Just a small annoying idea that wouldn't leave me alone and for some reason didn't let me stretch it any longer. Hope you all like it!


Hickey!

The purple-blue stain on her neck was the reminder of the one she wished she could forget.

One thoughtless night of passion, not too long before she disappeared in the hat.

One brief moment where they were the only two people in the world. One brief moment where curses and fairytale characters didn't exist.

One brief moment where they could be simply two people that loved each other, even though they wouldn't admit it.

For as much as it may stay quite some time on her skin, she knew that eventually the hickey would disappear.

But the marks Emma Swan made on her life, those she was sure, nothing would be capable of erasing.