Part 3. My walls

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EMMAS POV.

"Okay love, whatever you say" he says with a smirk that I don't trust.

I scoff at him, and run my hands over his cut and after a few seconds it recovered. He then stands up, offering me his hand. I accept it, and I try my best not to look at his hook.

"Who are you?" I curiously blurt.

"If your so inclined to know, my name is Killian Jones. Or some people go by my more colorful moniker. Hook." he says tapping his hook, smirking.

"What's your name, so I can stop calling you love?" Hook says raising an eyebrow, coming closer and closer to me.

Surprising myself, I take a step closer to him as well. "My name is Em- Leia, my name is Leia. And I don't think it's possible for you to stop calling everyone love." I say trying to not show my nerves. I hate lying to people but I am not going to tell this pirate my real name.

"Well Leia, I'm grateful for your help." Hook says, leaning, about to kiss me.

I also lean in also, until I come back to my senses. My brain is screaming "No he's a pirate, you just met him! And your marrying Neal for gods sake!"

But my heart is telling me "Do it. It will be the most lively thing you've done in your life."

What's stopping me? My walls. I quickly back away from Hook, I will not play his games.

Hook awkwardly steps back, scratching his ear, "I should be going, someone is after me." says Hook walking away, but I say something. Something I know I might regret later.

Authors note:
Sorry for the short chapters! They will get longer and more intense throughout the story. Thanks, G💗

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