Hi! So this is the first ever story I've written so I'm sorry if it's not great. You may recognise the story line from and au I'm doing on Instagram ( @hookscurse if u want to check it out). I decide I wanted to write it as a proper story because there's only so much you can do with a 6/8 panel edit. I hope you like it!
I've never been one for loud parties but you only ever get one junior prom. It was Ruby who convinced me to stay for Regina's after party. And that's how I got here... in the middle of a game of spin the bottle in a room of drunk teenagers.
"Emma your up." Regina was leaning across the table at me.
"I think I'll pass."
"You're lucky I even let you come here, spin or I spin it for you."
I honestly don't know why I'm friends with that girl sometimes.
I lent over and spun the empty beer bottle...
Once..
Twice-
You've got to be kidding me.
Killian Jones. My childhood best friend and Storybrooke best know player.
He's smirking at me.
Oh my god he's smirking at me.
I'm not doing anything.
Oh my god you're not doing anything Emma!
Do something!
"Seven minutes in the closet, I'll time it."
Wait what?
"I though it was just spin the bottle?"
"That was until you talked back to me."
What is this preschool?
I looked over at Killian and found him still smirking. He can't possibly be enjoying this!
"Oh come on Swan, one little kiss for your best friend," Killian teased.
"I can't believe I'm doing this..." I said under my breath.
He heard it. His smirk grew.
When I walked into the closet, the first thing I noticed was how big it was. Seriously how much money do Regina's parents make? Killian stepped in behind me and I heard the door lock.
This is really happening.
Why am I so nervous, it's just a kiss?
Wait, he knows it's just a kiss... right?
Oh my god what am I doing he probably expects me to do something for him or-
No. He's Killian. He's my best friend.
He beat Graham Humbert up for me two years ago when he tried to make a move on me when he was really drunk. He held me all those nights in the group homes when I wanted my parents or thought we'd be moved again. He offered to be my date to junior prom last month out of pity when I still didn't have a date. He's my date tonight even though he knows nothings going to happen later and he had a whole line of girls who would have begged to go with him.
"They're probably leaning against the door right now." He whispered.
"I hope they don't expect a show, because they're not gunna get one." I said back.
"You say that as if you don't want to kiss me luv, you can't hide it, I know I'm irresistible." He winked. He actually winked.
He took at step closer, starting to invade my personal space.
"Have you ever wondered about it Swan.. what would happen if.. something did happen..."
Wait what?
"Because it's been almost ten years... it's a miracle nothing has up to now..." He's scratching the back of his neck. That means he's nervous. Why the hell is he nervous?
"Well I won't wonder anymore." Where did that come from? I find my feet closing the half a step distance that was between up. I grab onto his leather jacket and finally our lips meet for the first time.
For a second he was frozen. I was too scared to open my eyes when finally, I felt him move. I felt his hands travel up my neck. I feel his fingers tangle in my hair and oh my god did I feel his mouth! He tugs in my hair and I feel his tongue asking for entrance which I happily give. He tastes of rum and something else I can't quite put my finger on. Everything is just so Killian.
He pulls me closer and walks me back against the door. It was kind of rough but damn that was hot. We break for air and he bites on my lip. Okay I'm starting to get why girls throw themselves at him. After only a couple seconds we dive back, missing the feeling of each other.
He pulls in my hair and I moan.
"Gods Swan you have no idea what you're doing to me."
From the hardness being pushed against my thigh I think I have some idea...
We went on for what felt like hours before I felt a knocking against my back.
"Times up you can come out!"
We broke apart slowly.
"If I'd know it'd be that good I would have kissed you sooner Swan." The smirks back.
"Yeah well under different circumstances you probably wouldn't have got the same reaction."
"Okay someone needs a drink, come on."
I woke up the next morning to the sound of screaming kids. Add that to a hangover and it's a recipe for disaster.
Killian and I got back at around 2am. Ingrid almost killed us but I think she was relieved to see Killian had mostly sobered up and called a cab rather then driving us home. She's strict but a hell of a lot better than some of the other people who I've live with.
When I was 13 I was taken away from the home Killian and I had been in since we were 11. After a week of being away from him, Ingrid saw how depressed I was and pulled some strings and took Killian in too. For that, I'll be forever grateful even if she wakes us up in the middle of the night when we fall asleep in the same bed to spilt us up. She always says the same thing "I love you kids but that doesn't mean I want another one of you."
I pull my covers off, then noticing what I'm wearing. Or not wearing to be precise. Come to think of it, I don't remember getting into bed. My memory sort of fades out after talking, well actually being screamed at, by Ingrid. Please god say Killian didn't carry me to bed again. I'm just my underwear and one of Killian's T-shirts. He took off my bra. And he calls himself a gentleman. I hope he doesn't think he's getting the T-shirt back though. It's mine now. Over the years I've built up quite the collection of his clothes. He pretends to mind but I can see that he likes me wearing them.
Oh crap.
Killian.
The kiss.
I probably have a bruise from when he pushed me against the door.
I'm going to have to talk to him.
Just as I had that thought there was a knock at the door.
"Swan, I've got you a black coffee and a lot of painkillers."
What did you think? Please review and I'll try to update as soon as possible. I cringed so much reading back the kiss because I'm such an innocent child. Hope you like it x