Clueless. Emma hated the movie, just as she hated every romantic comedy, I always said it was because she was dead on the inside. My blonde friend preferred horror movies, which I hated. So we had a tradition of punishing each other with movies the other one hated. Except when there was a superheroes movie, Emma and I were huge fans of the DC and Marvel world.

"Just when I thought you couldn't choose something worse." Emma yelled at the end of the movie as she did every friday when it was my turn to choose the movie. "This movie is the biggest piece of shit I've seen in my life,"

"Emma, language." I heard someone say behind us.

We both turned to see a blond man in his mid twenties, wearing nothing but a shower towel around his waist.

"M, I guess you remember my sorry-ass brother." Emma said, not paying attention to the fact that he was partially naked.

"David?" I asked pretending I was not panicking inside.

If I remembered David? What kind of question was that? Of course I remembered David, he was first crush. I had been so in love with him when I was nine, I was convinced he was the love of my life. And that Emma and I would be sisters. And that we would all live happily ever after. Of course Emma made fun of that all the time.

"The one and only," he replied with a grin. "And M stands for?"

I raised an eyebrow, "You don't recognize me, don't you?"

I must admit, it hurt a little bit not to be recognized. Then again, last time I saw David I was 14, I wore braces and had a terrible acne case.

"Don't take it personal," Emma said standing up and putting another movie into the DVD. "He wouldn't recognize me if it would be for the fact that my parents email him pictures every once in a while."

David looked at me, trying to figure out who I was.

"Mary Margaret." I said to put him out of misery.

"That girl that had a massive crush on you," Emma pointed out. I hit her below the ribs, what was wrong with her? "Oh, but now that you are a big girl," She added facing me, completely ignoring my sign. "And that David broke up with her bitchy girlfriend he had in Boston, we can be the happy family you always dreamed of!"

I looked at Emma, hoping I was not blushing. I wanted to strangle her. She was a horrible friend, why did I keep her all these years?

"What?" She asked me as if she hasn't done anything wrong. "You used to say that."

I turned my head to face the television and try to avoid eye contact with David. Maybe if I tried hard enough, I could forget he had come back, and how sexy he looked after he exited the bathroom half naked, showing his well toned torso. I had never seen a six pack like that.

"I can see you drooling over him," Emma's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. At least she had waited until he entered his room. "I'm so going to enjoy this."

"I hate you," I replied hitting her with one of the sofa pillows.

End of flashback

"Can we play Halo?" Emma's excited voice tone brought me back to reality.

I puckered up my lips. "I hate that game."

"Do you rather go to Chatroulette, then?" Emma questioned me. I shook my head, I hated Chatroulette as well.

"Wait, you both go to Chatroulette? that's - why - how?" David, who had just entered the room, looked at us shocked.

I had the feeling David had troubles making peace with the fact that his sister was a grown up woman now. With a wild side, a really really wild side.

"Oh, we do," Emma teased her brother. "And the things we do for our viewers, right M?" she added before licking my cheek.

"Ew, Emma." I cleaned her saliva with my sleeve. David made a face, showing her he was as disgusted as I was.

Emma smiled at me and then turned to talk to her brother. "Looking fancy, were are you going?"

He was wearing blue jeans, a white shirt and a dark red cardigan. He looked like a preppy college guy, kind of hot. Kinda? Who was I kidding? He looked hot.

"I'm meeting some of my high school friends at the Rabbit Hole," He explained putting his watch on.

"Wait a minute!" Emma sat on her knees, turning her back on the television where the Halo game menu had appeared. "All of your friends are going to be there?" She asked.

I knew were this was going to. I tried to warn David with a facial expression, but he didn't seem to understand my message. "Yeah, probably - I mean, it's like a high school reunion, so everyone was invited." He confirmed.

"We are going as well." The blonde stated standing on the sofa and jumping above it, cutting distance to her room.

"I thought you wanted to play videogames," I protested. I didn't mind going out when the plan was to go out, but tonight the plan was to stay in. I hated when Emma changed plans at the last moment.

"Not anymore!" Emma ran to her room to get changed. "Move, M! We have to get sexy."

I rolled my eyes. Ever since Emma reconnected with some of her brother's friends she had been particularly interested in one of them: Regina.

She had even started to learn about the political system in the United States and in the State of Maine just to be able to have conversations with her. I didn't mind Emma becoming an active citizen and being curious about politics; but the thing was that Emma hated reading, it was like if she was allergic to books. So naturally, I was the one who had to read all the literature she found on the library and made notes for her.

Emma's room had always been a mess, she was a messy girl, but today the level of messiness was not normal. I looked at all the clothes in the floor and started picking them up and piling them in the bed, trying to at least make some order.

"Leave it," she said, not giving importance to the state of her room. "Here, put this on." She threw a black dress at me.

Without having the energy to argue with her, I got dressed. It was pointless to try to talk Emma out of something she had already set her mind on. And she had her mind set on Regina so until she didn't get her, she wouldn't stop. I was pretty sure it was just a phase and it was better to let my best friend got it out of her organism, it was usually like that. Then Emma'd turn to her next victim and Regina would be soon forgotten.

Besides, Emma and Regina would never work out. I knew Emma experimenting, trying to find her real self, for a while now. But Regina was not what I had pictured as Emma's type. I could see Emma and Ruby because they were the same. I could see Emma and Belle because when Emma was around our shy friend, Belle was another person. But Emma and Regina? Their personalities seemed like water and oil. Specially after their debate on politics, like for example when Emma had supported the Democrats and Regina the Republicans. It had not ended well.

Emma helped me to zip up the dress she had gave me. It was shorter than anything I owned and my back was bare, exhibiting my white skin, except for the part around my neck where the upper part of the dressed closed.

"Looking hot, M!" Emma pointed out when I turned on my heels to face her. "I bet David won't be able to take his eyes off you tonight."

"Would you stop it?" I begged her, "Nothing is ever going to happen between your brother and I," He is clearly not interested in me

"Oh, you asked me to stop. You must really like him." Emma teased me. "Look, M, just flirt a little bit, have some fun. Maybe you'll hook up with Graham, he's a nice catch as well."

I rolled my eyes. "Shut up."

Emma was wearing a red chiffon dress, it was short on the front part but the tail got longer on the back part. It was a very simply dress but it made her look ravishing. She always knew how to dress to turn heads. Regina wouldn't see coming the Emma hurricane until it had already hit her.

"We're ready, bro!" she told David as we made our way into the living room. "It's gonna be legen-dary!" The blonde screamed, quoting her favorite TV character: Barney.

He raised his head to tell us something but became completely speechless when he saw us. We probably didn't look like the two 14 year old kids that had accompanied him and his parents on the roadtrip when he was starting as a freshman at Boston College

"Doesn't Mary Margaret look super sexy in this dress?" Emma asked.

I shot a look at her. I was going to kill her tomorrow. David didn't reply to Emma's question, he just opened the door and waited for us to exit the apartment before he closed it behind him.