We are sorry about the bad grammar spelling, but english is not our mother language. It was first a portuguese one shot, but someone requested this fanfic in english and we tried our best. Hope you like it!


Regina couldn't sleep, they hadn't yet mapped out the plan of how to find Greg and Tamara in Neverland so still they sailed the seas that surrounded the place. She was at the bow of the ship, leaning against the railings, it did exactly 9 months that she had been forced to kill his love, Daniel. It was not by her will, it had to be that way, but even so she thought aloud: "Forgive me, Daniel."

Near there was Hook and listening to the voice of Regina he approached. He didn't have the courage to interrupt her so he stayed there observing her. Regina had her eyes closed, in her face was stamped a sweet pain, the wind touched slowly the wires of her hair, her white nightgown was rocked in a movement that resembled the waves of the sea. Beautiful! It was the first word that came to Hook's mind. He observed the line that surrounded her lips, the curve of her neck, her bare arms, her delicate hands that grabbed with some intensity the grids of the ship and even the movement that her breasts did in every heavy and deep breath that she took, as if in each one of them the pain went and returned to the inside of her chest. Great admirer of the night, Hook noticed that the moon gave a mesmerizing glow to skin of Regina, he descended the look by her hips down to her feet - barefoot. The queen so feared and hated by so many was in the extreme of her simplicity, barefoot and feeling the night.

- Captain!? - Said Regina.

Hook, still entranced with his admiration and drunk by the figure of the queen, said:

- Beautiful night, Your Majesty.

Regina clearing quickly the stubborn tear that struggled to come down on her face said with a half-smile:

- Really. There is been a very long time I didn't stop to observe, with so much going on lately i forgot. I used to do this when I was younger, yes… really beautiful.

Captain Hook with his seductive and a little hoarse voice, lowering his gaze to Regina's feet, said:

- And what is the queen doing here, during the night, barefoot and crying? Shouldn't you be planning something to find Henry and run away with the boy?

Hook realized that his words have become the expression of Regina bitterer and her voice a little more serious, replied:

- And how could you know that it wasn't what I was doing at the exact moment when you arrived? Well, I need to rest. Good night, Captain Hook.- Regina fearing to cry again in front of Hook, started to leave. She passed through the pirate's side who as a reflex grasped the arm of the queen making her stop:

- It wasn't what your face told me. Come on Regina, tell me what is really happening. - She liked how her name sounded in his voice.

- You wouldn't understand. - Said Regina looking at where Hook was grabbing her. He lift her chin with his hook, causing the queen to look into his eyes, their faces were close and they could feel the breath of one another becoming hotter and heavier with every second, Hook said as a whisper:

- You don't know, you haven't tried yet, Regina.

- Either way, you don't know what is losing someone important. Hearing the words of Regina, Hook dropped her arm and moving away a bit diverted his gaze to the sky, he gave a slight sigh and lowering the tone of his voice said:

- I know more about it than you think, Your Majesty.

It was nothing what Regina expected to hear. A little thoughtful, she approached and asked:

- Do you? How?

- This isn't important now. I'm not the main point of our conversation, - The Captain pointed his hook to Regina and continued - but you are, so start explaining what is really going on.

Regina moved a little bit closer and in front of the pirate bowed his hook, raised her chin causing their eyes to meet once again. At that moment they felt that something in common connected them. This connection had brought a feeling of mutual trust that broke any existing barrier in the approximation of the two. Regina knew that she could trust him and then she told her story with Daniel, what Cora had done to him, and as for the second time Regina had seen his love die, but now by her hands.

Hook remained silent and remembered how he had lost Milah. For the first time he felt that he could tell that to someone, therefore told Regina how he met Milah, their adventures together at the sea and how he witnessed her death without being able to do anything, such as Regina could not.

When they finished telling their stories a comfortable silence surrounded them. Regina breaking the silence said:

- I could never imagine something like this coming from you, Captain.

Hook smiled lightly and said:

- Forget the Captain, call me just Hook.