Frozen |CS FanFic|

eighteen

Killian's POV

"So what now?" Killian glanced at David after staring at Emma and Hans for half an hour or so. He didn't like how Hans would always laugh at every single damn thing Swan said. And the way he'd give her a flirtatious smile then purposefully glance at Hook just to see his reaction. He also didn't like how Hans would try to grab Swan's hand when she finally let go of his arm, and the way he'd-

"Are you jealous?" David looked at Hook with an amused smirk.

"This isn't a bloody joke," Killian growled, "Can you see him, mate? He's practically throwing himself on her."

"Hmm," David stared at Swan and Hans for a long time before finally saying - with a mischievous grin, "I actually like them together. Don't you?"

"Do you want to be stuck with the same fate as Will?" Killian touched his hook, "Because I can make some - much needed - arrangements."

David chuckled, "Don't worry, he's just trying to make you jealous. Unfortunately, the only man that Emma's seeing is you."

"Hmph," Hook grumbled as he glared at the back of Hans' head.

"So, have you figured out what you'll say to Will once you two could... talk?" David crossed his arms.

"No." Killian muttered, "The bastard deserved it."

David sighed and rubbed his eyes, "Ok, what if he is? Just apologize and maybe he wont be your new nemesis."

Killian rolled his eyes, "It was just a scratch. That doesn't exactly cause a war between two people."

"Yeah, well, the most simplest things could cause a battle between anyone, really. It just depends on what that "simplest" thing meant to them," David smirked, "And I don't think he'd be too happy once he remembers you ruined his precious face."

"Precious face my as-"

"We're here!" Emma called.

The hospital's lobby was empty and barely had anyone standing around. Unlike how it was a few moments ago, everything seemed normal. Except for the fact that Regina was there standing angrily with her arms crossed. "Where the hell were you?" She asked, viciously.

"Sorry, there was some..." Swan glanced at Killian's direction, "... distractions on the way here."

Regina sighed, "Well, why is Hans with you?"

Emma opened her mouth to talk but then saw the expression on Regina's face. They shared a silent conversation before Emma said, "I... I don't really know."

"You wanted to talk to me, love." Hans reminded her with a smirk, "Or has our little conversation ended already?"

"Yeah, sure." Emma replied tiredly. Hans, looking pleased with himself, turned around and walked out of the hospital's doors.

"Well," David said after a few seconds of silence, "Are we going to talk to Will or what?"

Emma and Regina exchanged expressions. "You guys go talk." Emma smiled sympathetically but Killian knew it was fake, "We have to go figure out some Storybrooke mysteries."

David nodded understandingly as they turned to leave. But not before Killian grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear, "What's really going on?"

"Nothing." Her eyes were guarded until they looked up at his. Sounding defeated, Emma mumbled, "I'll tell you later."

He nodded and watched her leave. 

"So," David cleared his throat, "Are we going to go talk to this Will guy?"