Captain Swan College AU

Plot: College Kids, came from the same town. She was super-popular, he was a nerd that no one knew. They have all classes together, he studies her from afar, she does the same to this devilishly handsome young man.

Rating: I'm going to keep it PG-13 ish.

Chapter One

Remembrance

Emma POV

I finally finished unpacking. I didn't bring much, so it didn't take long. But it's still tiring work.

I lay back on my dorm bed and stare at the baby blue cling. My eyes slowly start to drift and the eventually get to the door, which I accidentally left open. Through the door I see the most attractive man I have ever seen. Moving in across the hall. I bite my lip in anticipation of meeting him. I see him laugh as he disappears through the door. Damn.

About a half hour later, I hear a knock at my door. I get up and open the door to see a short, petite, girl with brown hair pixie-cut.

She smiles warmly and openly "Hi! My name is Mary and I'm this floors DA! I'm going around introducing myself to all the freshman!" She sticks out her hand.

I take her hand and lightly shake her hand, smiling slightly, majority of my attention on the door behind this girl. She starts to walk away but I blurt before I can stop myself "Who lives in that dorm?" my hand pointing the the dorm across the hall.

She smiles and says "Killian Jones and David Nolan. Both Juniors and my best guy-friends. But, David and I are dating, so if that's who you attracte-" I cut her off.

"He had dark brown hair that went down into a semi-beard. About this tall." I hold my hand to his height.

She smiles a mischievous smile and says "Ohh, that's Killian. Came from Storybrooke Maine. Bit of a player."

I give her a look, I came from Storybrooke Maine. I don't remember him, I know I'd remember him if I'd seen him before. He was a perfect example of the different things that kept girls awake at night just thinking about him.

I smiles at her and say "Thanks, I saw him earlier and just wondered." then take a semi-step back into the dorm room.

"Okay, No problem! Bye! Any Questions, come ask me!" She says warmly and walks down the hall to another dorm.

I hear the dorm across the hall, Killians', door start to open and close mine swiftly, but without slamming it as to not draw attention to the fact that it was previously open.

I'm walking over to my bed while taking off my shirt when I hear a sharp knock at my door. I figure it's Mary so I go over to it without putting my shirt back on, I've got a bra on anyway.

I open the door and leaning against the door frame is a dashing man, Killian. He wears a white button up shirt that is fully unbuttoned so you can see his chest, and a pair of jeans, barefoot. His eyes, surprisingly, go to my face first, so I decide to just forget about it and that he might be a gentleman and not mention that I'm only in my bra.

He smiles a devilish smile and crosses his arms. "Ah, Emma Swan. Two years below me. That's who you are." When he speaks, I practically am melting it's so attractive, but it's not just attractive, it is incredibly hot and sexy. I'm pretty sure that it is Irish, but I'm not for certain.

I snicker "Oh, now I remember you! The Jock who had a thing for every girl, but every time they would come at him, he'd let em' down, never touching a single girl. I presume virgin."

He glares as I finish "Yes. And? Your point?"

I smile a little smile, "Nothing! Just making sure I got it right."

We stand there for a few seconds and he finally says "Love, are you going to invite me in or shall I barge in?" I scoff but move aside allowing him entrance. "No roommate?" He asks, looking around.

"Nope, you have to pay extra but it's worth it." I say, pulling on a tank top.

I see him snicker at me putting on a tank, I just brush it off, it's probably nothing.

He sits on the other bed and I sit on mine, facing each other. Until he kicks off his shoes and leans against the wall, facing the TV. I roll my eyes but turn it on. "So are you going to tell me why you wanted to come in or not?" I ask.

He looks at me, confused "I wanted out of Davids hair, him and Mary Margret have a date night tonight in that dorm." Oh, now I understand.

I get up and reach under my bed to pull out two beers, I offer him one and he gladly takes it, chuckling. "You got any other secret hidden goodies, Love?"

I look at him, smiling, and shake my head "Nope, only this." I say, raising the bottle.

After a while he sits up, fully facing me and asks "So what's your story, Love?"

I look at him with what I hope is a confused expression. I know it was right because he explains "Your high school experience. Who you were, how you were treated, how you treated others." he trails off.

I take a deep breath before beginning "Well, I was captain of the cheer leading squad, but other than that, not much. I jumped from foster home to foster home so I didn't have time for much." I take a sip of beer in the silence that follows. "So yeah."

He's quiet for a few seconds but finally just says 'oh' then takes a swig of beer. He gets up and comes to sit next to me. He faces me and looks me in the eye. "I'm so sorry, Love. If I had known I would have, done, something."

My eyes threaten to tear up at those words "Thanks." I say, with a chuckle and watery smile.

He then does something I did not think capable of him. He leans forward so his lips are by my ear and whispers "You could have lived with me, Lass. We could have, gotten to know each other, so to speak." He says then rubs the scruff of his beard against his cheek and draws back.

"Killian Jones, did you know you are a very sexy and attractive man?" I say, inching forward. His eyes grow big at how close I'm getting to him, he stutters out "n-no" I smile at how uncomfortable he's becoming.

"At first, I wanted to kiss you till tomorrow. Now, I want it even more." I say, centimeters from his face. I can feel the heat radiating from his body. I move my hands so one is behind him on the bed, propping me up, the other on his stomach, inching up through his chest hair.

He gulps and looks at my lips, then back to my eyes. He licks his lips, his tongue touching my lips in the process. He starts breathing heavily. I inch closer. My lips brush his, then, I pull back, sitting on my butt again and looking into his eyes.

He gulps and licks his lips, wide-eyed. "Emma-" I put a hand on his upper thigh and squeeze, causing him to yelp, then he gulps again "Emma Swan. You are a temptress, and if you would be so kind as to help this man in a way known as actually kissing me, it would be most obliged.

I tap a finger to my chin in pretend thought "Eh, not really my scene, but if you-" I get interrupted by a college kid wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into a kiss. Pulling me up on his lap so we could reach each other better. I wrap my legs around him and pull us closer together. My hands grab at his chest and run through the hair there, his trail down my back partially and rub my shoulder blades, going up to run through my hair.

We make out for the next hour, off and on. We eventually watch a movie, a Disney movie, Peter Pan.