Authors Note: First fanfic. . .here I go!

Disclaimer: I do not own OUAT, if I did captainswan would've been a couple WAY before now.

Its about 2:15 in the afternoon. Emma lies down on the couch, in a gray "I love NY" tee shirt and black shorts. There's a box of tissues on her left, knocked over sideways facing her, on the coffee table. She lays there emotionally. Not just crying, screaming or even just panicking, she is all three. Ever since she returned from her time travel adventure 3 days before, she's cut herself off from society. No social media, contact with others (Besides a quick call to Henry to see how he was, because he's been with Regina for the past few days.), or even going outside the apartment. Heck, she hasn't even seen Killian.

Come on, Emma, pull yourself together! No, I can't...I completely destroyed Regina's relationship with Robin... Emma keeps fighting with herself, this time out loud. "Why me? Why did I have to screw things up for her? Why couldn't it be Rumple?"

She hears a knock at her door. It wasn't loud, but it wasn't so soft. She ignores it not wanting anyone around right now. Another knock. Yet again she ignores it. Another knock, only this time it was louder. "I'm coming.." She mutters to herself. She walks to the door barefooted. The red door squeaks as she opens it.

"Killian? Uh..What are you doing here?" Emma tries to arrange her hair and pulls her shirt down.

He half-smiles. "I just wanted to see how you were. Nobody has heard from you for three days..."

"I know, yeah, I just haven't-I'm fine. . .I mean. . .uh. . .I'm fine." Her cheeks feel hot. She opens the door wider. "Um...come in." They sit down on the couch next to each other.

"I've known you for two years, Emma. I know you really well. So I ask you, do you honestly believe I'm going to believe you when you say "you're fine" when obviously you are not?" He smirks at her slightly knowing that she knows he's right. "Besides if I wanted a simple answer like that, I would already be gone. Now, how are you REALLY?"

She lays her head on his shoulder, and lets out an exhausted sigh. "What do you think?" She says sarcastically. "I didn't listen to you when you said not to bring Marian back. And now look what I've done, I ruined Regina's relationship! Now Regina's probably out there trying to destroy everything I love, while plotting my death! I'm so stupid!"

"No, you're not. Emma bloody Swan is not stupid. In fact I swear on my life that you are the most amazing person I've ever met! You can be stubborn at times but we all are, right?"

Emma rolls her eyes. "You're just saying that. I am NOT amazing!"

Killian smirks. "Says the daughter of Snow White and Prince charming, Ms. ProductOfTrueLove."

"Whatever." She mumbles.

"You know, I didn't just come here to check on you and let you vent. I also came here to tell you something that will make all this better." Killian smiles.

Emma takes her head off of his shoulder, tilts her head, looks him in the eyes, and looks at him doubtfully. "What?"

"I spoke with Robin earlier. He looked a little shaken up so I asked him what was wrong. Apparently, he told Marian how he felt about Regina and how much he loves Marian but had to choose Regina because he loves her too and he said and I quote, "I want to live in the present, not the past." So now he's trying to come up with a way to tell Regina."

"WHAT?!" Emma looks at Killian with big eyes in shock. "WHAT THE BLOODY FUCK?! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?"

He smiles. "Because I wanted you to vent, you needed it. Otherwise, it would've exploded towards Regina."

She smiles ear to ear. Emma hugs Killian tightly. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you, Killian."

Killian hugs back. "Do you want to go see Regina?"

"Yeah, but not until Robin tells her. Thinkwe should talk to Robin?" She looks up at him.

"Aye." He smiles.

"Great. . .um I'll go get ready. I'll be right back." She gets up and heads towards her room.

"Alright." Killian stays sitting down on the couch waiting for Emma.

Meanwhile, Emma puts on some slightly distressed jeans, a black V-neck tank top, and her signature red leather jacket. She applies some neutral eyeshadow, waterproof mascara, and 24 hr lipstick perfect Emma thinks. She pulls on some boots. No socks. . .hmm. . .whatever. . .thug life, right? She smiles and walks back into the living room. "Ready?"

Killian smiles. "Aye." He stands up and opens the door for Emma.

Author's Note: Hi there, this is my very first fanfiction. I am so very sorry if it is bad. Reviews, follows, and favorites to me are like Killian and Emma kissing so PLEASE make them kiss. ;) - Divergent-ouat-cs-ft