Can't Help Fallin' For You ~CaptainSwan Fanfiction

Chapter 37: Identities

IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I LAST UPDATED THIS I'M SO SORRY!

Emma's P.O.V:

"Oh my gosh, you're a life saver. Thank you," I smile, dropping a kiss on Killian's lips as he hands me some newly bought diapers."

"You're welcome, darling," Killian says sweetly. "Hello princess! Did you miss daddy?" he says in his baby voice, making funny faces to get a laugh out of Leia. I smile affectionately. This is one of my favorite things to watch. Killian playing with Leia.

"You made a smelly mess, didn't you, baby?" I say playfully, opening up the diaper she's wearing.

"What do you say we take a walk around town?" Killian suggests as I'm closing up the new diaper.

"Sounds great," I smile.

We put Leia in her stroller and leave our room to start roaming around this little town.

It's great here. Quiet, secluded, quaint.

A great place to raise a child, I think to myself. Better than the noise of New York...

I stop myself there. A week is what I committed to. So... a week is how long we stay.

I have a home now. With Killian, and Liam, our friends, our puppy... it's more than I could ever ask for. More than I ever imagined myself having for a huge portion of my life.

So why do I want to stay here so badly?

"Oh, pardon me," says a female voice, pulling me away from my thoughts. I must've bumped into her, being so distracted.

"Sorry," I say, reaching down to help her pick up the notebooks she dropped.

"No, it was my fault, really. You... you don't seem familiar. Are you from around here?" The woman asked, taking in mine and Killian's appearances.

"No, we're actually not. We've just come for a quick visit," Killian explains with a kind smile.

"Oh, well welcome! We don't get a lot of visitors here in Storybrooke. My name is Mary-Margaret."

She seems kind. Really welcoming, too. Almost too welcoming. I mean, we're complete strangers to her and I just bumped into her. I wasn't expecting her to be so nice.

She's a petite woman with a pretty black pixie cut resting on her head. Her eyes are a bright green, shining with happiness.

"Hi," I smile, accepting her handshake. "Emma Swan."

"Killian Jones," my handsome husband says, doing the same.

"And who is this?" Mary-Margaret smiles brightly, kneeling down to look at our baby girl.

"That would be our lovely daughter Leia," Killian smile proudly.

"Can you say hi, Leia? Say hi, baby," I coax.

"Hi..." she says softly, hiding her face in her hands shyly. I laugh affectionately, pressing a kiss to her little nose.

Mary-Margaret stands up straight again, getting her things together, and smiles warmly at us.

"It was so lovely to meet you. Hopefully we run into each other again soon! Unfortunately, I've got to run, I'm late to teach my class!"

With that, Mary was off in a dash, making her way to the school.

"Nice lady, huh?" I say with a smile, turning to Killian.

Killian reads my face for a moment, then smirks lovingly.