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Maya Aseal

I gulp.

Killian glares.

I smile.

Killian glares.

I nervously chuckled.

Killian glares.

I nibble my lip.

Killian pulls my lip from between my teeth.

"Kill, at least say something," I whispered anxiously.

I stupidly punch myself in the gut when Killian continues to glare. I should have never split who is helping me with this whole case.

A breath soon leaves my breath when he responds with a teasing squeeze and then lets go.

"I just have one question?" He finally speaks up.

"Yes.." I whispered.

"When did this all start to become?!" He throws his hands in the air. His muscles flexed in the process, making my heart pound and my mouth dry.

Man, should have given him a shirt.

"Some time ago, but you don't have to worry about it so much right now." I puppy-eyed him to calm down.

He does so.

"Mia Bella, how can I do that when this can be dangerous." He coos, cupping my face with one of his big tattooed hands. "I don't want you to die or hurt."

I lean into his comforting touch. "And me either, but if we have to put him down along with whoever else he's working with then so be it."

"You don't know who he's working with?" He tilts his head.

I shake my head.

"Sadly, no, but Lisa believes he's not in this alone," I explain.

"Do you have any clue?"

I shake my head again. "No,"

It began to go quiet between me and Killian. I could tell he was trying to think just like me, thinking up a way out of this madness.

"You know," Killian finally speaks up first. "When this is all over - or whenever - I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

"You do?" I whispered.

"Mhm. I kinda had everything planned out when we first met." He chuckles embarrassedly as he scratches the back of his neck. The sense of blushing red arises around his neck to his cheek. "I already knew that me and you were meant to be."

I chuckle softly as admitted words.

"Really?" I smirk. "Well, go on. Tell me."

"Well, I imagined this little family you and you have created. I see you are pregnant with our probably third while our other two just run around playing with each other. I also see us with this comfy home where no one can bother us." He explains. "Oh! I also see us finally happy, where I'm finally happy." Killian whispered the last part.
I felt my heart melt at his words.

"If that's what you want? Then okay.." I kiss the back of his hand. "But there is no way I'm having three. The best you'll get out of me will be one."
He chuckles, shaking his head with a smirk. "Is that so?"

"No, it is so." I bluntly chuckle.

"Fine, fine. Happy life, happy wife." He smiles.

"Killian."

"Hm?"

"I'm not your wife." I turn to look at him.

"Not. Yet." He turns to me with a wink.

****

"Maya!" Killian gasped. I laugh slyly as I run away from him to the bedroom. The sound of him chasing me and me running away from him echoed thumpingly around the apartment as we played around with each other.

Beating him to the bedroom first. I slammed the door shut and locked it. I giggle when I lay my back against the cold wood.

"Maya, open the door! You don't get to run and act as if you didn't slap my butt!" Killian exclaims from the other side of the door while jiggling the door knob. "Maya!"

"I would do no such thing, Killian." I pretended to gasp.

Soon, it goes quiet.

I cocked an eyebrow before carefully unlocking the door to take a quick sneak peek. That was a big mistake when the door got pushed open, and I got imminently thrown over Killian's shoulder.

"Hey!" I gaped when his hand came in contact with my right butt cheek.

"That's what you get for slapping mine." He grits as he throws me back onto the bed. "And also running away thinking I wouldn't be able to get you." He smirks.

"At least I gave it a try." I cheekily smile. Killian laughs and proceeds to flop onto the bed next to me.

We both look up at the ceiling.

"Maya." He turns his head to me.

"Killian." I turn my head to him.

"I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too," I whispered back, kissing his lips.

A/N

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