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What Happens At Night

Working yet another boring shift at Ursula's Fish & Chips, Uma has a permanent glare on her face as she moves around the shop, shoving plates in front of customers and rolling her eyes when she hears the occasional sharp voice of her mother.

Not to mention the TV is on overhead and is playing yet another godawful, nauseating interview from Auradon, all about King Beast and Mal, the traitorous witch who left her in this dump.

Switching the TV off with an angry growl, she begins sliding treys of food in front of members of her crew, where she notices Gil seemingly telling a tale of some kind.

What an all time low. Uma thinks to herself as she leans against the table to listen.

So bored that she's even prepared to hear something Gil has to say and what with all the rubbish he normally comes out with, she knows she must be awfully bored.

Beginning to listen, she mentally curses Harry Hook for not being around.

Even day long shifts at her mothers shop can be made somewhat bearable with him around.

"It was so loud. I was searching the ship for hours but I couldn't find anything." He is saying.

"You're right. Perhaps Harry found someone to torture." Another crew member shrugs.

"Kept me awake all night. Honestly though, I don't think it was Harry torturing someone." Girl retorts, Uma frowning.

What the hell is he on about? She wonders to herself, continuing to listen.

"Dunno, I thought it was there was a lot of moaning, like someone was in pain." A crew member shrugs.

"Or perhaps the ship is haunted?" Another adds.

"That would explain it. Ohh god what if it is haunted?" Gil nods, a fearful look crossing his face as Uma finally decides to intervene.

"What the hell are you all talking about?" She questions with folded arms and a sharp tone.

"Last night. Didn't you hear it, Captain?" One looks up at her.

"Hear what?" She raises an eyebrow.

"The noises throughout the ship. It went on all night long. None of us got any sleep. We didn't want to disturb you, Captain in case somehow you had managed to get to sleep." Gil informs her, Uma nodding in agreement, both of them remembering the time Gil had tried to disturb her in the middle of the night once.

It still makes the entire crew and even Harry wince at the thought of how Uma had managed to physically throw Gil overboard after a long string of curses, causing Gil to fear at the time, she'd put some kind of spell on him.

She had put the fear of god into him to never do it again though.

"Didn't hear anything." Uma mutters.

"Captain, how did you not. It went on all night." A crew member frowns.

"The ship was shaking at one point, Captain. It is ghosts. It must be, the ships haunted." Gil proclaims causing different murmurs from the rest of the crew.

"The ship is not haunted you bunch of dimwits." Uma snaps at them all, causing instant silence to fall.

"What kind of noises were they?" She questions through gritted teeth.

"Well there was moaning and groaning, like ghosts do, I might add." Gil looks around toward the rest of the crew.

"Gil! Enough with the ghost thing. The ship ain't haunted!" Uma snarls, before giving Gil a flick of her hand.

"Continue."

"It kept getting louder throughout the night. Then in the morning there was a really loud bang. Yes, that's it, a really loud bang." He nods, looking cone more to the other members of the crew, who begin to nod in agreement.

"It all quieted down after the bang. How did you not hear it Captain?" A crew member queries as Uma glares at them all.

"Didn't hear much of anything last night, yet I can tell you all for certain that there are no ghosts on the ship. Even if there were I'm pretty sure my crew could handle a couple of ghosts." Uma glances at them all, rolling her eyes as she hears her mother yelling at her to continue her waitressing duties.

Starting to walk away, she hears Gil continuing to speak.

"Also, there was like a continuous squeaking noise."

"I know! It was weird it sounded like it kept going back and forth. I thought it was the ship itself." A crew member agrees with him as Uma nearly drops the treys she now has in her hands as it dawns on her.

She knows exactly what Gil and her crew were hearing last night.

The thought alone of them hearing it makes her want to face palm the surface of the bar in front of her.

Remembering it though, reminds her that's she's gonna have to do something about that 'really loud bang' before the day is out.

Not willing to say a single word. Uma actually contemplates letting her crew believe that her ship is haunted.

"Hey, Harry." Gil calls, causing Uma to glance up toward where Harry Hook is sauntering into the fish and chip shop.

Looking up at him, she sees that he's smiling at her, smiling back, she slides a trey of food toward him.

"Did you hear all those noises last night?" Gil queries.

"What noises?" Harry sighs boredly, eating a bunch of fries.

"There was this moaning and groaning all through the night." A crew member informs him.

"Don't forget the loud bang in the morning." Gil adds as a smirk crosses Harry's face.

Knowing instantly what the crew is referring to.

"You know what? Think I did hear somethin' last night." He grins wickedly.

"Harry." Uma growls.

"Really? Uma says she didn't and don't you guys like have bedrooms next to each other?" Gil points out.

"You could say it like that." Harry continues to smirk, enjoying every minute of this.

"What do you think it was?" Someone asks him.

"Ohh I don't know. It was too loud. Could barely hear me-self think."

"Harry." Uma hisses again.

"Really? It was louder where you were?" Gil queries.

"Absolutely deafening…"

"HARRY HOOK!" Uma yells, all patience gone.

"You keep saying me name Captain, what is it?" He continues to give her a cheeky smirk.

"Get over here." She growls.

"Certainly." He replies, confidently striding over to her side.

"What is it me darlin'?" He smirks.

"You need to stop talking." She growls.

"What? I was only answering questions." He replies.

"Which none of them need to know the truth about!" She hisses at him.

"Come on, you know I wouldn't say a word. I was only teasing." He grins.

"You better have been or you're sleeping on the decks tonight." She threatens.

"Besides, you and I both know, ya loved it last night. I completely rocked your..."

"What did I just say?" Uma growls.

"Ya mentioned sleeping on the docks, yet honestly think we'll both be doing that tonight."

"And who's fault is that?" Uma mutters.

"Can't blame me for that one, considering it was both of us in your bed." He murmurs, pushing some of her braids aside with his hook.

"You better figure out how to fix it." She notes as she moves to pick up the treys, stopping right near Harry as she passes him, feeling his fingers on her arm.

"If you ever want a repeat of last night that's if." She smirks, wandering past him, continuing to smirk as she knows he's staring after her.

Rolling her eyes at Gil and her crew, hearing them discussing a plot to 'catch the ghosts.' If they ever hear those sounds again.

Glancing toward Harry once more, she sees him heading quickly toward the door, probably heading back for the ship as he calls back to her.

"On it darlin'!"

Authors Note: So this is my first one shot for Harry Hook/Uma hopefully it wasn't too awful. I plan to write more of them, I'm taking prompt requests if anyone wants to request a prompt. Thanks again for taking the time to read this, please review if you can :)