Captain swan one-shots

Our baby

Hey everyone! So I was looking through some drafts of my old story ideas and I actually had a chapter written out already so I just copied and pasted it and added on a little bit more! I thought it was cute and it's based off of Emma and Killian's marriage life! Enjoy!

(Emma's POV)
4:27 am, 9 weeks after the wedding

I couldn't sleep. I have absolutely no idea why. I was perfectly happy and we hadn't had a problem for 4 months. Maybe that was the problem. I'm bored. Henry's been spending time with Regina and Killian has been the most wonderful company but I just need something more to do. Where's a villain when you need one. I got out of bed and went downstairs to the table to think. I sit down at the table. 5 minutes later I feel a kiss on the neck.

"What are you doing up love?" Killian asked.

"Can't sleep," I reply. He pulled out a chair and sat down next to me.
"Did I do something?" He asked.

"No! Of course not!" He look at me for a a second and then motioned for me to sit on his lap. And of course I did. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulls me close. I wrap my arms around his neck. "You, are perfect," I said. He smiled and replied

"Not half as much as you are Mrs. Jones," and he pressed his lips into mine. I pull away and say,

"I love it when you call me that," he smirked and raised an eyebrow.

"Mrs. Jones," he said and then kissed the left side of my neck. "Mrs. Jones," and kissed the other side of my neck. "Mrs. Jones," then kissed my lips. Then all of a sudden I began crying! Killian pulled back and looked into my eyes. "What's wrong?" I was crying so bad I couldn't talk. Who cries that bad for no reason?! "Emma what's wrong?" I didn't say anything I just buried my head into his chest. When I finally regained my composure I started to speak to a very confused Killian.

"I DON'T KNOW!" And Began crying again. He picks me up and carried me to our room and gently lays me down on the bed.

"Why don't I call David and see if you can stay home today," he sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed my arm comfortingly. I nodded. "I'll do it later." He said as he climbed into bed behind me. Then I fell asleep in his arms.

I woke up again but this time I had nightmares. I look at the clock. 8:45. All of a sudden I felt really sick. Maybe it was a good thing I wasn't going to work. I mean it's not like I was going to do anything anyway. I jumped out of bed, startling Killian and run into the bathroom, and fall to the floor in front of the toilet. I can hear Killian run into the bathroom behind me and lift up my hair and rub my back.

"Killian... Please... I don't want... You to see me... Like this!" I tried to convince him to leave but he refused. When I finished my vomiting , he picked me up and carried me back to bed.

"Stay." He said sternly.

"Yes sir," I replied sarcastically. He smiled.

(Killian's POV)
I really hope Emma is ok. I don't know what I'd do without her and I hope she isn't sick. I don't want her suffering. I began to make pancakes for Emma when I realized I still hadn't called David. I pulled out the talking device and tapped the David button. He picked up after a few seconds,

"What's up Killian?"

"Hi, Emma isn't feeling well and I just wanted her to stay home today,"

"That's fine. Is that all?"

"Yup that's all. Thanks Dave. I'll talk to you later."

"Bye. And tell Emma I hope she feels better."

Then he hung up. When he finished making the pancakes he put them on a plate and brought them up to Emma. She was asleep so he gently shook her awake. Her eyes slowly opened and she smiled. I love that beautiful smile. I hope all of our children have that smile. A smile that lights up the world. I'm lucky to call her mine.

"How are you feeling love?" I ask her.

"Much better," she replies,

"Well I made you pancakes," I say, handing her the plate. She slowly eats every last bite as I watch her making sure she actually eats it.

"Where did you learn to cook like this?" She asks as she finishes the last piece.

"I just followed the instructions on the back of the package. Plus I've watched you before." She just stares at me.

"I've NEVER made them this good! Now you're going to make breakfast everyday!" She says with a laugh. I will never get tired of pleasing my Swan.

(Emma's POV)

I'm pregnant. I know I'm pregnant. Ok Emma keep calm. Killian's not going to leave you. He'll stay with you the whole time. As crazy as it sounds, he loves you.

Ok you can do it. 2 simple words. I'm pregnant. I hope the baby has his eyes. I also hope the baby is not like me when I was a teen. Rebellious. I wonder if Killian was good when he was a teen? Oh nevermind. I doubt it. I love him but you know he was alone. Just like me. I suppose that's because...

"Emma?" His voice broke me out of my thoughts.

"Hm?" I looked up from the plate of food.

"You've been staring at the plate for quite a while," he said with concern.

"I was just thinking," I say,

"About what?" He asked,

"Our baby," and the words were out before I could stop them. His face broke out into a wide grin. I placed the plate on the nightstand sitting next to our bed.

"You're pregnant?" I nodded. Killian got up and walked around the bed to my side and picked me up and spun me around.

"That's wonderful!" He exclaimed. I guess there really wasn't anything to be afraid of.

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