Without you.

Mornings

Regina's POV:

I walked inside and saw Robin on the couch. "Hey babe." I said kicking off my shoes. "Hey." He said keeping his eyes on the tv screen. "I want to talk about our wedding." I said sitting beside him on the couch. "Ok, talk." He said still mesmerized by the tv. "So I went out with Emma today and we looked at dresses..." I noticed he wasn't even paying attention. "Robin!" I said loudly and playfully hit his arm. He finally looked at me. "Sorry." He said. "Ok so what I was saying was Emma and I were looking at wedding dresses today and I thought we should probably pick a date for the wedding." I said happily. "Sure, what day?" He asked. "I don't know where do you want to get married?" I asked. I loved talking about this. I felt like Robin was just as excited as I was. "How about on the beach?" He smiled. I mean summer is almost over so we would have to get married pretty soon, to have good weather but it could work. "The beach it is." I smiled. "Ok so how about at the end of this month?" Robin suggested. "That's like two weeks away!" I said. He laughed. "Well then you better get planning!" He said. "Ok and I meant to tell you...I found a dress I love but it's a little over our budget." I said. "That's ok. It's your day just buy it." He said shrugging his shoulders. "Really?!" I smiled. "Sure, I just want you to be happy." He said holding my hand. "I don't care where I am or what we are doing, as long as I'm with you I'll always be happy." I smiled and slowly leaned in for a kiss. We kissed for a few seconds until another thought came into my mind.

"Robin." I said gazing into his sparkling eyes. "Regina." He mocked and of course I smiled. "I wanted to know how you felt about trying to have a child." I said hopefully. "I mean I know last time it was unexpected but-" I began to go on but Robin cut me off. "Regina, I'd love to have a family with you." He said with a smile. I immediately hugged him. "I love you, so much." I said. "And I love you." He simply said, giving me a kiss on my cheek. He got up off the couch. "So it's been a long day, want to go upstairs and watch Netflix?" He held out his hand which I gladly took. "Sure." I smirked and we walked upstairs.

Emma's POV:

It was almost time for bed so I changed into my pyjamas, washed my face and brushed my teeth. I pulled back to covers and crawled in bed beside Killian. I heard a scratching at the door. "Should we let her in?" I asked. "Why not." Killian said already half asleep. I quickly ran and let Ava in our room and she jumped onto the bed. I got back in bed and snuggled into Killian. "So what should we do with her?" I smiled. "Well we could call around and see if anyone's looking for her..." He said. "Or we could keep her!" I said excitedly. "Em, someone could be out there looking for her." He said. "I guess your right. We will look around in the morning." I sighed. "Night." Killian lightly presses his lips against mine. I bring my hand to his cheek. "Night, my love." He said as we slowly released our kiss.

Before we knew it the sun was blasting in our eyes. "Morning." I said rolling over towards Killian. He groans and pulls the covers over his head. "Killian. Come on wake up!" I beg. "Make me." He said I'm a muffled voice. I pull back the covers, letting the sun flood his eyes. He squints and covers his eyes with his hands. "My eyes!" He said loudly. I couldn't help but laugh. He was right on the edge of the bed. I pushed his shoulder and heard a thump as he hit the floor. "Ow." He joked. He got up and looked at me with his arms crossed. "Well that wasn't bloody nice now was it Em?" Killian said. I tried to hold back my smile. "Sorry." I said quietly and got out of bed.

Killian and I walked down stairs hand in hand. "So love, pancakes or bacon and eggs?" He raised an eyebrow. "Hmm... I'm felling more like bacon and eggs today. How about you?" I smiled. "Bacon and eggs sound delicious, coming right up!" He said and turned on the stove. "Thank you." I said and kissed his cheek. I got out the bacon and eggs from the fridge and cracked an egg into the heated pan. "I can make it." Killian said pushing me aside. "No, no it's fine I don't mind helping." I smile at him and continue cooking the egg on the pan. "You know I can do somethings on my own." He said sharply and grabs the spatula from my hand. "Woah. Why are you so agitated? Something on your mind?" I said sweetly. "Is it so bad that I want to cook my wife breakfast?" He asked. "Well no but you just seem annoyed by something... what is it?" I asked grabbing his hand.

"You know I don't have to tell you everything Emma." He said then turned away from me and continued to cook. "Actually yes you do. We are supposed to be able to tell each other anything. I tell you everything." I said. I was beginning to get angry. What wasn't he telling me? I hated fighting with him about things. "Can we just forget about this? Just let me cook you a nice breakfast." He said taking the eggs off the stove and turning it off. "Ok, but you are telling me later." I said and sat down at the table. "Yeah sure I am." He mumbled and handed me a plate of food. We ate breakfast in silence. Why was Killian so annoyed? What wasn't he telling me?