Well, yesterday I posted a pictures-set in tumblr with the text "AU - In which Robin and Killian are part of a band and Emma and Regina are groupies." (link on my profile) and I read some of the tags that people wrote, and most of them actually wanted to read a story like this. So I decided to write it :)

At first it was supposed to be a one shot, but then I just got too excited and decided to make it a 5 chapter long.

If anyone is interested on being my beta!

Mara

P.S: For the two guests (or maybe it's the same person) that keep commenting that I'm "so dumb" and I'm tagging this wrong: why don't youread the whole story and not just the first chapter and actually realise that this is a CS/OQ fic? And even if only this first chapter would be published, can't Emma and Regina be friends and interact with each other without being "in love"?

I don't mind criticism, I actually take it in and try to grow with it. But if you are going to point out my work's flaws (which I'm sure there are more than 1000) why don't you actually take the time to read the whole thing before making a fool out of yourself?

Regina looked at the long line to get into the valley, she had not driven more than 8 hours to Storybrooke, the definition of 'Town in the middle of Nowhere,' to be in that last row at this concert. When she had decided to buy the ticket to the Storybrooke concert, she thought that it would be a smaller crowd; clearly, she had been wrong. Storybrooke was apparently the place where the hipsters met for concerts, maybe it was the east coast's Coachella. Regina studied the crowd as they waited in the outer part of the fence that surrounded the valley where the concert would take place. She growled. Now her chances of getting a selfie with Robin, the love of her life, were pretty much none.

Then, someone bumped into her, the sensation of a freezing liquid dripping down her body brought her back to reality. Regina was used to being pushed around, try to walk without someone crashing into you in Times Square or the Fifth Avenue, so she didn't snapped at the person. However, the person that had pushed her didn't think like Regina.

"I am so sorry," she said and she tried to dry Regina's dress with a napkin "I messed up your dress!"

Regina studied the girl. Long, wavy, blonde hair and fair skin; she was also wearing sunglasses, even if it was nearly 6 p.m. and the sun was almost gone; she was definitely another hipster.

"It's alright, dear," Regina replied "It will be dry be the time I enter,"

"You alone?" the girl asked.

"Yes," she answered, trying not to sound lonely.

The thing was that none of Regina's friends or colleagues understood her adoration towards The Hs, specially her love towards one of the band members: Robin Hood. The first time Regina had heard The Hs she was fifteen years old, the rock-country songs they sang had touched her heart. It felt like they understood her. And Regina fall in love with Robin, it was love at first sight - at least for her.

"Come with me," the blonde hipster snapped Regina out of her thoughts and, not knowing about personal boundaries, she grabbed Regina's wrist and started dragging her towards the entrance.

"What? Where?"

"I know the guy at the entrance, it's a small town," she explained, almost in a whisper and then winked at her.

"I don't even know your name!"

"Emma, Emma Swan," the blonde stopped dragging Regina and introduced herself.

"Regina Mills," Regina extended her hand, and Emma shook it. "So, you know the guy at the entrance?" Emma nodded, but before she could reply, someone called her.

"Swan! Where's my bribe coke?" a guy wearing black said.

"All over her shirt, can't you see it?"

"I told you, Emma," the bouncer said "No coke, no cutting the line,"

"Common, Graham!" Emma protested, "I'll let you get you a date with Ruby!"

Graham laughed, "You can't bring me a coke without dropping it on someone, what makes you think that you can get me a date with Ruby?" he was not making fun or her, just teasing. Regina could see that they were actual friends, "Just don't tell anyone I let you in, alright?" Graham said moving aside so the both of them could enter.

"You are the best friend someone could possibly have, G-man!" Emma said kissing his cheek, then she grabbed Regina's hand and dragged her further into the valley where the concert was going to take place.

Not much people were inside the concert valley. In fact, apart from the people doing the sound check, and the people who worked on the food stands, Emma and Regina were the only ones inside.

"This is awesome!" Emma squealed, "Common, let's see if we can find them, I want a picture with Killian,"

"You like Hook?" I asked, using Killian's nickname.

"Don't tell me you are Team-Hood!" the blonde faked an offended tone.

Regina took out a shirt from her bag, "Guilty," she said extending the shirt, it had Robin's face and below the picture it said: Proud Member of Team Hood.

Emma laughed, but after a while she smiled at the brunette and said, "Well, Regina, you like The Hs as much as I do, but you don't like my man. We'll get along," Regina nodded in approval, "Now let's go and see if we can meet them, maybe get a picture,"

Regina followed Emma to the part where the tour busses were parked. She wondered how the blonde would get them through security this time, Regina doubted that Emma had another best friend guarding the busses' zone. As they approached, Emma started looking for something inside her purse; she found it when they were in front of the two-meters tall body guard that was standing in the entrance to the parking.

"Hey! I'm a reporter, Emma Swan, this is my photographer, Regina Mills," Emma said, as if she was talking to a friend, "We're from Today Storybrooke," she showed him a carnet, that Regina decided that it was a credential, "We are scheduled to have an interview with The Hs,"

Regina was impressed by Emma's abilities to lie, she didn't even flinch while she told the guard her story. She had never been good at lying, or maybe her mother was too good at finding the truth, either way, Regina never got away with the things she did as a kid. Then she grew up and understood that she had to follow the rules, and eventually follow her mother's path and fill her shoes someday.

"No one notified me about that," the body guard said in a voice tone that showed that he was not in the mood to argue with two groupies.

"Well, you can call their manager and ask," Emma proposed, and Regina started to wonder how much of this situation was fake and how much was real, "But then he'd be pissed at you for bothering him and he will yell at you, and he'll be angry at me too... and we wouldn't want that, wouldn't we?" Emma added with a charming smile.

