Chapter 11 - You'll wake the baby

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BEFORE YOU SCROLL DOWN TO READ CAN I JUST SAY HOW SAD AND DEVASTATING "BIRTH" WAS?!?!?!?!?! I WANT TO SEE MY DARK KILLYBEAR SO BADLY!!!!

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: Killian's POV :

I don't understand why she calls what happened last night tacos but I'm certainly not complaining. It was bloody amazing. It wasn't like back when I had my 'conquests' at all. Then I would have been just doing it for the sex, not because I loved or cared for who it was. The crew and I would go to the pub by where we had docked and Id get drunk. Then Id bring back and innocent girl who wanted love, not a one nights stand, just so i could get my mind off Milah. I was such an arsehole. With Emma however, we were both sober. And we were both doing it for love not just to get our minds off things. With her it was slow and steady, and she had this constant look of affection in her eyes.

One of the best parts was when it was over actually. I'm definitely not saying that because it was terrible, it was the opposite of that. I'm saying that because she did something. Something that made my heart melt. Emma laid down beside me, her head rested on my hairy, bare chest and fell asleep, there and then. She looked like an angel that had flown down from heaven as she slept. Her hair messy on her shoulders, her eyelashes fluttering as she dreamed and a small smile etched across her face. She was just so peaceful. And that made me so happy.

Im surprised to admit that I was worried at first when I realised what she meant by the delicious food. Ever since I've realised my feelings for Emma, I've wanted us to take the next step, but then I've also wanted to wait. I wanted our first to go well, really well. I worried the metal weapon atatched to my hand would get in the way and ruin the mood. Like, its a bloody hook for gods sake.

However, it didn't. She, without hesitation, confidently twisted my hook out and placed it on the bedside table. Then unstrapped the holder. Carefully Emma slipped it off to reveal the horrible stump I've always hated, but she didn't even raise a eyebrow at it. Nothing at all. All she did was kiss it, then turn to me and say,"Don't worry." As if she knew exactly what I was thinking. She knew that I worried that she would judge.

I lay in bed now, staring up at the wooden ceiling, the sun gleaming through the room and I just can't believe how it's possible I am where I am right now. There is a wonderful, amazing, glorious woman sleeping soundless beside and we had just had 'tacos'. Not because we were drunk but because we loved each other...

"Morning" I hear her sweet voice whisper lazily into my ear. "That was some great sailing last night Captain..." I laugh to myself, thanking the seas I did well.

"Really? You weren't too bad yourself sailer" I reply, making us both laugh. I turn over onto my side so our noses were almost brushing.

"We should get up... Your family need to see you." I don't really want to get up but what I say is the truth. The lad must be missing her. And her parents.

"Aw, can't we stay in bed like 5 more minutes? They have seen me."

"Yes, but as the Dark One. They need to see you Emma."

"Uggh! Your right. Is there a shower on this boat?" She giggles then corrects herself, "Of coarse there isn't...its 300 years old!" She smiles at me stupidly, I love that smile so much.

"More like 200. You look perfect as always Swan, don't worry." She leans in to kiss me and we embrace eachother for a minute. Even though we've kissed many times now I still always feel like we're in Neverland, having our first kiss.

We finally get out of bed and get changed. Emma just gets into her dress from yesterday's fiasco and I put on a black shirt, leather pants and my leather jacket. Oh, and I re atatch my hook. Even though her dress is wrinkled from lying on the wooden floor of my boat all night, Emma still looks stunning. Especially after she combs her hair with her fingers and puts it into a high pony tail.

The sun is just above the sea as we leave my boat, the two of us walk back to the loft, hands intertwined. Laughing as we walk at the idea of what Mary Margaret's reaction is going to be when we tell her our story. I really feel like I'm beginning to be a part of the 'Charming' family now. Emma nudges me and points ahead of us, I spot the loft coming into view.

: Emma's POV :

I'm quite proud of Killian's reaction to my surprise from last night. The look of shock yet excitement on his face made me giggle. I can't get his voice out of my head as he says "Well if David made them they must be delicious!" because he literally said he liked the idea of my dad's tacos.

We're walking up the stairs towards the loft now. I wanted to stay in bed longer but Killian, as usual, was right about the fact I needed to see my family. I really do miss them. Killian steps towards the door when we reach the top of the stairs and knocks loudly with his hook. I hear chatting from inside. My parents.

"Who the hell could that be?!" Thats my dad, I think to myself.

"Calm down! It might be Emma and Killian!" And theres my mum.

"Did you say Emma's back?" Henry.

"We don't know yet because your grandad hasn't answered the door yet!" My mum says slightly annoyed. I turn to Hook, who's stifling a laugh.

"I bet thats Hook! He always knocks to loudly with that damn hook of his!" Dad says, Killian stands next to me, his mouth opened in a joking way. "Gunna wake the baby he is." I hear him quietly mumble through the door.

Suddenly the door is swung open and my father stands before me, my mum and son in the background.

"I knew it! Knock quieter won't you?" He says as he brings me into a hug, staring at Hook beside me.

"Oh, you know you love me Dave." He reply's. My mum rushes up to us and hugs me too, Henry behind.

"I love you too Dad." I laugh. I ruffle Henry's hair as he joins too.

"Hi mum!"

"Hi kid."

We are all embracing each other in a huge hug, with the door still wide open when I realise someone is missing. I pull the man I love in too and we stand there for a matter of minutes.

I smile as we all walk into the lounge and sit on the sofa and chairs.

My smile slowly begins to fade as Killian and I recite the events from yesterday.

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