Kiss The Girl
Summary: Ever wondered what Harry's and Uma's first kiss would be like? Well here's a little story.
(Harry x Uma fluff)
"See ya later, Shrimpy!" Mal cackled as she walked away from Uma who was now covered in shrimp slime and baby shrimp all over her hair. It would take weeks to get the smell out of her hair. Though she usually did smell like the sea according to Harry but this just pushed things a little too far.
Uma could feel tears sliding down her face, the cold water dripping down her back, leaving her shaking and quivering from the cold. Normally she wouldn't let this kind of stuff get to her, Mal always seemed to get the upper hand on her and today Mal pushed it too far.
"Ah! There's the beautiful sea witch!," Uma froze at the voice, no, she couldn't let Harry see her like this. She had always been the strong and well kept one and if Harry saw her in a broken state Harry would surely loose it and go after the ones that did this to her.
"Uma?." The scottish accent came closer, she could almost feel him behind her, breathing down her neck which caused her to shiver not just from the cold.
"Leave it Harry." Uma gritted her teeth as she tried to push past the taller pirate. Harry was furious, whoever did this to his beloved captain was going to pay, he would hunt them down and carve out their hearts with his hook.
Harry shook his head as he grabbed Uma's arm. Uma stopped for a moment, not looking up at him. "Uma.. who did this to you?" Harry growled lowly, whoever dared to tarnish his beautiful captain will pay.
"I said leave it Harry.. please." Uma murmured as she kept her head down, the smell of shrimp still lingering around her.
Harry turned her around so she was facing him, even with shrimp in her hair, her clothes soaked, she still looked beautiful. How was that even possible? Harry lifted up his hooked hand and placed it below her chin so she could look at him with her eyes.
"Uma,.." Uma felt her cheeks flush at the sudden closeness. She kept her eyes closed not wanting Harry to see the weakness in her. But Harry didn't care for that. Harry would do anything to see a smile on her face.
"Hey.." He whispered as he moved his other hand to her cheek, a shiver ran down his spine at the softness. Uma was the only one he would bring his guard down for, she was the only one he would allow his weakness to show, he was devoted to her in every way possible.
Uma opened her eyes, a small secret smile formed on Harry's lips as he rubbed his thumb on her cheek. "You're even more beautiful than you were before." Uma blushed at his words.
"But...I'm covered in shrimp.. how can I be beautiful.?" Harry chuckled softly as he pulled her closer so their bodies touched.
"Never doubt your beauty, I'll always find you beautiful, wither you're covered in shrimp, or dirt, or slime. You'll always be my beautiful sea goddess." Harry whispered as he brushed his lips against hers into a soft kiss.
Uma froze at the feeling of his lips on hers, sure they always had a touchy relationship, they both craved for each others touches, wither it was Uma petting Harry's hair or Harry running his hook through her braids, but they never went past that, kissing Harry had always been something she dreamed about but never did.
But now that Harry's lips were on hers, not caring about those who could see them, kissing was a weakness on the Isle but no one dared to call Uma out, Uma was the daughter of Ursula after all.