"All right, love. I'm going to go drop Ava off at school!" Killian shouted while tying up little Ava's shoelaces.
"Lunch?" Emma shouted back from somewhere upstairs.
"Check." Killian answered back promptly.
"Backpack? What about her stuff for her sleepover? Toothbrush, comb, pjs? What about extra water? You know she only likes water when she drinks it out of her pink unicorn water bottle."
"Check, check, check... And since when are unicorns pink?"
Emma rushed down the stairs trying to put in one of her earrings. "Really?" she questioned the dashing pirate in the kitchen. He turned around to find Emma leaning up against the counter looking at him suspiciously. "Aren't you forgetting something?"
"Why yes I am..." He leaned in to kiss Emma who dodged his luscious lips.
"Ava, sweetie, go get in the car." Ava picked up her backpack and skipped out of the door. Emma leaned back onto the counter, "Now, where were we?" She leaned into Killian who met her smile with a soft kiss.
"Honey, have you seen my hook?" Killian asked Emma while still locked into a kiss.
Emma backed away with a stern look on her face. "I told you, 'No hooks!' We don't want to scare the living hell out of her classmates!"
"But everyone loves a dashing pirate!" Killian answered back with puppy dog eyes.
"Only the moms do," Emma protested as she wrapped her arms around Killian's neck. "And you are mine!" He swiftly placed his hand on her waist. "Wait." Emma removed her hand from the back of his head and flicked her wrist. Killian's fake hand was now attached. When he realized what she had done he pulled her hips closer to his body.
Emma tilted her head and giggled. She placed her hand on the back of his soft, dark brown hair and pulled him into another kiss.
"Have you been using my conditioner?" She backed away to look at the handsome pirate straight in the eyes. Although it was a serious question, she couldn't resist that face and she had to crack a smile.
"Are you wearing my eyeliner?" Killian quizzically answered back with a smirk on his face.
"Oh my God!" Emma said as she glance at the clock. "You, sir, are going to make your daughter late for school!"
Killian turned around to grab all of Ava's pink unicorn water bottle. "But, no, really. Since when are unicorns pink? Who comes up with this sort of thing?"
"Go!" Emma urged while pushing her husband out the door. "Oh, wait, what do you want for dinner?"
"Well, since Ava has her sleepover and Henry is at Regina and Robin's... What about some tacos?" Killian stopped and looked back at her with a smirk.
"And for dessert?" Emma questioned as she leaned against the doorframe pursing her lips and raising one eyebrow.
"Just tacos. Tacos are perfect." Killian winked and opened the car door and sat inside.
Emma waved at Ava and Killian as they drove down the street. "Aye, aye, Captain."