Chapter 4

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Hook brushed her hands on her leather trousers, specks of poppy dust clinging to the fabric. Killian was slumped against the wall of the small broom cupboard, peacefully sleeping with the stench of rum covering his body.

Hook had started to anger herself with the feelings she had towards Killian, so she created a plan in her head. Step one, make sure Killian got drunk. Step two, take him away from the crew. Step three, have sex. Final step, knock him out with poppy dust and bam, no more lovey dovey feelings. It made sense in her head. If she used him like she usually did with men, then her feelings would disappear. But to her demise, her plan had failed and she still wanted Killian; maybe even more than before.

She was very annoyed that her plan hadn't worked and she really didn't want to deal with him when he was sober. So she just hoped the dust and alcohol would wipe his memory.

Hook took one last look at Killian before stepping out of the broom cupboard and stomping to her room. She layed down on her bed and looked up at her ceiling. Sleep never came.

Killian, on the other hand, was deep in sleep. He didn't awake until the calling of his Captain's orders ran around the ship. He jolted awake, knocking a broom over and it falling onto his head. He winced, and brought his hand up to his head.

He scanned the room, only to realise he was in the broom cupboard. He had been here before, but to simply drop off a broom, not to wake up in.

"Bloody hell..." He said to no one but himself. He looked down to find himself completely naked. "How much did I drink?" He wondered out loud.

Hook's loud orders rang out again and Killian jumped to his feet. A huge headache hit him but he tried to ignore it as he got changed. His shoulder screamed to him at the sudden movement. His sling had fallen off somewhere but he didn't really care, the bandage still stood. He stumbled out of the broom cupboard and ran above deck.

The morning light blinded his hungover state. A voice called out, he turned to the source.

"Sailor! Second day on the job and your once again late. What's your excuse?" Hook asked him from the wheel. Killian limped over to her. Why am I so achy? He thought.

"Well, I, umm.. I must've got extremely drunk last night because I woke up in the broom cupboard." Killian informed her, smirking slightly as a crew member behind him laughed. He had decided not to mention he was also nude. What he didn't know was Hook knew perfectly well that Killian awoke naked.

"Another thing you will need to learn above my ship, Jones, is to hold your rum. I can't have any of my sailors turning up late for work because they had a tad too much alcohol." Hook rolled her eyes slightly and continued to steer her prized ship.

"Terribly sorry, I'll get to work, Swan." Killian whispered her real name so only she could hear him before turning and joining the crew in work. Hook went to furrow her eyebrows in anger, but found herself instead, smiling sweetly as Killian walked off.

Killian greeted his new friends and picked up a soap covered cloth to help with cleaning. His favourite new companion of the bunch, Will Scarlet, raised an eyebrow at him instead of saying hello.

"What?" Killian asked, laughing slightly at Will's strange look.

"So... How'd it go?" Killian didn't understand what Will was talking about, so he just laughed and repeated himself.

"What? I don't understand" He said confused.

"Oh come on! You know what I'm talking about, you couldn't have been that drunk. What did she do to you? Was it good?" Will asked once again, Killian was still confused. Will rolled his eyes.

"Don't play dumb with me, Jones. I saw you being pulled off by that sexy hook of hers last night... So tell me, was it good?" He wiggled his eyebrow at him and continued to scrub the deck. Killian stopped cleaning and dropped his cloth.

Everything that happened the night before came back to him.

He remembered laughing with his new friends, drinking mug after mug of rum. He remembered the stunning Swan pull him off towards the broom cupboard. The same cupboard he woke up in.

His mouth opened slightly as the memories of what they did came hurling towards him from the back of his mind. The last thing he could remember from the night before was Emma blowing some strange dust into his face.

He didn't understand why Emma had knocked him out. She obviously liked him if she would do that with him, so why would she make him forget?

"You okay there, mate? You look like you've seen a ghost." Will broke through his thoughts.

"Yeah, I'm fine... I just need to go speak to the Captain." Killian replied, leaving his friends and going up to Emma.

"Oooo, I get it. Don't be too loud!" Will called after him.

Killian approached Hook and gripped her arm. He proceeded to pull her below deck and towards her room. He completely ignored the enraged calls of his Captain. She had a look of complete and utter anger on her face. The look in her eyes could kill a man.

"What the hell are you doing, sailor?" Hook finally escaped from Killian's surprisingly strong grip.

"What the hell am I doing? What the hell are you doing?" Hook's face falls for a split second before she pulls her walls back up.

"I don't know what your talking about, now get back to work!" She bellowed.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about! You can't just bang me like that when I'm drunk and knock me out in an attempt to make me forget!" Hook remained silent as Killian spoke.

"You make it out that you like me one minute, trusting me with your true name and a part of your past, but then the next minute your shooting me down like pigeons in the sky! Then you think it's OK to have sex with me without me even knowing?" By this time, Killian was out of breath. He was so full of anger, but for some reason all he wanted to do was kiss Emma.

"I am your Captain and I will not allow you to talk to me like that!" Hook said trying to regain her confidence. In reality, for the first time in decades she was scared about where the situation would end.

"Don't you Captain me, Swan. You don't get a say in who's in the wrong right now. You can't mess me around like that! Do you kn-"

However, before Killian could finish his rant about how annoyed he was, he received what he had been wanted for a while. Hook had shut Killian up but smashing her lips onto his.

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