My Happy Ending

Together

The next morning, Emma awoke and reached her hand over to where Killian was the night before. To her shock, her hand didn't feel her fiancé, it fell flat down on the white, fluffy comforter of their king size bed. He wasn't there. She looked at the clock next. "Shoot!" she thought. "I have to meet David in the station in a half-an-hour!" This occupied the thoughts of her missing fiancé. "Killian?" she whispered, sitting up. Flinging herself out of bed, she put on her bathrobe to cover her shorts and tank top. She walked downstairs and went into the family room. There was Henry, playing his video games, and Killian sitting in the chair sipping hot cocoa. Neither of them had noticed she was there, so she leaned in the doorway watching her boyfriend ask so many questions about the Xbox. "So boys, what are we playing?"

Killian flung himself out of the chair, placed his mug down, and walked over to her. He greeted her with a gentle kiss on the forehead. His left arm was around her shoulder as he escorted her to the kitchen. "I made pancakes, love."

"I didn't know Captain Hook cooked." Emma giggled.

"Well, he did, with the help of his son." Emma smiled at the fact that Killian finally gave in to calling Henry his son. "I couldn't figure out what this was though. He pointed to the griddle on the counter.

"That's a griddle. It cooks pancakes."

"If we only would've had these in Neverland," he sighed. He put two on the plate, and the two walked back into the family room. Emma sat down on the loveseat next to Killian, and he wrapped his arm around her. She took a bite of her pancakes, and before she could finish chewing, her phone began to ring. "Hello?" she answered.

"Emma, you don't have to come into the station today. We're going to have a day off. Have fun with Killian and Henry! Be careful, though."

"Thanks Dad. We will. Bye."

"What's the news, Swan?"

"I'm off work today."

"What about the lad? Doesn't he have school?"

"He's on summer vacation, remember?"

"Since, we're all going to be home, Swan, explain this game to me that your son is trying to teach me. It's about wizards, and some lad named 'Harry Potter'!"

Emma just laughed and began the tedious task of explaining what the Xbox was. After an hour, Killian was finally understanding the game. After she came back from putting the dishes and mugs in the kitchen, she went to grab her controller, but it was gone. It was in the hands of her beloved pirate. "Babe, you're holding it the wrong way!" she giggled as she scooted her way behind him. "Here." Her arms wrapped around him, and her hands were on top of his. When Killian's character leveled-up, Emma yelled, "Killian! You did it!"

He turned around and smiled. "No, Swan. We did it like we should do everything. Together." He pressed his lips to hers, and soon the remote was dropped on the floor, and Killian's hands went directly to his fiancé.

"Last time I checked, there are no make out sessions in level 8." He shuttered, looking away. Despite the comments, the couple just giggled and went back to their happy place, lips on lips.

"Mom?" Henry asked several minutes later.

"Yeah?"

"Can we get donuts today?"

"Donuts? What are those, lad?" a curious Kilian asked.

"Hard to explain, babe," Emma said, lifting herself off of his lap. "Henry, do you want to get dressed? We can't go to Granny's in our pajamas."

"Ok."

"Well, Captain, looks like we better get dressed as well."

"Aye, Swan." He said as they walked upstairs to their room. Emma came out in her signature look; jeans, boots, a tank top, and of course, the leather jacket. Killian also came out in his usual; dark jeans, sneakers, and a leather jacket.

When the trio got into Emma's yellow bug, the usual debate went on between Henry and Killian. "Lad, can't we just listen to my music? I don't like this Justin the beaver."

"Babe, it's Justin Beiber." Emma corrected.

"Yeah, and Killian, no one even knows who Elton John is anymore."

"Lad, Elton John was one of the greatest performers of all times!"

"Hey, Henry, when I grew up he was the star of music."

"See, Lad, even your mother agrees with me!"

"No, Killian. I'm not listening to the Beatles again!" Henry complained. He reached forward and changed the radio station. Killian turned it back.

"Lad! I don't want to listen to that woman singing hello a thousand times!" Emma herself couldn't keep from laughing at this, for one of the lyrics was, Hello from the other side, I must've called a thousand times. "What?" he asked his fiancé.

"Oh, Killian!" she giggled. Henry and Killian kept changing the stations, but when the first few notes of Christina Perri's A Thousand Years, he immediately stopped the arguing.

"Now, Lad, this is a decent song."

"Killian, will you ever understand that I have a name!"

"Yes, why?"

"Well you always are calling me 'Lad'"

"Is there something wrong with that, lad?"

"Well, I was thinking that since now we're, um, family, you could call me Henry."

"Very well then, Henry. As you said, we're going to be a family soon, and I'd be okay if you called me dad or papa."

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