The Dark Captain [autoplay]

hookedpirate:

“Work for you?” One eyebrow began to move at that suggestion though he had to admit that it sounded like a good idea. Perhaps he would even be able to find some of his belongings that had disappeared when the curse had hit. Killian glanced around the room for a moment and tried to figure out if he could possibly be happy with this apartment. There was one more thing he needed to know though.

“I’m the bloody white king of Wonderland. Besides, that was Robin’s tent. And you think me stupid.”

“The only thing I can say about that is that I feel quite sorry for Wonderland then. Though, I suppose, it’s a kingdom that fits you quite well.”

His eyes fell on their joined hands as he considered her words, her request. He did love her, there was no denying that, but at the same time Killian wasn’t sure if he could be in a relationship with someone who, despite being the woman he loved, embodied everything he hated for hundreds of years in his life.

@hookedpirate

He stepped into the elevator, all too aware that he was locked in an enclosed space with a man who had tried to kill him for centuries. Even if Hook was helping him now, it was impossible not to be a bit scared about the whole thing. He tried to take deep breathes to calm himself. He was fine. He was fine. Nothing was going to happen here in the elevator. Hook wouldn’t have saved him from Emma just to do something to him now. He was going to be fine.

No matter what Gold would ever say, Killian could not possibly imagine finding Maleficent nice in any way. He’d been far too close to dying down here for that to ever happen. At least, though, now he knew his way around the mines quite well. And he walked straight ahead to where he knew the large underground cave would lead to a mine shaft that would, eventually, lead further up and out of the whole mine. 

Emma looked at him as her eyes were filled with sadness but she quickly covered it up, her expression hardening, “Those memories are not relevant any longer. No one in this town needs them. As for the sword, why does that matter to you?” She crossed her arms over her chest as she glared at the man she loved, the man that she was determined to protect. Even if it led to him despising her.

“You know why I care, Emma. You’re drifting further and further into the darkness each day. That’s why I care. Why can you not just tell me what you’re planning? If you’re scared I might get angry over it... whatever it is you might have done, whatever you want to hide from us, I already forgive you for it. Just tell me.” He glanced at her for the first time.

"I've been thinking and I really feel like I should learn more about this thing called Netflix. You never told me what that actually is."

Grimacing slightly, Emma clicked on the movie. “Well, not really.”  she answered, barely convinced herself. It had been a while since  she last watched those movies. Killian seemed curious about this whole Netflix thing yet the female couldn’t come up with a good  choice of what to watch, as they took the term “Netflix and chill” quite literally. Getting used to today’s technologies took some time, even Emma herself found herself being confused by things and most of the time, Henry had to step in. On a rare occasion that is to say. She leaned back, head resting on Killian’s shoulder as she chuckled to herself. “There is also the Disney’ Peter Pan movie, that one does HAVE perms and wax mustaches. —– I was just joking.”

His fingers absentmindedly danced over the fabric of her shirt as he placed his hand on her shoulder. He really did not care what kind of film they would watch as long as they would get to spend some quiet time just for themselves. It had been so rare for them lately and, after centuries of adventure, Killian was craving some normality in his life. If this was what normal couples did he wanted it too. “As long as you enjoy whatever we shall be watching I promise I will be fine with it.” He pulled her a bit closer. “Besides, if it gets too boring I’m sure we can find other activities to distract us from it.”