Let's Sail Away, Love

Chapter 12: A Drink

The Next Day....(1 day till the festival)

"Love? Love, c'mon you have to get up now."

"No, I'm tired."

"Swan, let's go. Or else." Killian warned.

"Sooo scary, go away." Emma said turning away from Hook.

She asked for it. He told himself. Killian walked to the bathroom and turned on the cold water in the bath tub.

Emma heard his footsteps get quieter then the water started running. He's bluffing, Emma thought trying to sleep again.

"Alright, love. One more chance, get up." He stood next to the bed now.

"Nope." She said eyes still closed.

"You asked for it." He effortlessly swung her over his right shoulder. She was much light than he thought.

"What are you doing?"

"Waking you up," he smirked turning quickly so she could see the tub of water.

"No, Killian, no I'm awake! I'm awake!" she yelled trying to stop him.

"Sorry, love but you had many a chance to awake on your own. Now, now it's my way." He stood over the large granite tub.

"Killian, don't." Emma was dead serious. He leaned over the tub and she clutched to his black leather belt. "If I go in, you go in with me." She warned.

"Is that a threat or an invitation?" he smirked.

"Don't you dare...aaahh no! No it's cold!" she screamed as the bottom of her back felt the water. Emma kicked her legs only to splash out water Killian was backing away from the cold water then he slipped on the water Emma splashed.

"Aaahh!" they yelled. The water was freezing! Emma fell in and Killian on top of her. Neither of them hurt but both soaked in icy water. Emma face held the shock but Killian just busted out laughing.

"Cold! Killian, the water is cold! Get off me!" Emma's voice was shaky and unsteady. He followed orders. Killian held his hand out to her but she just glared at him standing on her own.

"W-why would you m-m-make it s-so-o cold?" she questioned him as he enveloped her in a towel and his embrace. She was warmed instantly.

"I wasn't going to do it." He admitted.

"So this is my fault?"

"I'm not blaming you, Swan. I'm stating facts."

She gave him a 'Seriously' face and walked out of the bathroom.

"Swan, where are you going?"

"Back to sleep!"

"Are you serious, Swan?" he asked following her, "We have matters to attend to."

"Oh, yes I am aware, Hook," Emma said with a steady voice. Killian was hurt. Emma hadn't called him 'Hook' since he saved her life. Emma didn't mean for the last part to come out so cold, but it was too late to take it back. Killian felt that it was him who needed to be alone. He walked towards the door, turning the handle when Emma tried to stop him.

"Kil-" Emma began but he interrupted.

"No, lo-Emma," Killian said correcting himself, "if it is rest you desire, then you shall have it." He walked out of her room without letting her try to stop him again. "Anything for the princess," he mumbled under his breath once the door closed. How stupid were you? You knew she was a princess but you made the stupid mistake of actually growing to care for her! He yelled in his head.

Killian went to walk around the town to clear his head, and maybe his heart. He didn't know anything that he wanted, except for a drink. He needed a drink. Killian turned towards the woods. It wasn't far before he arrived.

The Snuggly Duckling the sign read. Killian went in a immediately ordered rum. There were many beautiful, attractive women around the bar, but he couldn't care less. Emma was the only woman he wanted. You can't have her! He thought.

"What'sss wrrrong with yooou?" a man next to him slurred. With out responding Killian turned to look at him. He was wearing nothing but a white diaper and some fake flimsy wings. He was also held a child-looking bow and arrow. The man was obviously drunk.

"I'm in love." Killian said taking down the shot of rum. He decided to spill his feelings to the old drunk man, he wouldn't remember or even know who he was talking about.

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The drunk diaper guy is one of my faves from Tangled so I have to add him in....