Sick day

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Emma's POV:

I walked in the front door to my house and slammed it behind me. I was so angry at Regina. Why did she say those rude things? I was only trying to help her. Sure I don't really know what she feels like but at least I was there for her. Maybe I should call her. She was obviously still upset and maybe even more now that I wasn't there for her. "Woah! What's up with you?!" I heard a voice call. It made me jump. "Killian?" I asked. "Yes, I got off work early, love." He called. "I'll tell you in a sec." I called back. I took off my shoes and jacket then ran upstairs. "There's my beautiful wife!" Killian smiled. He was so cute and sweet. "Hey babe." I said flopping onto the bed. "So what's on your mind?" He asked. "Oh just Regina." I rolled my eyes. "What's her problem?" He said. I didn't want it to seem like it was just her. She was feeling awful and I didn't really help her. "Well it was also my fault too." I said looking nice down. "What happened?" Killian asked rubbing my back. "Regina lost her baby." I sighed. "That's awful Em, but why are you so angry?" I shrugged, "Because Regina totally spazzed out at me." I rolled my eyes. "You gotta cut her some slack though Em... The girl's been through a lot." Killian said. "I guess you're right." I sighed.

Killian began coughing. "You ok?" I gave him a worried look. "Yes, yes I'm fine, love. Just a little cold." He sniffled. "Do you need anything?" I asked. "Just you next to me." He smiled. Then he wrapped his arms around me snuggling me into him. I relaxed into him. I didn't really care if I got sick. It was just nice to be with him. He rubbed my stomach. "How's our little girl?" He asked. I rolled over and stared into his bright blue eyes. "She's perfect." I smiled.

Killian soon fell asleep. I carefully crawled out of his arms and tip toed out of the room, closing the door behind me. I walked down the stairs to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. Then I sat on the couch and turned on the tv. There wasn't much on. I decided to rewatch some episodes of Pretty Little Liars. I grabbed a blanket and pillow then clicked play. I watched two episodes then grabbed some popcorn and continued watching. All of a sudden someone grabbed my shoulders. I screamed and threw the bowl of popcorn. I heard someone laugh. I turned around to see Killian. "Don't do that!" I softly punched his arm. He was still laughing at me. I threw a couple more punches at him. "Ok! Ok! Ow! I'll stop!" He said smiling. I was now laughing. "You gotta admit it was funny, Em." He chuckled. I rolled my eyes. "Ok it was sort of funny." I laughed.

I quickly vacuumed up the popcorn and then sat back down on the couch next to Killian. "So are you feeling better?" I asked looking up at him. "Kind of. I think I might go out to get some cough medicine later." He said. "I'll go get it. You stay here and rest... I'll be right back." I smiled. "Thank you. You're the best." He laid down on the couch. I blew him a kiss on my way out and walked to my car. The drug store was about 5 minutes away. I grabbed the cough medicine. I went to leave the isle when I bumped into someone. It was Robin. "Oh hey sorry." I said. "That's alright." He laughed picking up some of his stuff. He had a tub of ice cream and some chocolate bars. "Regina is still upset?" I asked. "No these are all for me." He said sarcastically. "Can you tell her to please call me? When she is ready... I know she probably doesn't really wanna talk to anyone right now but-" He cut me off. "I'll tell her." He smiled. "Thanks so much." I said. "See ya." He said and walked away. I cashed out and then headed home to Killian.

I walked in the door and saw Killian on the couch asleep. I walked over to the kitchen and poured some medicine for him. I walked over and shook his shoulder. "Hey Killian, wake up." I said softly. He slowly opened his eyes. "Hi, love." He whispered. He began coughing a few times. "Here take this." I said handing him the cup of medicine. He drank it fast and gave a sour face. "Aw. That's disgusting!" He complained. "I know but it will make you feel better." I kissed his forehead. "Do you want to go back upstairs?" I asked. "No it's alright I'm comfortable down here." He snuggled into his pillow and shut his eyes. I began walking away. "Wait Emma?" He said. I turned around to see he was sticking out his lips for me to kiss. "No way I'm not getting sick." I laughed. "You won't. Come on I just took medicine, I'll be feeling better soon." He insisted. "Fine one kiss." I walked over a quickly kissed him lips. I tasted that terrible medicine. "You're right that medicine is disgusting!" I laughed. He laughed and then closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.

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