Captain Swan ~ One Shots

"I know how to plan a date"

If the previous One-shot was fun to write I have no words for this one! I love your ideas and they really help my inspiration grow!

This is @L1129p 's idea and I enjoed so much writing it! I hope it reaches your expectations!! <3

The story is that "Hook and Emma are on a date at the loft and David and Snow walk in on them."

I may need to rate this as M but it doesn't actually include mature content. At least not something explicit. But I have to admit that things got a little hot in the loft... and that's the hottest thing I've ever written. I read mature content but I don't think I could write one so... I hope you like my effort.

Have fun!

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The candles on the table and the small lamb from the kitchen were the only light in the loft. Emma's heels could possibly mark the floor as she was running up and down the room. She wanted this to be perfect. It was only days after their return from the Underworld, and yes, there was a new crisis on Storybrooke. But they had decided that this night would be an exception. Her dress swayed beautifully as she placed the bottle of wine on the table. She checked the windows and the cough and the stairs and back to her parents' bedroom.

Thankfully, they agreed to help them spent a peaceful night. Being in their own house would be much easier but they were working on a big makeover in order to help the bad memories fade away and fill it with new, happy ones. She caught herself smiling at the thought of an enthusiastic Killian and his expression when he discovered the coziness of a T-shirt. However, his surprised face and the complain of "Why didn't you bloody tell me sooner, Swan?" was not what she would remember from that moment. The memory she was sure that would never be erased was her feels when she saw him. It was so simple and beautiful and adorable. So domestic that it took her breath away. Yes, she had admitted that she wanted a life with him long ago but living this every-day moment with him made her feelings even stronger. He was still bloody Captain Hook and it would be crazy for the whole world to hear it but for her she was Killian Jones and these normal moments were better than any happy ending.

The small knock on the door startled her at first, but then she corrected her dress and headed to open it. She was anxious for this moment the whole day. She knew that it was stupid. Killian would like her anyway but she wanted to be beautiful for him tonight. She had picked a blue marine, A-line dress. It was simple and beautiful at the same time and she couldn't wait to see his expression when he would see her whole back exposed. What she didn't expect was to be the one fully in shock with his appearance. He was casual but... damn... T-shirts were not his only discovery after all. Her eyes traveled from his black shoes and jeans and... bloody hell... who had told him about check shirts? And why hadn't she told him sooner? It was a combination of black, red and white and it hugged his body perfectly. Her eyes continued their way to find an amused expression on his face. He had cut his hair after they came back but some hair insisted on resting in front of his forehead. His hands came up to cross in front of his chest and his head cocked playfully and touched the wall beside him. Her eyes went back to his face and found a huge smile there.

"What?" She said and straightened her body. "Oh nothing, you can look as long as you want." He teased her with a small movement of his head. "Shut up." She said, already feeling her cheeks reddening at his comment. "I love you." He said smiling and stepped forward. His lips immediately touched hers and his hook found its common place at the small of her back. "I love you too." She said between kisses and laughed when he didn't pull away. "Are you planning on spending the whole night at the door?" She asked as she pushed the stubborn hair away from his face. "You've yet to invite me in." He replied before kissing her nose. "Come in." She whispered, ready to take revenge for his teasing.