Chapter 24 - Wedding
11:56, 10 January 2016~ Please comment as you read along the chapter coz I rlly enjoy reading ur reactions! Also vote!
This chap is going on straight from last and the second half will be the wedding. Enjoy! ~
: Writer's POV :
Killian and Emma finally arrive back at there house by the docks, Killian still carrying his princess in his arms. He gently plops her down on the porch, pecking her cheek lightly before going to unlock the door.
"Thanks for the lift, Captain." Emma curtseys.
"Your welcome, m'lady" Killian replies, bowing.
They walk into their home, all is quiet. Henry had decided to sleep over at Robin and Regina's so they could have the building to themselves. Emma chucks her small bag on the sofa and looks to the clock.
It read, 00:49am.
"It's late.... We should be getting to bed. You need your rest." Killian tells Emma, looking her up and down in a protective sort of way.
"Yeah, it is late. But..." She turns to him and grabs him by the collar, pulling him very close to her face. "I was wondering whether you could do me one last favour of the night..."
"Anything for my fiancé." Killian pulls his signature smirk, "What is it?" He says, suddenly serious.
"Well, I read somewhere that there's a way to make sure pregnancy goes well." Emma smirks back, hoping he'll get the hint. "It's said to also help with labour."
"Ah, I see. What is this magical way?" He says, running his hand up her back.
"I can't really explain it here, you see. I'll have to give you a... demonstration.... In the bedroom...." Emma starts to walk backwards up the stairs, pulling her sexy pirate along with her. Killian finally understands what Emma is talking about and carries on with the game.
"I think I might of come across this thing before, I'm quite skilled at it actually." He says seductively, both of their eyes bearing into each others heads.
"Very skilled." Emma adds, biting her bottom lip.
They come to their master bedroom, Emma closes and locks the door. When she turns back around, Killian is sitting on their bed, his shirt laying crumpled on the floor.
The first thing Emma notices is his toned biceps, then her eyes dart down to his chest. He has a six pack, lightly covered in chest hair.
"I think you need to take off more than just your shirt for this to work...."
"Aye, and so..." He grabs hold of Emma and they both fall onto the bed. "...do you."
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# 1 month later #
: Killian's POV :
*BEEP BEEP BEEP*
I reach over to the bedside table and slam my good hand onto the infernal clock. I don't see any enjoyment in getting woken up at a unholy hour by a loud screeching noise. However, it is apparently a normal thing in this land.
Gradually, I open my eyes, rubbing the sleep away. I stare up to the ceiling until a bomb goes off in my brain.
It's our wedding day.
A swarm of butterflies battle around in my stomach, gnawing away at my insides with nerves. I start to feel slightly sick and begin to breathe heavely. I feel like I'm drowning in my own worried thoughts.
Then a soft noise brings me away from my anxiety.
I turn to my side and see my soon to be wife, sleeping peacefully besides me. Her hair is a mess of gold and shes lightly snoring into her pillow. Her face is bright and shes smiling in her sleep.
My nerves disappear completely.
Emma's large bump is resting against my chest and I swirl my finger across it, creating patterns. Emma is now just over six months pregnant. We have decided to get married before the baby so on our wedding night.... Well, we could be alone...
"Swan..." I whisper into her ear. She stirs but does not open her eyes.
"Your going to have to find a new nickname for me after today, Captain." Emma says, still not opening her eyes.
"No." I simply reply, her eyes flutter open and begin to stare deeply into mine. "A name as beautiful as Swan does not deserve to be owned by anyone but yourself, so you shall keep it." Neither of us speak. Emma reaches up towards me and opens her mouth, I close my eyes, but no kiss comes.
"Easy tiger... You'll have till wait later..." And with that, she gets out of bed and goes downstairs, leaving me desperate for time to speed onwards.
: Writer's POV :
By the time Killian comes downstairs again, there is no one insight apart from a note strapped to the table.
He walks over and begins to read Emma's curly handwriting.
Killian, Happy Wedding Day! I've left for my parents house to get ready x Do not worry xx
Emma xx
Ps: It's traditional for the groom to not see the bride before they say I do <3
Pps: You have David, Robin and Henry coming over in 5 to get ready. Don't be late. X
Killian couldnt even pull a smirk or set sown the piece of paper before he hears the sound of a door opening and closing. As Emma said in her note, David, Robin and Henry enter the room carrying suits.
"Let's get you married!" David says enthusiasticly, lightly slapping Killian on the back.
***
A few hours of preparations later~~
Killian Jones stands under a flower encrusted arch, overlooking the sea. He wears a striking black suit and instead of his usual metal contraption, a gloved 'hand' was where his left once was.
He would have worn his hook, he knew Emma wasn't against it, but he didn't want it to intimidate anyone on their wedding day.
Many chairs were lined up behind him, filled with family, friends and people he had only glimpsed from around town. However, Regina, Snow and Neal could be spotted on the front row, the two women silently chatting about who knows what.
A walkway was parted through the middle of the chairs and the grass was scattered with white rose petals. Awaiting the bride's footsteps.
Robin and Henry stood behind Killian as his best men.
The avenue was set on the edge of a large field that stared straight out into the ocean. Currently, there was a sunset glistening across the soft waves. Killian was fortunate for this as it calmed him. And he really needed calming.
Before Killian could continue to worry, the sound of wedding music filled the atmosphere. Chatting stopped and people turned around to watch as two figures could be spotted from across the field, slowly edging their way towards everyone.
Within what Killian thought was hours, but was only minutes, Emma Swan began to walk down the aisle, hand in hand with her father.
She looks stunning. He thought.
Emma wore a white, loose fitting, silk dress that complimented her figure even with a baby bump. The beautiful piece of clothing had a glittered strap that went over one shoulder. It flowed across her hips and trailed off slightly behind her.
Killian stood where he was, dumbstruck by Emma's appearance. David kisses her forehead and goes to sit beside Snow.
Emma comes up beside him and gives him a warm, reasuring smile to calm his obvious nerves. Both, Killian and Emma's eyes were shining with tears of joy.
"Good evening, everyone." Archibald Hopper begins, "We are gathered here today to witness the new commitment and bond between two beings. Now, I won't say the entire speech, mainly because it is way too long for anyone of us to stay awake and for me to remember." People laughed in agreement.
"So Ill jump right unto it. Firstly, the vows." Archie nods towards Emma, "Emma please go first."
~ I have a couple apologies for u all! Firstly, sorry Ive left u on an ending like this. Mwahahahhaa!
Secondly, I am so sorry I haven't updated in a week! I just had my first week of school and I've just had no time to write! Also, Writer's block has been holding me down so this is probably a rlly crappy chapter...
Next chap will be the last happy but it'll have an evil cliffhanger!! Mwahahahhaa!!!
Thanks for reading guys, Rx~
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