Funny How Fast Life Changes

"I don't know how to use a bloody gun?!?"

Emma closed the trunk of her car. In her hand was the spare bulletproof vest she kept in the car in case she forgot to put hers on. When she got back in the car she threw it at Killian.

"Here. Put the vest on."

Killian eyed the vest with a raised eyebrow. "Yes M'am."

He took off his jacket and unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt. When he took off the shirt he exposed his toned muscular torso. Emma glanced at him but quickly looked away.

"You can stare if you like the view." Killian suggested.

Emma rolled her eyes. "You can't be serious for two seconds."

When Killian had finally placed it on and was finishing buttoning up his shirt he looked down.

"You know...this vest isn't really my style."

Emma scoffed. "Your style? You mean your teenage going through a black only phase look? I think the vest works just fine."

Killian wasn't amused. "My style makes me look devilishly handsome."

Emma tried not to laugh. "Whatever. We have work to do."

"Right. About that. Shouldn't we call for back up first. It just seems a little hmmm...I don't know dangerous."

After much research they had concluded the criminals were staying at a hotel. They had received a warrant to be able to enter their room. Everything had gone as planned so far. All that was left to do was storm into the room and arrest them.

Emma shook her head. "Haven't I said this before? We are the back up." She smiled. "Why? Are you scared?"

"I am not scared." He said defensively. "Look I hate to be the downer of this party but how do you suppose we're going to be a match for armed assaulters? I don't believe your red leather jacket is going to scare them off."

"You're hilarious." Emma said but she didn't laughed. "They're possibly armed. Nobody knows for sure. But we're prepared."

She reached over Killian and opened up the glove compartment. She took out a gun. Then opened the cd compartment and took out another.

"What the-"

Emma was amused by his worried look and tossed him one. "Just in case."

Killian looked at the gun, shocked. "Are you insane? I don't know how to use a bloody gun!" He fiddled with the gun turning it around different ways.

"You don't have to do anything. If we're in trouble you hold here, aim for the leg and pull here." Emma said quickly.

Killian started muttering about how quick the lesson was when he noticed Emma was already headed for the hotel door.

Carefully, Emma and Killian approached the door where the criminals were staying. Emma gave the door one knock. A few seconds the door creeped open slightly and a face of a man with a handlebar mustache appeared.

"Hi, we're-" Emma started before Killian interrupted.

"We're here to arrest you. So if you excuse us lets get this over with."

Emma's eyes widened. Was he trying to mess them up again?

But the delinquent laughed. "You almost had me. Who are you really?"

Emma honestly couldn't believe how stupid some people were sometimes.

She knocked the man over and in three seconds he was in handcuffs. Killian just stood there.