Author's Note: This is 100% inspired by a comment OriginalBeliever left on part one of this, and the idea was too cute for me to not write it.

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When Regina awoke, the TV was silent, and Henry was gone. The TV was still playing a movie, and it took Regina a few seconds to figure out that it was Guardians of the Galaxy.

She yawned and say up, looking around. Robin was also gone, and the living room was dark besides the TV. Regina knew she must have woken up sometime between Thor: The Dark World and Guardians of the Galaxy, because she was wearing the hoodie that Robin had been wearing earlier.

Regina slowly stood up and the blanket that was covering her fell to the ground. She heard something in the kitchen and decided to see what it was. Because it was most likely either Robin or Henry searching for a midnight snack.

The kitchen was dimly lit, just enough to see Robin pouring a dark liquid into a mug. He looked up and smiled at Regina. "Hello, my love."

"Hi," Regina walked over to Robin a wormed her way between him and the counter. "Why am I wearing your hoodie?"

"Because you were half asleep and complaining about being cold," Robin answered, wrapping his arms around Regina. "I made you some tea." Robin reached behind Regina and picked the mug of tea up off of the counter before handing it to her.

Regina took a sip of the steaming liquid, the heat not bothering her. "Thank you." She set the cup down and pulled Robin into a hug, just wanting to be close to him. Her eyes fluttered shut as she breathed in Robin's scent. Robin felt Regina shift her weight, so she was leaning against him more than she was depending on her own two feet to keep her upright.

"I'm tired," Regina mumbled.

Robin swept her feet out from under her so he was carrying her bridal style. "I think the Queen needs her beauty sleep," he whispered.

"Don't be ridiculous, Robin--" Regina yawned, "I don"t need sleep to look flawless." She curled into him more, "But I wouldn't say no to cuddling with you."

"Then to the bedroom we go." Robin carried Regina up the stairs to their bedroom, the mug of tea forgotten. Once they arrived at their destination, Robin set Regina down on the bed, and she crawled under the covers, now cold because she wasn't close to Robin anymore.

Robin climbed into bed next to her and pulled Regina into his arms. "So," now that Regina was trapped in Robin's embrace, he could finally ask her something, "do you think Chris Hemsworth is hotter than I am?"

"Are you still jealous of a fictional character?" Regina asked, wriggling away from Robin just enough to look up at his face.

"You never know what's truly fictional when you're in Storybrooke, Regina. And you told me the other day that Disney owns Marvel..."

"Okay, I see your point," Regina gave in. "But no, I do not think Chris Hemsworth is hotter than you are because you are my thief," Regina gave Robin a quick kiss, "and I love you more than anyone. Besides Henry and Roland, of course."

Robin seemed satisfied with Regina's answer and pulled her back against him. "I love you too, my Queen."