A/N: Hey this is my first Once Upon A Time fanfic, please be kind. It is just an itty bitty drabble. I hope y'all enjoy.
~Natasha
Disclaimer: I swear I wish I owned it, but for some reason I don't. All credit goes to ABC, and the creators.
The jealous stares, the goo goo eyes, and even worse: the ways he would do whatever she needed, or wanted. What the hell was the likes of Killian Jones becoming? If you asked him, well he would just deny anything you would bring up on the Subject. Everyone knew though, he was defiantly head over heels in love with Emma Swan. When it started? Who knows? It was most likely the first time their eyes met.
They were both stubborn, not ones to admit any feelings for the other. Perhaps if they were their life wouldn't be so god damned complicated, but then again it wouldn't really be their story. The story that started on the top of the bean stock, the one that he traded his ship for, and the one that she brought her walls down for. To say their story wasn't a love story would just plain out be a lie. Whether the both of them liked it or not, they were repeating history, her parent's history. Of course it wasn't exactly the same, there would be no way of that ever happening, but oh what a story.
They were each others second chance. Emma had lost Neal, a good man who died a hero but Killian still managed to bring her back and help her believe in love again. Hook, he had lost Milah, a woman who he had lost his hand for. They were there and in the end they were the only other shot at love for the two of them. They had found what Mary-Margret had spoken so gallantly about, they had found hope.
Emma had found her Prince, Hook had found his Princess and just as in the fairy tales they would both live Happily Ever After...