My first ever Emmerdale and Coira Fanfic, I've been a fan of both of these for ages but my main focus has been corrie. I've found myself watching emmerdale more and more so I really wanted to write a Coira fanfic. Most people like chain but Coira have always had my heart and always will. Recently they split up so I wanted to write a story on how they get back together.

fyi- it's probably awful ;)

It was a Friday night and after spending the day keeping herself busy on the farm to take her mind off her crumbling marriage, Moira decided to go into the village and have a catch up with Chas.

The drive needless to say was a tedious one, all Moira wanted was for someone to tell her that everything was going to be okay but deep down she knew it wouldn't.

As she walked into the woolpack people's gaze turned to her, partly because everyone had heard about her and Cain being over but also because she looked amazing. She had curled her hair as it was abit longer now so she could do more with it, she had went for a classic red lip and tight, black skinny jeans with a white top and leather jacket. She looked like the old moira again and if she was one hundred percent honest with herself she felt like the old moira too. She spied chas at the end of the bar but she also saw who she was with, Cain. She was so nervous to actually see him, but she didn't know why, he was her husband.

"Oh hi love" chas called as she spotted moira stood at the other end of the bar, Cain wasn't particularly too bothered who had just walked in so didn't bother to turn around.

"hiya." Moira answered back as Cain shot around to see his soon to be ex wife standing before him. He recognised her voice instantly and smiled to him self, he'd been longing to hear that all day.

"Hey." Cain said as moira walked Infront of him and took a seat next to chas.

"Hi, so are you gonna buy me a drink then?" Moira asked cheekily.

"I thought you were meant to hate my guts?" Cain asked confused.

"Just because we're getting a divorce doesn't mean we have to hate eachother? We could still be friends you know?" Moira suggested even though deep down they both knew what they wanted but were too scared to admit it.

"Yeah sure. Another one for me chas and a gin and tonic for moira." Cain called over the bar to his sister who was now serving somebody else.

As the night went on moira and Cain got more and more drunk, moira more than Cain. Moira didn't get drunk very often, she drank often yeah but very rarely got so hammered she couldn't remember her own name. As she stood up to dance she tripped and fell right into someone's table.

"Come on you, let's get you out back." Cain said lifting her up and carrying her to the back room. He laid her down on the sofa and went to make her a cup of coffee to try and sober her up.

"Why are you being so nice to me. I'm divorcing you." Moira said close to tears as he came back with the drink.

"Because believe it or not moira I actually care about you." Cain said trying to get her to take a sip of the strong coffee he'd made.

"Oi oi, you two want to be careful people will be getting ideas." Chas teased as she walked into her back room and spotted Cain comforting moira.

"Oh shut up will you. Just leave us alone." Cain spat at his sister, he was in no mood for jokes.

"Take a chill pill bro, I'm just gonna shut this door." She replied calmly.

"I'm sorry" Moira said turning to face Cain.

"Sorry for what? You've got nothing to be sorry for." Cain said pulling moira towards him and cuddling her on the sofa.

"For everything. I never wanted a divorce. I still don't" Moira admitted.

"Well it's abit late now, you could have said something before." Cain said sighing.

"I'm also sorry for not trusting you. I know you'd never hurt me. And now there's no way back for us." She said crying into his chest.

"It's okay, just calm down" he said rubbing her arm.

"I love you Cain." She said before drifting off to sleep.

"Yeah, I love you too" he replied.