Princess (Harry Hook x Fem!Reader x Evie)

Part 13

As we hear Ben walking down the steps Evie and I immediately stand up. 

"So..?" Evie asks.

"Where's Mal?" 

"She's not coming back."

"What??"

"I'll go talk to her." Evie walks towards a horn thing and begins to speak into it. 

Ben starts to walk away and I follow after him. 

"Are you okay?" I ask concerned. He really loves Mal. If she's not coming back... that must really hurt. 

As my brother is about to respond suddenly someone grabs me from behind and covers my mouth and nose. 

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. It was so stupid to walk off with only Ben. 

As I struggle in the grip of the person that is holding me tightly I begin to feel light headed.  

The last thing I hear before passing out is someone with a scottish accent whispering in my ear. "What are the pretty princess and handsome king doing here on the Isle mh?" 

~

After a not so comfortable night sleeping on the deck of a ship, bound to the mast it was finally around the time Mal and the others should be arriving. Ben was next to me, also bound to the mast. 

Harry Hook, who introduced himself earlier that day jumps down from a higher part of the ship and lands right in front of me. I'm not gonna lie. He is kinda hot.

As he is entirely up in my space he traces his hook from my neck to my chin, the cold metal giving me goosebumps. His face is so close to my neck I feel his warm breath. "Pretty Princess." He gives me a wink.

He then moves up into Ben's personal space and softly scratches his chin with his hook. "Coochy-coochy coo." He giggles. He puts one arm against the mast, leaning on it. "How does it feel being a king now, eh?" 

Ben just stares at him, looking kind of distracted as he's looking at Harry's lips.. I'm not blaming him to be honest. Harry is really hot. Even if he literally kidnapped us- but damn. 

Harry makes eye contact with me for a second and then gives me a cocky grin. He turns around the mast and is suddenly next to me, his hook on my chin, making me look up into his eyes.

"Give it a rest, Harry." Uma interrupts him. He looks at Uma for a second and then me again. "Give it a rest. We don't want damaged goods." Uma says again, sitting down. Harry steps away from me.

"You said I could hook them!"

"I said at noon." 

Harry looks at Ben and me, then moves into our space again. As he leans closer he lets a pocket watch dangle down from his hand. "Twenty more minutes."

I look at the watch. "That says 11:30.." He glares at me.

"You better hope your girlfriend comes through, Ben."

"She's not my girlfriend anymore.."

Uma tilts her head and smiles. Harry chuckles. 

"Leave us alone, Harry. And take that princess with you." 

He unties me from the mast, but my hands and legs are still bound. "Nineteen more minutes to go now." He says to my brother as he taps him on his chest.

"Go." 

Harry grabs the ropes around my chest and pushes me along.