Queen of My Heart: Harry Hook x OC

An Arm Wrestle

Everyone was back at Ursula's Chip Shoppe late that night, waiting for Mal to come and have that 'talk' with Uma.

I had almost fallen asleep on Harry's shoulder. What? It was late, I was tired and Harry was running his hook soothingly down my neck, which is my weakness and it also calms me down.

And then this happened: "I wanted the fried clams!" Shouted an angry customer, shocking me out of my half asleep state.

"And I wanted a sea pony!" Uma spat back at her "Life ain't fair!"

At that moment, the saloon doors once again swung open, revealing Mal. "I'm back." She sang, turning all attention towards her.

"Loser, party of one, right this way please." Uma said sarcastically, pointing Mal towards a table and practically throwing a chair towards her, which Mal surprisingly caught, making Uma laugh and smirk at her.

Mal sat backwards on her chair and looked up at Uma. "Place still stinks."

"Oh, I'm sorry, we're down a butler today...princess." Uma retaliated. Honestly, I would get involved but I liked where I was sitting on Harry's lap and I was too tired.

"Where is he." Mal said, getting straight to the point.

"You know, I've dreamed of this. You wanting something from me, and me watching you squirm like a worm on a hook." Uma giggled. Yet somehow it was still sinister. Only Uma could giggle and still sound evil.

"I'm flattered that you dream of me." Mal shot back "I haven't given you a thought since I left." I guess that makes me not the only one she abandoned all thoughts of.

Uma banged her fist down on the table and menacingly said "Obviously."

That was when I decided to stand up, ignoring Harry's grip tightening on my waist, and make my way to my captain and best friend. "You have your perfect little life don't you."

Uma joined my statement, shouting "Doesn't she have the perfect little life?" All of the crew cheered in agreement. "And we're twenty years into a garbage strike."

"Listen." Mal chimed in "If you have some kind of score to settle with me, game on. I see no need to bring Ben into this."

"It may be a little unnecessary but, oh, it is so much fun." Uma laughed.

"Here's the deal." Uma said.

"Just like your mother, always a catch." Mal sighed, but never tearing her gaze away from Uma's eyes.

She propped her elbow on the table, proposing an arm wrestle to Mal "If you win, Ben is free to go. Don't you want to know what I get if I win?"

"Still dreaming." Mal sassed.

"Last time I checked, your mother thought she had things all sewn up too huh. How'd that work out for her again?" Uma asked. At this point, the crew had all gathered around the small table. Harry pulled me flush against his body.

The two started an intense battle. "You know, that whole princess act, I never bought it a second. You can stick a tiara on a villain but, you're still a villain." Uma said.

"And you can slap a pirate hat on but you're still Shrimpy." Mal struck back.

Mal was beginning to take the lead, eyes glowing green, until Uma said "If I win, you bring me the wand." Mal was shocked, she lost all concentration, resulting in Uma winning. We burst into a loud cheer and I felt Harry's arms tighten around me. "Now, if you want Beasty Boy back, bring me Fairy Godmother's wand to my ship tomorrow, twelve noon, sharp. Oh, and if you blab, you can kiss your baby goodbye."

Then Harry lent down, bringing his mouth close to my ear "We're getting out of here tomorrow sweetheart."

"Maybe," I said, turning up to kiss his lips "But I know Mal and I don't trust her for one second, she's going to try something, and we need to be prepared."

A/N: OKAY SO I KNOW I'M UPDATING LOADS BUT IT IS BECAUSE I AM EDITING THIS WHILE WATCHING DESCENDANTS 2 AND TYPING REALLY FAST.

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