Killian Jones. Most feared pirate in the whole of the enchanted forest. With his beautiful girlfriend on his arm He can conquer the world, Today he's proposing to her today. He's nervous but excited too,
I can't wait to call her Mrs Jones. Milah Jones, has a beautiful ring to it.
He smiles heading into the jewellers, it's not like a traditional jewellers they have in other realms. It's old and rustic, small glass windows with a large wooden door.
I have to choose the perfect ring. Only the best for my Milah.
It's fairly busy in here today, He's never seen it so busy. All the staff seem to be busy helping out.
I guess I'll just wait.
He mumbles.
'Excuse me, do you want to come here?'
a hand raise above the costumers heads.
Killian makes his way through the crowd and over to the counter.
Holy crap
My mind is sent into another dimension, she is a angel sent from God. Shes a princess among simpletons. Her beautiful blonde hair draped majestically over her shoulders.
I'm love struck.
In this instant there is no one but this beautiful blonde beauty.
'How can I help you?'
See speaks. He stops moving. She smiles, He stops breathing. His legs become jelly and weak as he grasps froward towards the wooden bar separating then.
'A wedding ring. Beautiful.'
She smiles
That smile. Please let her smile again.
He watches her gracefully running her fingers over the metal rims of the rings. Softest fingers in the world.
'How about this one sir?'
His heart leaps from his chest, her eyes looking up into his
Her eyes greener than the stone she was showing me
'Do you have others?'
Anything just to see more of her
And Killian did exactly that. His eyes tracing every move she made, every aspect of her was a work of art. A masterpiece.
'Sure, some this way.'
She smiles
Let me see her angel wings that are hidden from the eye.
'How about sapphire?'
For Killian, he wasn't even looking at the ring and she knew it. She knew she'd captured the heart of yet another customer. But this time, she was interested in the catch.
Is she real? Or is it a dream. Did Satan send her to torment me or God to forgive my sins. Either way, I will dream. I will dream
Killian snaps from thought as she touches his shoulder. Her touch crafted by the heavens above.
'Yes, sapphires'
His glare has not left her eyes as she playfully batted them, her long lashes gracefully fluttering in the summer light shining through the window.
Her lips, her soft silk lips. A thought of what they would feel like upon my skin.
'It appears I've had a change of heart'
The beautiful blonde smiles.
'Change of heart?' She runs her hand through her hair.
I wish she wouldn't do that.
'Yes love.'
In the split second. Killian's gone, out of the jewellers. The blonde stands holding her favourite sapphire ring in her hand.
I wonder if I'll see him again? The man who could walk among the gods.
Killian dashes on to the Jolly Roger
Is there such a thing of love at first sight? Did I imagine the wonderfully carved Angel? Her beauty sketched into my brain. I'm completely caught in the web of her attractiveness.
'Hey Hun.' Milah grabs his waist from behind and kisses him, he hesitantly kisses back. Suddenly, it's not the same, he has no connection.
She is nothing but a stranger
From the early hours of this morning, his love for Milah has changed...
How quick can you fall out of love? He questions himself.
'Milah. I can't be with you anymore.'
***
'Yes one moment I'll just-'
'Hello love.'
Killian smiles at the beautiful blonde who's half way through serving a costumers. She smiles.
If this is a fantasy, never take it way from me.
'James, can you just serve this customer.'
She points to the man she was serving and walks towards Killian.
'Change of heart again?'
Heart. My heart is truly hers, I didn't believe in love at first sight but now.. Now I'm certain it's true. Where is the heavenly ground she walks upon. Take me there to her sweet haven.
'Before, I didn't quite catch your name?' He smirks.
A smirk to corrupt not only a heart, an enter army she thinks
'Emma, Emma Swan.' She smirks biting her lip, for he is the only man who has crossed her path and returned.
Am I falling for a stranger?
Emma questions.
'Killian, Killian Jones.' He extends his hand, she hers. As they connect a thousand unspoken words filter through the air.
Her skin as soft as silk, her touch beautiful and warm. If only I can freeze time to hold her, I've only just met her but she drives me crazy.
'Well Miss Swan. Pleasure meeting you.'
The both exchange a look as Killian heads for the door. Emma scribbles on a note.
'Killian wait.'
In a instinct I stop, this angel, Emma. She could have whispered my name and I would have stopped.
'You forgot my number too.'
Take the note, please and hold it dear to your heart. Your heart as pure as gold.
Emma smiles.
'How do you know I'll call you?'
He smirks.
'You just will.'
She smirks.
As she flicks her hair and walks away from me, I can't help but take in her whole figure. She is my definition of perfect.
Killian smiles pulling out his phone, eyes still watching Emma.
'Hello?' She answers the phone looking up to join her eyes with his.
'8 o'clock, tavern in?'
She licks her lips, flirty smiling.
'What makes you think I'll come'
He laughs at her play on his words.
'You just will.'
