18. Lost and Found

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The next morning, Killian awoke in Emma's arm. He had a nightmare last night that Emma didn't actually survive the gun shot, and all he wanted to do in that moment was hold her. So he crawled into her tiny hospital bed, and they cuddled for the rest of the night.

He could feel Emma moving around in the bed, so he knew she was about to wake up. She slowly fluttered her eyes open, and Killian just smiled at her.

"Good morning beautiful," Killian whispered to her with a smile still plastered to his face.

"Good morning," she whispered in a reply, and nuzzled her face into his neck.

"Did you sleep good?" He asked her. She lifted her head up to look him in the eyes.

"Well I have a hole in my chest, and I slept on the stiffest bed ever made, totally," she replied sarcastically with a smile on her face.

Killian let out a little chuckle, and just replied to her saying, "come here." He pulled her closer into a soft and short kiss.

"What was that for?" Emma asked looking up into his eyes, with a smile still spread across her face.

Killian's face instantly fell. "I was just so scared you were going to die, and with everything that's been happening, I just want to make the most of moments like these," He replied.

"Moments where I'm lying in a hospital bed with a hole in my chest?" She asked, laughing.

"No, these quiet moments. Moments when we are actually alone for once," Killian replied.

"I guess quiet and alone does sound good," Emma said with a devilish grin on her face. She lightly grabbed Killian's chin to bring his lips towards hers. Once their lips connected, Killian rolled over so his legs were straddling her hips. He made sure not to get anywhere close to her chest, because he didn't want to hurt his Swan even more than she already was.

Killian slowly started leaving little kisses down Emma's neck when they heard someone clear their throat at the door. He instantly rolled off of her, and sat back in the chair next to her bed.

Emma looked to see who it was, and her eyes widened. "David?!" She asked. She instantly started blushing, and tried to cover it up by covering her face with her hands.

"You know, you guys should probably not do that in a hospital where there are people roaming about everywhere," David said.

Emma's blush grew even bigger if that was possible. She mumbled a little "oh my gosh," and covered her face with a pillow.

Then she came to some realization and yanked the pillow off her face and sat up fast, flinching a little bit from the pain it caused. "Wait, you know?" She asked David.

"Oh about you and Killian? Of course I've known," he said smiling.

"And you don't care?" Emma asked again.

"If you're happy, I'm happy," he replied. She had a look of shock on her face. Then she could hear Killian chuckling in the chair next to her.

"You know that he knows?" She asked Killian.

"Yeah, he told me yesterday," he replied.

"So you just let me go through this whole awkward conversation without telling me?" She asked Killian.

"Maybe," he replied in a whisper, but he was still grinning from the embarrassmemt he caused her. Emma took the pillow from behind her and chucked it at Killian. He looked at her with a jokingly shocked face.

"That's not nice Emma," he told her in a parenting tone.

"I just got caught making out with my boyfriend. I would imagine me being a little upset right now," Emma said, sarcastically pouting.

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