Chapter 17: Loyalty

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What's that?

I updated AGAIN?

Yes, yes I did.

I am on a roll lately!

Sorry for taking so long to update this everyone! Feel free to reread the last chapter or the end of it, just to jog your memory of what's going on. Next updates coming will be in Listen and hopefully Lost Girl. Listen for sure though. For now, enjoy, and please don't forget to vote and comment!

P.S: It's four words short of 2.6K words ;)

2 months later, February 1'st, and for the convenience of this story let's make it a Monday.

Emma's P.O.V:

Care to join?

That's all Killian said before going into the bathroom to shower.

Smooth.

"Swan!" Killian calls from the shower as we get ready to head to the bar.

"What!" I shout back.

"I forgot to grab a towel, would you get one for me?" I laugh, shaking my head,

"I gotcha babe," I call, openning the towel closet.

I move a few face towels aside, looking for Killian's blue one when- oh my gosh.

Underneath the face towels is a box. A very small black box. The kind that might fit in one's pocket. The kind that might contain a ring.

Emma don't touch it, if it's for you you'll ruin the surprise...

I never listen to myself.

I open the box and inside is a ring so precious. So pure and precise. So... perfect. It's beautiful. Is it for me?

No, what the hell we've been together like four months.

But why else would he have this all hidden...

Valentines day is soon...

And who says it's a wedding ring? It could just be a ring.

"Swan, any news on that towel or are you just going to keep me waiting?" Killian jokes.

"Sorry, coming!" I call back, snatching up Killian's towel, returning the ring to its spot in the corner beneath the towels, and rush back to Killian to give him his towel.

"Why thank you milady," he says, dropping a kiss on my lips as he accepts the towel.

"Hurry it up towel boy or we're gonna be late," I chide, pulling away from him reluctantly.

"I own the place Swan, we're allowed to be late," he says with a smirk.

"Mmm maybe but we shouldn't  be," I say, giving him a quick peck on the lips.

I head back to our room to my dresser, curling my hair lightly. I apply a thick coat of mascara, painting my lips with a dark red lipstick. Slipping on my heals and my short lace black dress, I look in the mirror satisfied. 

"You ready babe?" I call from downstairs, grabbing my purse and the keys to his car.

"Aye, just a minute love," he calls back. Moments later he comes down the stairs, handsome as always.

"What?" he asks when I notice I'm staring.

"Nothing, I just love you," I say, shaking my head with a smile.

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