Can't Help Fallin' For You ~CaptainSwan Fanfiction

Chapter 30: Baby Jones

Emma's P.O.V:

The day is finally here. They day Killian and I get to go see our little munchkin growing inside me. I never thought I'd be a mother...

I never had one of my own, so how could I be one?

But it's different now. Now I know that this is what I want. I have a man who loves me and who I love more than anything, and a little bundle of joy to raise with him. I couldn't be happier.

I grab my purse after dressing myself in jeans and a simple blouse while I still can, peeking into the bathroom to check in on Killian.

And there he is, my fiancée, the love of my life, being a complete teenager as he sings a song into the blow dryer he's supposed to be using on his hair.

"Hey Elvis, save your moves for later or were gonna be late," I joke, coming up behind him and laying kisses on his bare back.

"Apologies, darling, I'll be out in just a mo'," Killian smiled, turning to catch my lips.

"Mkay," I mumbled leaving him to go wait in the car.

I grab a chocolate bar on my way out. I'm in for it good... I just know chocolate is going to be my craving later on.

Killian's P.O.V:

Emma and I finally make it to the OBGYN's office. Why so many bloody letters for an accursed office?!

We head in, checking in at the front desk, then sit ourselves in the waiting room as we await our names to be called.

I still can't believe it.

Me, Killian Jones, a father.

My own father abandoned Liam and I on the high seas when we were just young lads... it makes me worry that somehow I may have inherited something from my father. Something that might not allow me to be worthy of my son or daughter.

After about a bloody hour of waiting, (Emma says it hasn't been and hour and I'm overreacting), we get called in by Emma's OBGYN, Dr. Chakrabarti.

"Hello Emma. And you must be the father," she says sweetly, shaking both of our hands.

""That I am," I answer proudly, my hand finding its place to the small of Emma's back.

"I'm doctor Chakrabarti but that's a bit of a mouthful so you can just call me Olivia. Emma I'm gonna ask you to hop on here and roll up your shirt a bit, alright?" Olivia instructs. As soon as Emma gets settled in, Olivia pulls out a bottle.

"What's that?" I ask suspiciously.

"Don't worry, it's safe," Olivia assures. Emma smiles, squeezing my hand and relaxing my nerves. "Emma, this is gonna be pretty cold, just warning you."

She squirts a clear gooey substance onto Emmas stomach and then pulls out some bloody device to rub all over it.

How this is meant to work, I've no clue.

Back in the Enchanted Forest, all you bloody did was have the baby when it was ready to get to hell out of the womb. No devices to look up inside.

"Well, there you go. That's your baby right there," Olivia points out. "You're a bit late to be having your first appointment now... about two months along, I'm gonna say. Don't get too comfy in those jeans, hun, that little bump of your is gonna get a whole lot bigger."

"I figured," Emma laughs.

"That's our baby," I whisper, standing up to look at the screen, my hand in Emma's the whole time. "We made that," I say in wonder.

"Yeah, we did," Emma said softly, her eyes glistening. I smile widely, bringing her knuckles to my lips.

"It all feels so much more real now," I say with a wide smile. I lean down, kissing Emma softly, and she rests her head on my hand, holding it to her cheek.

"You're looking great, Emma, come back in a few weeks and we'll take another look. We'll be able to tell the gender around four months," Olivia say, wiping the goo off Emma and the little machine.

She hands me two little papers, each a photograph of the ultrusound with our little one just a tiny blackspot.

"Thank you," I say, shaking Olivia's hand.

With my support, Emma hops down from the little counter-cot-bed who knows what, and we head back to the truck.

Our drive back home is silent, and yet the air is thick with happiness.

"So," I start later in the evening as Emma and I cuddle up on the couch. "This house. Our house... I think it might just be too big, too fancy for our little one to be running around in."

"I agree. What do we do?" Emma asks, tilting her head to look up at me.

"I think... we look around. Find something nice and quaint, the white picket fence house I know you want," I answer with a genuine smile.

"Really...?" Emma says in disbelief, her eyes lighting up.

Just seeing her so happy gives me my answer for sure. I love this house, but I know it'll all be worth it.

"Aye," I smile. "And we can use any extra money from the house for our little one," I say, rubbing her stomach under her shirt.

"That sounds amazing," Emma says with a wide smile, leaning up to catch my lips.

"Hear that, little one? We're going to give you what you deserve," I say with a grin, pressing a gentle kiss to her stomach.

Emma giggles, cuddling up to me further.

"There is actually one more thing, love..." I grin when I get the 'go' message from Liam.

Emma looks at me questioningly as a jingle of keys comes from the door and Liam enters...

With a puppy.

"Oh my god!! No way!!" Emma squeals, hopping out of my arms and dashing over to the puppy.

I chuckle, satisfied and thrilled at the happiness in Emma's eyes.

"We get to keep her?!" Emma exclaims, holding the puppy to her chest lovingly.

"Aye, love. That we do," I smile, coming over to sit beside you.

"Hello you," Emma coos. "Aren't you precious, ahwww."

"What would you like to name her?" I ask,bringing Emma into my arms as Liam grins beside us.

"I don't know... I think we should get to know her first, Emma answers with the widest smile. "Thank you so much for this," Emma says genuinely, turning her head over her shoulder to kiss me.

"Of course, darling. I love you," I whisper in her ear, holding her in my arms.

"Hmm," Emma sighs contently, our puppy asleep in her lap. "I love you too."

*****************************************************

OH MY GOD THIS IS SO LATE AND THE PUMA OWES YOU ALL GREAT APOLOGIES FOR THAT.

On that note, I do hope you enjoyed that chapter! I didn't get a chance to edit it for any typos cause I really wanted to get it up for you guys, so excuse any strange faults in the writing :)

I love you all and thanks for reading!

~Your R.M.B Queen