"Hook, I'll kill you!" Emma roared through her grit teeth.

"Oh, come now, love." Hook laughed. "It was only a joke."

She picked up a rock and chucked it at the laughing pirate, barely missing his head. "You told Henry you've been looking for me! Then he told Snow, then Snow told David! I had to have a very uncomfortable talk with a guy that's my father!"

A devilish grin appeared on Hook's face. "Now, Swan, why would your parents assume…that?" He took two big steps towards her, capturing her by the waist. "If it weren't true?"

Emma scoffed, refusing to show any vulnerability; when it came to Killian Jones…she turned to mush. Even the mere thought of this man had her weak at the knees. "You're getting on my last nerve, you know that?"

"Perhaps." He whispered, brushing her hair out away from her shoulder and letting his lips roam the exposed skin.

"Killian!" She hissed, pushing at his chest. "People are watching!"

The two had been in front of Granny's diner after Emma had shown up looking for him. She knew he'd be there because that's where he always was since he showed up in Storybrooke, mainly because it was also her favorite place and she spent most of her time there as well.

Hook would leave a mark, she knew it; he was going to purposely mark her so she can see it later on and be reminded of the intimate moment they shared.

Emma's eyes scanned the people who tried to walk past them without staring. She was hoping she wouldn't see Snow or David catching her in her current position. She did, however, see Ruby in the window of the diner, holding a hand to her mouth to stop from giggling. She glared at the girl before feeling something cool touch her lower back, making her squeal in surprise and cling to Hook tighter.

He smiled against her neck, knowing she felt the metal from her car after he bunched up the bottom of her shirt with his good hand and pushed her against the VW Beetle. "Something the matter, love?"

"Yes." She gasped. "You being alive."

"Oh, ouch, lass." He feigned hurt. "Now is that any way to speak to someone who has a hook for a hand?"

"It is when all I need to do is lift my leg up and stop you from having kids." She retorted, slowly raising her knee to brush against his front as a reminder that she technically had all the power.

Now, it wasn't the fact that they were in public and she had the chance of being caught by her parents that frightened her, it was the fact that even after being warned, Killian smirked.

"If you really wanted me to stop." He whispered against her lips. "You would have done it long ago."

"Mom?" They heard, making them snap their heads to see Henry standing a few feet away.

"Henry!" Emma shoved Hook away. "Are you out of school already, kid?"

"Uh, yeah. Grandma said to meet her and grandpa here."

Emma still couldn't get used to the fact that Henry called Snow and David grandma and grandpa. Hell, she still needed to get used to him calling her mom.

Wait…

"Grandma and grandpa?" She repeated with horror. "Here? Now?"

"Sorry." The voice made her flinch. "We didn't want to…interrupt."

She whirled around to find herself face to face with Snow and David. "Um…this isn't what it looks like."

"I'm sure it's not." David replied in a sarcastic tone as he crossed his arms and glared at Hook.

"Henry, why don't we go get some hot cocoa?" Snow offered, taking Henry by the hand and leading him inside.

"I'll be right there!" Emma shouted after them, sighing as she realized things were about to become even more uncomfortable with David than they already were. "David-."

"Emma, go inside with your mother." He warned.

"What am I, fourteen?" She groaned. "And I was dealing with it, I can handle this."

"Can you?" Hook flashed her a smile.

"You're not helping yourself!" She snapped at him. "Listen, David, I promise-."

Emma couldn't finish her sentence before she saw David's arm wind back and fly forward, punching the pirate across the face.

Short, but just a start. I'm on Christmas break now, so I should be posting pretty often (:

Let me know what you think (: