Captain Swan ~ One Shots

Feelings shared

A/N: Hellooo! I'm back once again with my friend's idea. Briefly what she said to me was "Ohh think of Killian calling Emma Swan after the wedding and her correcting him because she's a Jones now." and Killian's reply which I won't reveal yet.

So I wrote this think and I hope you like it!!! 

Also, you can start commenting or sending me your ideas for CS Oneshots again 'cause I really missed writing! 
P.S. If I hadn't written some of your ideas the previous time, feel free to remind me! 

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The room was dark and cold but the sheet kept his naked body warm. The only sounds he could hear were the wind that was blowing and her steady breathing.

The more we watched her the more beautiful she seemed to be. 

Her hair was spread on the pillow and her hand casually resting upon his incomplete wrist. He spent a long moment observing her. As much as he tried, he couldn't wrap his mind around the idea that Killian Jones was now a married man, let alone that he had married such a gorgeous woman. 

"Stop looking at me." Despite his surprise that she was still awake, her murmur made him grin. 

"I don't think I can." This made her open her eyes sleepily. "Why?" 

He spread his good hand and started playing with her hair. He sighed but used the time she gave him to find his words. "'Cause I can't believe we're here; together and peaceful despite everything. And because I love you..." She smiled and caressed his wrist causing him to smile too "...and even if I try to not to... I'm afraid." 

Her expression changed and became serious. He felt guilty of ruining this moment and the night after their wedding. "Look. I'm sorry, that's not the time to discuss this. Let's just.."

"No. Of course it's time. No secrets, right?" He nodded like a child that had done something wrong but still tried again. "Why not wait 'till the morning?"

It was her time to sigh and she sat up. She crossed her legs, careful to cover her body with the sheets in order to eliminate distractions. "Because we're here and we have a quiet moment. You told me the importance of them and we both know they're quite rare." She said sweetly and they both laughed as his hand continued its work with her hair. "Tell me how you feel."

"It's not really complicated. I'm tired of losing you and being afraid all the time. I just want us to be happy and not threatened by villains or separated by realms."

She caressed his cheek and smiled again. "Me too." She then tilted her body closer to his. "But that's not the whole truth."

A small laugh escaped his lips. "Superpower?" 

"Superpower." She confirmed. "Go on." 

"I.." His hand drove from her hair to her hand and he clung their fingers together. He took one more second to brush her ring and look at it and then the words found their way without any effort. "I can't decide if I'll be able to move on or... I mean... I hope we'll be alright and none of this will matter in a couple of days.. But if something happens, I know you'd want me to be there for your family and Henry but... I don't think I can bare losing you again. And I need to tell you that I'll do everything I have to in order to save you." 

He wasn't looking at her all this time but now he did. What he found in her eyes was a mix of fear and sweetness. "You won't do anything. And it's not just that I don't want you to but... I don't need it Killian. I don't need you to save me, this is my battle. I need you to be with me through all of this and... whatever comes."

"I will!" He reassured her and she bent over to give him a brief kiss before speaking again. "You know, the life I had before Storybrooke and all this, made me strong enough. I learned how to survive and take care of myself. But somehow... I think I feel stronger when I'm with you." 

He kissed her fingers. "Well, as a young man I'd always been dreaming of saving a damsel in distress and make her fall in love with me. Little did I know back then that I would fall in love with such a bad-ass. You are one of the strongest women I've ever known, Swan. And I love you for it!" 

She cupped his face between her hands and kissed him again. When she pulled back she took a moment to look at him as he did some minutes ago. "I love you too." She whispered. "And I'm also a Jones know!" She added and winked at him.

"Hmm. Of course you are, my lady. But you'll always be my Swan."

And with that he rushed to lock her lips with his. He caressed the base of her neck while his incomplete arm pulled her closer. This distracted her and he took advantage of it to bite her lip. She laughed and moved her body on top of him. "And you'll always be my pirate." She pushed the sheets away from between them and covered both of them with the blanket. "But this is my ship." She added and bit him behind his ear in revenge. 

The house was quiet again with only their breaths breaking the silence. The dawn found them wrapped with the blanket, with her face hidden in the base of his neck and their fingers clung together.