The Truest Love

Chapter 11: Wine and Other Things

"Would you like something to eat?" Emma asked Killian who was sitting on the couch with some wine.

"Come sit down. I'm just fine, love," he waved her over to the couch. Emma grabbed her red wine glass and followed him to the couch. Sitting down next to him, he asked her a question: "Swan, is something wrong?" He put his glass on the coffee table next to hers and faced her.

"Killian...what if I never see Henry again?" She asked him as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"Hey," he said sitting up to brush away her tear with his thumb. "We'll find him, okay?" He reassured her by moving his face to try to get eye contact from her. She nodded as yet another tear trickled down her cheek. "Come here," he claimed hugging her closely.

"Killian? You know you're pretty amazing?" She smirked at him sweetly.

"Well, I have been told that a couple times in my lifetime," he smirked back. There was a short pause before Emma leaned forward kissing him hungrily. Killian kissed back. Emma reached for his leather jacket, pulling it off. He placed his hand on her back breathing her in. She pulled away and they smiled at each other.

He raised his eyebrows at her, "are you sure you want to do this, Swan?" She only responded by pressing her lips to his. They continued kissing as they walked. Emma opened her bedroom door and ripped off Killian's shirt getting it stuck on his head. "Emma, where'd you go?" Killian joked reaching his arms out as if in search for her. They both laughed, "I think I'm stuck, love" he helping pull his shirt the rest of the way off and smiled at her lifting her up and kissing her. She lifted her arms as he pulled her shirt off. She felt his lips softly on hers and she felt it. The love. He loved her for real. She smiled to herself as they faded away into the night.
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Emma yawned waking up comfortably in her warm bed. Looking out the window, the light flooded in.

She turned just her head slowly to see the back of Killian's back and head. He was snoring as he hugged the pillow he slept on. She got up slowly and headed to the bathroom. She walked out with her white robe on checking if Killian was still sleeping on her way out. Emma sneaked across the room and closed the door softly behind her.

She walked into the living room and picked up the untouched wine glasses from last night. Then, she looked up at the living room clock. It was only 9:30. She had about two and a half hours before they needed to be back at Regina's vault.

About an hour later, Emma was making coffee when she felt someone wrapping his arms around her stomach. She jumped not expecting Killian to be up yet.

"Good morning," he whispered in her ear quickly kissing her neck and resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Sleep well?" Emma asked.

"Fantastic," he said lifting his head off of her shoulder and letting go of her midsection. She looked back at him as he was turned around. He had just his red plaid boxers on. His shirt remained missing.

He walked over to a cupboard and opened it. "Lucky charms?" He asked holding the box of cereal studying it. "Is this edible?" He asked opening it looking inside.

Emma laughed, "yes of course, it's cereal." He looked at her.

"Is it something you eat for breakfast?"

"Yes," she was still laughing.

"There's an elf on the front are you sure I can trust it?" He asked smiling jokingly at her.

"It's a leprechaun, it's like an Irish elf I guess you could say," Emma laughed at his 21st century knowledge. As they sat down to eat with their coffee and Lucky Charms, there was a knock at the door. Emma started to get up when Killian refused.

"You're in a robe, Swan I'll get it," he said walking over to the door and winking at her. She shook her head. He was in his boxers. He opened the door to none other than David.