The little boy was looking up at him with his big blue eyes wide open. Killian extended his right arm and the boy started playing with his wedding band, absolutely marveled by its golden shine.
A little girl came into the room looking for her favorite toy, which was laying on the floor at Killian's feet, in a pile of random games and toys and stuffed animals. It was obvious there were kids living in the house.
"Daddy, when is mommy coming home?" The little girl looked up at his father, a small pout on her porcelain-like face.
"Hey there, little princess" Killian said picking her up so she was resting on his hip. Her blonde locks bouncing in the lose ponytail she wore in the back of her head just like her mother's always did. "Mommy should be here anytime soon, she was dropping Henry off at Regina's tonight after school"
Just as if on cue, they heard the front door open and close. The little girl wriggled to be put down on the floor, and as soon as her feet made contact with the soft carpet, she took off running towards her mother.
The little boy started whimpering, obviously not liking the lack of attention he was receiving now that his mother was home. He extended his chubby arms wanting to be picked up. Killian obliged happily.
"Hey, lieutenant, did you feel left out?" He said to his son, who was now content to be in his father's arms. "Should we go and welcome mommy home?" he said whilst tickling his side, making his son giggle.
When he turned around, he saw Emma standing at the door with the girl that was her exact copy in her arms, watching delighted the scene in front of her, her husband and their son smiling happily at each other.
"Hello, pirate"
"Hello, princess"
As if their bodies where magnets that couldn't stay apart for much longer, they moved closing the distance, and joined their lips in a chaste kiss appropriate for their kids' eyes, but with the same meaning behind it as they all had since they sealed their love five years ago: love, happiness and the feeling of being home.
