This is a slight continuation of"Bringing Back A Ring" but it works on its own as well. However if you want a full detailed descriptionof the ring you'll have to read the other

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Rating: K+

Emma examined the ring as it sparkled in the pale moonlight shining in from the small window over Killian's bed. His arms were wrapped around her, holding her close to his bare chest. Lips softly kissing her hair.

"It's so beautiful..." she whispered almost to herself as she examined the ring once more.

"Do you like it?" He asked her softly.

"It's the same color as your eyes." She mused

"And yours." He told you, his lips lightly brushingather temple.

"The hook, it looks just like yours." She said "and the swan-"

"Because you're my Swan." Killian answered her, squeezing her a bit tighter to his chest.

"The band," Emma mused "it reminds me of the beanstalk." She said turning tolook at him.

"That was the idea love, but I wasn'tsure if you would catch that reference." He said smiling at her.

"Well someone once told me that I am quite perceptive." She laughed and he gave her a small chuckle.

"At first I was going to propose with Liam's ring." Killian said to her "but that would have involved me getting it from you without you noticing." He nodded down at her. She was completely naked aside from the chain around her neck which housed Liam's
never took it off.

"And that wasn't likely to happen." She smiled at him.

"Do you like it?" Killian asked again, slightly worried now. He lightly took her hand in his and fiddled with the ring "I know that it's not exactly your style, but I wanted to get you something that showed how special you are to me. I didn't want

you thinking that I had pulled just any old ring from my collection foryou. I wanted you to-" Emma cut him off with a deep and passionate kiss and Killian felt his worries melting away as he tangled his hand in her soft treases and gleefully

/exploded the inside of her mouth.

When she finally pulled away Emma rested her forehand against his, her breathing heavy. "It's perfect." She whispered "its us. I couldn't love anything more."