The body guard's gaze shifted from Emma to Regina, and them back to Emma, "Fine," he said, "But you have 10 minutes, and if you're not back by that time I'll not only kick you out from here, but also from the concert,"

"Yes, sir!" Emma said, waving as a soldier.

With the directions that the body guard had given, Emma and Regina ventured towards The Hs's bus.

"I'm so good at this," the blonde smiled, "I'm sure I was a spy in my past life,"

"I'm taking you are not a real reporter,"

"Today Storybrooke doesn't even exist," Emma laughed, "That's the good thing about people coming to small towns, they don't know what is actually real,"

"We are going to be in so much trouble if they find out,"

"If they find out," Emma winked at Regina, "Now, common, I bet you want a picture with Hood as much as I want one with Killian,"

Regina followed Emma through the parking zone not paying attention to the other bands' busses that were parked in there, The Hs were not the only group performing tonight, but it was the only one that mattered to the girls. They stopped in front of a dark green bus, it had the name of their favourite band painted next to the door.

"This is us!" Emma said opening the bus's door without knocking.

The blonde entered and Regina followed close behind, she knew this was not a good idea, but Emma had some kind of superpower over her. She thank God that Emma had not gone to high school with her, it would had ended up badly. Emma giggled as she climbed the bus's stairs, commenting how easy it had been to trick everyone.

"What are you doing here?" a slim man asked them, crossing his arms.

Regina didn't know who he was, but behind him she could see Killian and Robin sitting on the bus's couch. Regina's heart started beating faster. The slim man had been talking to them, but now their attention was on the two girls that had just sneaked into their tour bus. The man was clearly upset by Emma and Regina's presence, but the two guys behind him were completely amused.

"Um, we are from Today Storybrooke, sir," Emma said, "We made an appointment to interview The Hs,"

"That's funny," the man said, "I don't remember agreeing to any interview,"

"And who might you be?" Emma asked raising an eyebrow, at least she had the confidence of a spoilt reporter.

"I'm the band's manager,"

"Oh," the blonde blushed a little bit, "Ok, you got us, we are not reporters," she said, and behind the band's manager, Killian chuckled, "But I am dying, and this is kinda my dying wish,"

"You are dying?" Regina asked Emma, shocked that the blonde could go to such extent to get a picture. Even Regina had some boundaries!.

"And her father died," Emma added, pointing Regina and completely ignoring the brunette's question.

Regina pursed her lips into a line. "Well, that is true, my did father did died," she replied and shrugged. Yes, her father had died, but five years ago.

"Get out before I call security," the manager said, obviously not buying their stories anymore. Emma was about to argue with him, but before she could open her mouth, Regina apologised for both of them and dragged Emma outside the bus.

They walked back to the concert, where the body guard told them they had only been gone five minutes and asked if they had got what they had come for. Emma answered with the true: partially. They had met Robin and Killian, kind of, but they didn't get to take a picture with them. After thanking the body guard, Emma and Regina walked towards the first row, people were starting to enter to the valley, and both of the girls wanted to have good spots.

The concert started when it was already dark, but Emma didn't take her sunglasses off. It didn't bother Regina anymore because she had grown fond of the girl with her iridescence sunglasses. The girls were two meters away from the stage, they see distinguish single detail. Like when Killian almost twisted his ankle because he didn't land correctly after a jump or when Robin almost hit one of the back-singers.

Regina enjoyed a concert like she had never enjoyed any other show in her whole life. Not only because she was watching The Hs from first row, but because Emma made everything much more fun. The blonde had started dancing, and after a while, Regina had joined her too. Some people around them were staring, because they kept moving, but neither of the girls cared. They were having the night of their lives.

After The Hs sang few songs, Killian walked towards the microphone and started cheering the people. It was then when he saw Emma and Regina standing in the crowd, he winked at them and continued talking to the crowd. When The Hs sang their last song, Regina felt a knot growing in her throat. She didn't want the concert to end, she didn't want the day to end. She had had so much fun with Emma, and the concert had been a dream.

"Hey!" Emma said as they walked towards Regina's car, "Lets go to their concert in New Hampshire!" she proposed, "Actually, let's follow them throughout the whole tour,"

Regina laughed, thinking that Emma was joking, but when she saw that the blonde was being serious she raised an eyebrow "Are you crazy? Do you know how much will that cost?"

"I'm a reporter, remember?"

"A fake one," Regina pointed out.

Emma smiled, "No one needs to know that," she said, "We'll make really good credentials, for an important magazine... They'll let us in, we'll have complete access! Let's at least try!"

Regina pursed her lips into a smile, tempted by the idea, "I don't know, Emma. I mean, I had an awesome time tonight, but I start working in one month, I need to prepare,"

"You start working in a month and you need to prepare?" Emma asked and then she laughed, "Common, Regina! It is your last summer before you sell your soul to capitalism, let's enjoy it as hippier as we can!"

"I'm pretty sure hippier is not a word,"

"Whatever!" Emma rolled her eyes, "So, what do you say? Yes or yes?"

Regina looked at her, amused by Emma's wild spirit. The blonde was right, in september she would start working with her mother. And if there was someone who knew that employees at Gold & Mills never got free days, that was Regina. This was her last chance to act as a reckless young adult, it was her first chance too. It would be the debut and farewell to her rebellious side.

"Yes," the brunette said, pressing the button to open her car's doors "I'm in,"

"ROADTRIP!" Emma yelled and got into the car, "This is going to be epic!"