Captain swan one-shots

Cold feet

Just a quick one shot about Emma's cold feet!

Emma and Killian got into bed. Emma snuggled up close to Killian and Killian wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck. Emma ran her hands up and down Killian's chest and looked up at him. She slowly snuck her feet under his legs.

"Swan! Your feet are freezing! Is that even human with how cold they are?" Emma giggled.

"Well it's either hold every part of me, INCLUDING my cold feet or nothing of me." Killian chuckled.

"Oh I'll take EVERY single part of you swan." He said in a low seductive voice.

"Oh I'm sure you will." Emma said. Killian threw himself over Emma and rested his weight on his forearms. He stared into her beautiful eyes that he hoped every single child of theirs would get. Maybe one would get his. For the sake of Emma. Emma smiled up at him.

"You wanna help make a little pirate in me?" She asked moving a finger slowly down his chest. Emma bit her lip.

"More than anything. Especially with those cold feet of yours." He said raising an eyebrow.

"Oh you mean these cold feet?" She said as she placed one against his upper thigh. Killian inhaled deeply.

"Yes those cold feet. I can't take it much longer swan."

"Oh Killian that's no way to address the captain is it? It's captain swan to you. Now tell me what you want my peasant." Killian may be good with words and amazing in bed but when it came to Emma he would do anything to have her in bed for one night.

"I need you... Captain swan." Emma smiled.

"Very good. Let's make some pirates!"

5 years later...
Killian goes to war in the navy and this is him dying!!😭😭😭

Killian lay there on the cold ground thinking about his wonderful family and everything they do for him. He thought about Emma and how she gave him 2 beautiful children. Maggie Swan Jones (after Mary Margaret and Emma) and David Liam Jones (after David and Liam). He loved all three of them so much. Maggie had beautiful blue eyes like her father, with long blonde curls like her mother, she had a personality like both her parents and she was very stubborn. David was a duplicate of his father except for his eyes which were bright green just like his mother. He wished he was holding them right now in his arms whispering comforting things in their ears. And now Emma was pregnant again with their third child. The gender was a surprise. The name for a girl would be Jackie Gina Jones (after Regina) or for a boy Jackson Ian Jones (after Killian)

He couldn't believe what a wonderful life one person could give him. Even 3. Maybe even more than that. Now that Emma's family was his. He tried making his last thoughts his best. Emma. Emma. Emma.

He thought back to when they got stuck in parallel universes again. 4 years ago. They were separated for 3 months. When they found each other again Emma ran into his arms and refused to let go. Even when she had to use the bathroom she forced him to go with her.

He smiled even though the pain in his stomach wasn't subsiding he still smiled. She had been pregnant when she went through the portal she just hadn't known it then. When she told him he was ecstatic. They had been trying for so long. And now Emma was back at home probably so worried about him because he was supposed to be home 2 days ago and Emma is supposed to have the baby in 2 weeks. He had to make it home in time. Killian didn't care about his wounds anymore he cared about his family more than anything. He tried to get up and walk over to his horse. 'This is for Emma and the baby. I need to be there for Emma and the baby.' He thought.

"I love Emma Jones. I love Emma Jones. I love Emma Jones and that little pirate inside of her." Killian smiled. He thought back to the enchanted forest.

"I always knew there was a little pirate in you Swan!"
He smiled wider.

He thought about how he wouldn't be there to warm her cold feet. How she would have to use socks instead of his legs. Even though it may be small it was a big deal to him. She wouldn't stick those cute, cold feet under him and he would make a fit about it even though he thoroughly enjoyed it. Knowing he was the only one she did that too. Knowing he was the only one who could keep her warm at night. It brought tears to his eyes

He reached his horse and attempted to climb on top. He had to do it. He had to. The pain was unbearable as he lifted himself up and he yelled out in agony. But he was a survivor. He thought about how hard it would be for Emma to take care of Maggie, David and Jackie or Jackson all on her own, and how she'd give birth all on her own. Just like with Henry. And it would be all his fault. He couldn't do that.

To his love.

To his Emma Jones.

I hope that was ok! I cried writing this so I don't blame you if you cry!!! Please comment suggestions and review! Also tell me if I should make a part 2. Love y'all!