What happens when I write a One shot and everyone dies?- this.
This story will begin with that adorable reunion in 5x21 and we'll see what I make happen... Enjoy!
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"Are you sure about this?" I asked as I looked at myself in the mirror. "I'm not sure its really me. Its so... fluffy."
"It's beautiful on you," Anna insisted as she pinned up the top of my hair and slapped my hand away from where I was adjusting my skirt. "And Hook is going to love it, so stop fussing with it."
"Fighting with her is useless," Elsa laughed at my look of childish guilt. "We never got to do all this when we were kids, so she's very serious about it. And she's right, you look amazing."
"And I have to say, you and Hook are just too adorable," Anna smiled at me in the mirror. "I mean, most of the time you're teasing each other like best friends, but then sometimes there's so much... love and heat there it makes even my heart stutter. How can you stand it when he looks at you like that and not just kiss him to death?"
"Honestly?" I laughed a bit as well, not bothering to fight the tiara she put on my head. "I can't. I pretty much want to kiss him all the time, but there's always so much going on, we barely get time alone and we live together now."
"You said you two had a date last night," she reminded me as she started my makeup and my face turned bright red. "Ooh, you're blushing! Did you two..."
"Uhm," I mumbled and they both giggled as I blushed even more. "So are we ready to go downstairs?"
"Sure," Elsa laughed, saving me the embarrassment of her sister asking more questions about my sex life. "Once I get down there I'll have them announce you two to come down and meet your men."
I tried to argue but it was pointless so we let her go, following when we heard the music cue. We stopped at the top of the stairs and my eyes quickly found the all so familiar blue ones waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs when I scanned the crowd. A smile instantly spread across my face and his smirk grew, his eyes following me as I slowly descended into the ballroom.
"Swan," Killian said softly as he took my hand and kissed my knuckles. "You look... heartbreakingly beautiful."
"This is what I get for letting Anna dress me," I sighed quietly as he led me towards the dancefloor. "I look like cotton candy."
"You look like a princess," he said in my ear and kissed my once again pink cheek. "Now, may I have this dance, my princess?"
"Come on, Captain," I giggled a bit at him, pulling him over to the middle of the dancefloor as he wrapped one arm around me to pull me against him and took my other hand and held it over his heart. "So... did you miss me this afternoon?"
"More than I can put into words," he sighed, resting his forehead on mine as we moved slowly around the dancefloor with everyone and keeping his eyes locked on mine. "But at least this time I knew your life wasn't in danger."
"Isn't it always?" I teased him lightly but he only gave a slight smile. "Drowning in tulle was definitely a possibility... but something's not right with you. What is it?"
