Once Upon a Time Imagines and One Shots

Killian Jones- Rain (c)

You enjoyed living on the Jolly Roger, it was nice to be able to go anywhere you wanted and have the seclusion from everyone else so that you were able to be alone with Killian, granted along with his grew. However, you did relish in the times that the ship was docked anywhere. You weren't too picky with where it would dock but you liked to be able to get your land legs back and get more supplies seen as the longer you were on the seas the longer it got harder due to having less stuff.

As you had docked the ship a couple of days prior the whole crew were sent off to restock, but you excused yourself from Killian for a little while so that you could go into the nearby market to get a couple of things and stretch your legs. You loved Killian but this was the only time you would really get any alone time.

It was alright for a little bit however it went downhill very quickly. The market was nice but it was a little bit of a trek to get to it, and when the weather turned sour you had to practically run back to the ship, having not come prepared for the terrible weather.

When you got back to the ship you made your way straight to the captain's cabin, where Killian and yourself resided. As soon as you walked in, you saw Killian sat at his desk writing something down, but his attention was instantly pulled to yourself with the noise of the door opening and your grumbling to yourself.

He stifled a laugh at your appearance, standing up from his seat.

"Was it raining?" He asked holding in his laughter.

"Yeah there was a little rain. I look like a drowned rat," you huffed placing your bag down and attempting to ring out your soaked hair.

"An adorable drowned rat," he chuckled walking to the small cupboard pulling out one of the large towels.

Killian wrapped it around your shoulders, before pulling his arms around you as well, rubbing his hands over the part of the towel that covered your back.

"We need to get your dried off and warmed up," he smiled softly kissing your wet hair.

"Thank you," you whispered trying your best to not cover him in the rain water but enjoying having him closer as he was warming you up.

He lifted up the towel so that he could wrap it around your hair.

"I'll get you some pyjamas out, and then you can get out of those damp clothing, I don't want you sick," he stated.

"You're the best," You smiled gratefully.

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Written by Charlotte.

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