It was late on a Saturday night, and it Emma and Killian's first wedding anniversary. Killian had proposed to Emma not long after they shed her of the dark one curse and Emma had had no doubts in her mind about accepting. Travel down the road a few months and they were husband and wife. Emma couldn't remember ever being happier before in her entire life. They'd begun their evening at the restaurant where they had their first date, indulging in a few libations. Then they strolled together to the Jolly Roger, Killian once again telling her stories about the constellations in the skies and his many years at sea. It had been Killian who suggested ending the night back at Emma's house, watching movies together on the couch. To be honest, they both preferred quiet nights in.

Emma moved closer to Killian on the couch and wrapped her arm around his waist, stretching her long legs over his lap. They were watching Beauty and the Beast on Netflix, Killian had fallen in love with the Disney classics after he'd finally learnt to operate a television and understood what exactly a movie was. Resting her head on his shoulder, Emma looked up to find Killian staring down at her, his sparkling blue eyes filled with love.

They locked eyes for a moment, movie completely forgotten, before Killian leant in for a kiss. Just before their lips touched Emma's stomach lurched. She pulled back and Killian looked surprised. It was not like Emma to pass up on a kiss.

"What is it, Swan?" he questioned. "Don't think you could handle it?" He winked.

"I.. I don't know. I don't feel too good"

"Perhaps it's because of the giant bear claw you devoured before the movie started" Killian chuckled.

Emma laughed along with him before she abruptly stopped. Something wasn't right. She jumped up and ran to the bathroom so quickly she didn't even see Killian's shocked and worried face before he jumped up to follow. She made it to the bathroom with seconds to spare as she threw up into the toilet. Killian was at her side before she even knew what was happening, his hand holding back her long golden hair while his hook stroked her back, ruffling her shirt.

"Love, what's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked, his voice shaking.

"I think I'm okay, it's passed now. It's strange though I haven't thrown up since -"

"Since what, Emma?"

"oh, um, since I was a child that's all. You're probably right though it was just the bear claw"

She smiled up at him, and he seemed unsure for a moment before returning the smile. He sensed something was wrong that she wasn't telling him but decided now was not the moment to push her.

Emma wasn't sure why she'd hesitated. She'd been about to say that she hadn't thrown up since she was pregnant with Henry. She ignored the thought as Killian stood and lifted his hand out to her. He pulled her up and into his arms, and she buried her face into the crook of his neck. As always he smelled like the ocean, with a hint of rum, and the smell calmed her and expelled any worries that she'd had. He pulled her back towards the couch, his arm still around her waist, fingers resting just above the waistband of her sweatpants. They settled down to watch the rest of the movie, and for the rest of the night Emma was content.

A/N: Thanks for reading! This is my first ever attempt at Fanfiction so I would appreciate any feedback, good or bad to help me out. I love CS pregnancy fanfictions so I figured it would be a good place for me to start. This will have multiple chapters not entirely sure how many yet though.