Popcorn

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"You wanna go home and see what's on Netflix?" Emma asked Killian after they defeated the snow monster. "I don't know what that is but sure," he replied. "Killian, someone created that snowman, this isn't over." "It never is. All the more reason to enjoy the quiet moments and right now we have a quiet moment." Killian took a step towards Emma but she stepped back. "I know, I just have to do something." "Right, of course. Don't tell me you're not avoiding me anymore because actually I'm quite perceptive and this," he motioned to the space between them,"this is avoiding me." "No, I know, I am. I just feel... right now I just feel too guilty." "Of Regina?" "She lost someone she really cares about because of me." "No, there's more to this than just Regina, isn't there?"

Emma looked at him, thought about what to say before realising actions spoke louder than words and leaned in to press a soft kiss on his lips. She pulled back and said, "Be patient," and started to walk away. While she was still in earshot, he replied, "I have all the time in the world, unless another monster appears and kills me." His words made her freeze as she realised that if she kept pulling away from him because she was scared he was going to die, she would still lose him. She turned around, ran back to him and attacked his lips with her own.

When they broke apart for air, she said, "I'm sorry for pushing you away before. I'm so sorry. I just can't loose you too. Everyone I've been with is dead, Neal, Graham, even Walsh. If I lost you... I don't think I could live with myself. That's why I've been distancing myself, but when you said that another monster might appear and kill you, I realised that if I continued pushing you away and you still died, I would regret not doing anything about my feelings for you forever." "Well it's bloody good that the one thing I'm good at is surviving." He pressed his lips against hers again and they kissed, expressing all their love for each other without saying those three words, Killian afraid that if he told her so soon, he would scare her off and Emma afraid that she was actually in love with Killian Jones.

Words couldn't express how much she loved him, more than Neal, more than anyone she had ever been with and that scared her. She knew that he could love her too, he had said so in the echo caves almost two years ago but... There wasn't a but. The kiss had brought down more of her walls and before she could stop herself, she pulled back and whispered, "I love you." When her mind had caught up with what she had just said, she turned bright red and turned away. A silence hung between them as Killian processed what she had just said. He had always imagined he would tell her he loved her first, he never thought she would tell him so soon, they weren't even an official couple yet and he stood in silence trying to convince himself he had heard her wrong because his Swan wouldn't tell just anyone that she loved him and that meant he had a place in Emma Swan's heart which he didn't think possible.

"Tell me again," he said, needing to hear those words again to tell him what he heard was real. "I love you," she whispered again, still not looking at him. "Tell me again," he said again, beginning to think he was dreaming. "I love you. I am freaking in love with Killian Jones! Is that what you want to hear?!" Emma had raised her voice, growing frustrated at Killian's lack of response. Her back was still turned and she started to walk away from him for the second time that day but his hook looped around her wrist and pulled her back towards him. "I love you too," was all he said before pressing his lips to hers again. Her arms snaked around his neck and he pulled her closer to him.

"You still up for watching Netflix?" she asked when they broke apart, their bodies were still pressed together but they were no longer kissing. "As long as watching this Netflix thing does not involve the rest of your family, I need you all to myself." "I think we could do that, Netflix and chill it is." "I'm not sure I signed up for chilling, it's already quite cold in this town with snow monsters running around." "That's not what chilling is," she laughed, "It means something else entirely." "Well in that case, lets watch Netflix and 'chill'? Wait, you never did explain what Netflix is." "It would be easier if I showed you." Emma proofed them to the Jolly Roger and dragged Killian on board. "I'm confused Swan, I have no bloody clue what Netflix is and it's on my ship?" "It is now, look." "What the bloody hell is that?" he asked, pointing to the flat screen TV that was now in his captain's quarters. It hung in the wall opposite his bed and Emma showed him what it was. "It's called a TV and you watch movies and stuff that's coming live on it. You can also watch Netflix which has loads if other shows and films on it." "How does the bloody contraption work?" "Normally it would need electricity but since we are on your ship, it is powered by my magic." "Right..." "Now are we going to watch anything or not?" Emma pushed Killian onto his bed and sat on his lap before could protest. He wrapped his arms around her and she leaned into his embrace while scrolling through the shows and movies with the remote she had conjured.

"Oh, I know what we should watch!" Squealed Emma when she remembered that Killian featured in a certain movie. Well not her Killian but Captain Hook. "Care to share?" "Just wait and see!" She said. She pressed play on Peter Pan and as the movie started, she shifted so that they were both next to each other, her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around her again pulling her even closer. It wasn't long before the streets of London appeared on the screen and the Darlings were introduced.

"Hang on a second, Swan, are those children pretending to be me?" "Maybe..." "Bloody hell, what are these lies?" "They aren't lies... they are just... not quite the same as the truth..." "I rest my case." They sat in silence for a bit but the second Captain Hook came on the screen, Killian shouted, "IS THAT WRETCHED BEING SUPPOSED TO BE ME?!?!?! I DO NOT LOOK LIKE THAT!!! SWAN, DO I REALLY LOOK LIKE THAT?!?!" "Calm down, Killian, you are still just as devilishly handsome as normal," Emma laughed. "This is not funny, Swan, they have it all wrong!" "Oh boy, I'm going to need a big tub of popcorn to get me through this movie." "Popcorn? What's that?" "This," Emma held out her hand and a bowl full of popcorn appeared in a cloud of white smoke. "But I like it with milk duds mixed in to get all melty, like this," Emma replaced the bowl she was holding with one containing both popcorn and milk duds and started munching away. Killian frowned slightly at the concoction she was eating but didn't say anything because before he could, his attention was averted back to the TV where a very scared Hook was hiding from a crocodile.

"I AM NOT AFRAID OF THE BLOODY CROCODILE!!!" Emma just started laughing uncontrollably. This was going to be a very entertaining movie. When the scene switched to one of Tinkerbell and Peter Pan, she took a piece of popcorn coated in the melted milk duds and held it in front of Killian. He looked down at it and furrowed his eyebrows. "You expect me to eat that?" Emma nodded. "Well if the lady insists..." Killian brought Emma's fingers to his lips, taking the popcorn between his teeth, quickly devoured it, then licking Emma's fingers free of the melted chocolate that stuck to them, ensuring to swirl his tongue slowly around every finger. "Delicious," he said when he was sure Emma's fingers were completely clean. But Emma wanted more. Feeling the pirates tongue around her fingers had left her with a desire. A need to have the pirate closer. "I do believe you missed a spot..." she said, drawing out her words and biting her lip.

Killian's lips attached her own, their mouths moving together in perfect sync. He drew his to against her bottom lip, asked for entrance that she happily gave. Each fought for dominance of the kiss in a battle of tongues but in the end Killian won. He pushed her down gently onto the bed and they proceeded to make quick work of each others clothes, the popcorn bowl falling to the floor and the movie still playing in the background.

A/N
I hope this earns my forgiveness for the lack of new one shots but I've had exams recently so I haven't had much time to write. If anyone wants to request an idea then I will be more than happy to write it.
~AsYouWish710

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