I'm working on improving my writing skills and I happened to come across a prompt about firsts. This little drabble was the result though I'm sure I will eventually write some more drabbles about firsts as future chapters.
And now I'll stop rambling and let you read :)
They'd spent the night together plenty of times. She's stayed at his apartment, he's stayed at hers. She shouldn't have butterflies fluttering around in her stomach, she shouldn't have wobbly knees, and her heart should not feel like it's about to beat right out of her chest.
But this time isn't like the others. They're moving in together. Killian, Emma, and Henry.
Killian, Henry, and David took the truck back to pick up more boxes from both of their apartments and Emma had stayed behind to somewhat organize what had already been brought over.
Recently being left alone after Mary Margaret took the baby Neal home, Emma took a break from the chaos of moving and made herself comfortable on the front steps waiting for the boys to return.
She heard the truck before she saw it and looked up just in time to see it pulling up to the front curb, only Killian inside.
Emma pushed herself off the steps and started walking towards her boyfriend, an amused smile on her face.
"Hello, love." Killian greets her as we walks around the truck towards her.
"Where are David and Henry?"
Hook in one belt loop and hand on her waist he pulls her into him. Emma let's out a small giggle and wraps her arms around his waist then looks up at him waiting for her reply.
"Your parents decided to keep Henry tonight so we could have some time to ourselves." The infamous Captain Hook eyebrow raise and bedroom eyes caused Emma to laugh again.
Rising on her toes to whisper in his ear Emma declared "Let's make the most of it then" before turning around and strutting into the house.
"Bloody hell." Killian breathed and he stumbled after her, into their new house.
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