Once Upon a Time Imagines and One Shots

Killian Jones- Sea Sick (c)

You guessed your face was becoming green, as you stomach felt as if it was doing backflips, and it wasn't solely due to the attractive pirate smiling at you.

He walked over to you rubbing your back softly, pulling you into a hug.

"Not got your sea legs yet love?" he chuckled still trying to comfort you through the back rubbing.

"No," you groaned, "why does it have to move so much?"

You pressed your face into his chest, muffling your words, hoping that clinging onto Killian would help steady you and calm your sea sickness.

"We are on the ocean love, you'll get used to it soon. I got sea sick at first, but years of sailing, gets you settled. I'm sure within a few days you will be completely fine," he chuckled trying to keep you steady on the ship.

"I know you love this ship, but seriously it is so unsteady, and it's swaying and I think I'm going to die," you whispered.

You were probably being melodramatic, but you didn't feel so great stood on a ship that wasn't staying still.

"Wait until we catch a storm, you are going to hate that," he laughed.

"Don't laugh at me," you groaned.

"Sorry," he smiled softly, "it gets better."

You moved your face from his chest looking up at him. He had a sweet smile on his face, as his hands continued to rub your back and play with the ends of your hair softly.

"Your love for this ship, is the only reason I am here, it is admirable how much you can love this, but at the moment I hate it," you smiled weakly.

"How about I try to distract you?" he offered softly.

You shrugged your shoulders softly, not minding being able to think about something else other than your uneasy stomach, as the more you focused on the sea sickness the more you felt as if you were going to vomit over the deck.

As soon as you shrugged your shoulders he smiled softly moving his hand from your back to being looped around your waist pulling you towards him. He leaned in pressing his lips onto your, completely removing all of your thoughts that were on anything other than the lips that were currently on yours.

He pulled away smirking.

"Feel better love?" he questioned.

You smiled softly reaching your hand up to grab his collar, pulling him towards you pressing your lips to his once more in a passionate kiss.

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Written by Charlotte.