Captain Swan ~ One Shots

The new armor

Finally, it's ready. So sorry for the delay  @puglover863 but exams! I don't know how good this is but I really hope you like it.

The idea is that "Emma is sick and at first pretends not to be cuz she doesn't like people taking care of her but it starts to get worse and Killian starts to realize that she's sick and makes her let him take care of her."

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The light that filled the room make my eyes squeeze shut before I open them sleepily. I look at the bright sky out of the window and sigh. Another day full of running around and making plans for defeating villains and monsters. Yes, my gratitude for being alive is huge but I should admit, I've started to get tired of all this running. The exact moment I am ready to wish for some peace; a big wave of Swan's breath hits the base of my neck. I chuckle at her timing and look down at her. Not that I can distinguish her face under this gold curtain of hair. As my uncompleted arm hugs her waist a little tighter I lift my good hand to brush some hair away. She immediately frowns at the sudden light and hides her face deeper on my neck.

I smile and bring my face closer to her ear. "Time to wake up princess." I whisper and she mutters something incoherent. "What was that?" I ask laughing and she hugs me tighter as a respond. "I am not a sailor to wake up at dawn." She says grumpily. "No but you are the sheriff and have a tone of paperwork to organize. Especially after you being the Dark One and everything else that followed." She pulls a little back and opens one eye to see me. "I hate you." She declares and I smile again sweetly. "No you don't." I remind her and both her eyes open in defense. "Yes I... No I don't." She corrects and locks my lips to hers. I fall a little backwards and she takes advantage of that to hug my neck and deepen the kiss. My incomplete arm makes long ways up and down her back as her hair become a curtain around my head. "Don't try to charm me bloody serene. You're getting up." I whisper on her lips. "Shame. 'Cause I'm gonna take the bathroom!" She replies and gets off me in seconds.

As she stands, she seems to lose her step and grasps the edge of the door for support. "Are you alright?" I ask thoughtfully and she takes a breath before answering. "Yeah. I stood quite quickly." She says and I nod, relaxed. When I hear the bathroom's door close, I decide that it's time to make breakfast.

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Some hours later...

When I walk in the office I notice that Emma's not alone. Her mother sits at the chair opposite to her with little Neal in her hug and they're talking casually. I knock the door and the sound catches their attention. "How are we doing?" I ask happily as I walk towards Emma and gives her a small kiss. I pull back and place the bug from Granny's on the desk in front of her. "Your launch, my lady." I say charmingly and she looks at it with enthusiasm. "My hero." She replies and I try not to ruin my pirate's reputation by blushing. As she begins to open the bug her jacket falls down her shoulders and she turns to pick it up. I help her and she seems to lean on its warmth. "Are you cold?" I ask worried. It's a really sunny day and one of the warmest since we came back. "Just a little." She admits and takes a fresh fry. "You sure you're ok? You're a little pale too."

"See? Of course he noticed!" Snow scolds her and I turn to her with genuine question. She looks back at me and rushes to explain as Emma rolls her eyes. "I told that too when I saw her but she insisted that she was fine. I knew I wouldn't persuade her to take some rest and we made a deal that she would go home if you also commented something." I nod in understanding and remember her morning dizziness as I turn to look at her. "Don't!" She says and I sigh impatiently. "Guys, I'm fine!" She complaints at the sound and stands up to continue her launch on the office's cough. Her jacket falls to the floor again and she curses when I bent down to take it. "I don't need it." She declares and I place it on her chair while exchanging an understanding look with her mother. She corrects Neal's position in her hug and stands up casually.