Various x reader oneshots

(Killian Jones) Fight

Published: January 12, 2020

Word count: 1385

(Y/N) = your name

You bit your lip, eyes wandering to the scenes unfolding in front of you through the window. You spotted Mary Margaret walking hand in hand with David, laughing at something Emma had said. Neal sat with Henry underneath the willow tree in the park reading his book of fairy tales. Even your father and Belle were out and about, her arm slipped through his as they ambled down the street.

A wave of jealousy flooded over you. Why couldn't you have what they had? Why did your father get such a large say in your life, even though you were an adult and capable of making your own decisions? Why?

You had been so caught up in your thoughts, you didn't realize how hard you were gripping your glass of water until you looked back down at it. You exhaled, focusing on relaxing every muscle in your body.

Glancing around the cafe, you took note of how few customers there were. You sat there alone every day, waiting for your best friend Ruby's shift to end. She knew about your secret, seeing how close you were, but you made her promise not to tell anyone.

What secret was it, what was so important to hide from everyone? Well, that would be your relationship with Killian Jones, your father's worst enemy.

You knew it was wrong, you knew you were lying to him. And your mind was constantly battling your heart when it came to your boyfriend. But you couldn't bring yourself to throw away the chance you had at love, true love perhaps, just because your father disliked him.

That night, you snuck out of the house again, for your scheduled rendezvous with Killian. You needed to take the utmost care not to be caught, and so far, it was working. You felt a twinge of guilt when you passed your father's room, but it wasn't enough to stop you.

'Hey there, love.' Killian' s smooth voice made you jump as his arms wrapped around your waist, his hot breath fanning your ear when he laughed at your surprise.

'I told you to stop doing that!' You whisper-yelled at him, turning in his arms to face him.

He simply grinned. You could never resist him, not even now as you lost the battle to stop a smile from spreading across your face.

'Hey, Captain.' You whispered, leaning up to meet his lips halfway. Your arms wrapped around his neck and-

'Hey! Pirate! Step away from her!'

The two of you jumped apart in the blink of an eye. Well, more like you jumped out of his arms. You seemed to be more afraid than he was. And rightfully so, for the day you had dreaded for so long had finally arrived.

Your father stood before you, his expression like thunder, and he looked like he might actually be considering murder.

'Dad, no, please don't hurt him.'  You pleaded. But to no avail. Before you could process it, your father had curled his hand into a fist and your boyfriend was on the ground holding his throat, gasping for air.

'No, no, no, dad, please, punish me if you need to, but please don't hurt him!' You grabbed your father's arm, dropping to your knees in front of him.

'(Y/N), this is for your own good.' He snarled, his invisible chokehold on Killian growing stronger and stronger.

You looked between the two, internally weighing your options. Should you fight your father, the former Dark One, for Killian's life, or should you plead with him, agree to do anything he wished? If you chose the latter, he would likely force you to come with him and have you forget Killian, or at the very least, he would make sure you never saw each other again.