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Keeper of Captain Swan's first kiss
This is a fantastic little fic from bemusedbicycle! 🙂
A prompt if you have the time: Killian reads every billboard from New York to Storybrooke and Emma struggles with the desire to push him out of the bug. Maybe Henry chips in too?
“Eat more chicken.” He mutters from the passenger side, fingers tapping at his bottom lip. He scoffs and shakes his head.
“Eat more chicken.” He repeats, a little bit louder, and Emma physically restrains herself from reaching over and slamming his head against the dash. Her fingers clench on the wheel and she wishes she got the god-damned radio fixed when she had the time because she is about three billboards away from kicking Hook out of a moving vehicle.
“It’s supposed to be funny.” Henry offers and she lets out a little frustrated sigh, irritated with her son’s too-big heart and his absolute joy at having Captain Hook in the car with them. “Because a cow is holding the sign.”
He was thrilled when his memories had been restored, practically vibrating in his excitement to get back to Storybrooke. And while Emma had been relieved that she was finally feeling something real – that she had finally filled the hole that seemed to always lurk in the back of her mind this past year – it was throwing her for a loop. The rush of memories left an ear-splitting headache in their wake and she hadn’t had time to process. Hook had been pretty insistent that they return to Storybrooke immediately.
“Does the cow have some sort of quarrel with the chicken?” Hook twists in the front seat to get a look at Henry, ridiculous leather creaking with the movement.
Henry laughs and shakes his head. “No, it’s for a – “
Hook cuts him off with a sharp gasp. “Gods above, what is that?”
Emma blinks to the side of the road and takes in the fully naked man covered by a strategically placed, oversized cologne bottle.
She sighs. His head snaps in her direction.
“Who the bloody hell is Marc Jacobs?” He falls back into his seat and taps his fake hand against the window, eyes burning a hole into the side of her head. She chances a look over at him as she changes lanes to see his face fixed in a petulant pout.
“What?” She questions and he averts his gaze back to the window.
“Nothing.” He crosses his arms over his chest and begins muttering under his breath – she barely makes out crossing bloody realms and indecent population before he’s sitting straight up in his seat.
“Look, my boy, it seems that establishment with the rather large, yellow ‘M’ is open late.” His eyes slant back to her, mocking grin curving up the corners of his lips. “Perhaps if your mother can control her amorous feelings for the man in the photo, we should stop for provisions.”
She changes lanes quickly, smiling smugly when his head bounces off the thick, glass window.
Keeper of Captain Swan's first kiss
LOL Stelio did you post this already?? I don’t think so but apologies if you did 🙂
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Keeper of Captain Swan's first kiss
