A/N: So I have decided to post my cs prompts all on here. Let me know what you think. Thanks!

Prompt: With Elsa's help Emma takes Killian ice skating.

It had been a day of celebration. The Snow Queen had been destroyed after an exhausting battle of magic, ice, and blood.

The blend of Emma's light magic and Elsa's ice powers was the most effective forms of magic anyone had ever seen, even Rumpelstiltskin himself.

But Emma was done worrying about it as she looked through her wardrobe for something to wear.

After much convincing from her dashing pirate, she finally allowed herself to relax from all the crazy crisis business and have fun.

"It's not every day our little town is danger free, lass. I want to take you out for some much needed courting."

Her heart swelled at those few simple words: "our little town."

Like it was not just her home, but theirs. It was a confirmation that he felt comfortable here, that he felt like he finally belonged somewhere. That he felt loved and cherished, just like she did. God, there were so many times when she was afraid he regretted giving up his home for her. She really wasn't that special.

When she had told him this, there were actual tears in his eyes. His piercing blue eyes gently glanced into her emerald green ones. It felt as if he dug too deep into them and shattered her soul into a million vibrant pieces. There was so much love in his gaze that it made her heart beat faster by the second.

"I have an idea for where this courting can take place." She explained with a smirk.

"And where is that love?" His excited smile made her decide to make it a surprise. He probably didn't even know what it was. She'd rather show him than explain.

"At the town's winter celebration."

"Hmmm... I see." His breath was hot on her throat as he leaned into her. He obviously had no issues with personal space.

She didn't mind though, especially when his lips found her pulse point and made her squirm.

The noise she made in the back of her throat was embarrassing, but he didn't seem to notice.

"What activities will we be participating in?" He asked in between his kisses, making her giggle.

"You'll see." She winked.

Hook raised his eyebrows, lifting his head to properly look at her.

"God Killian, nothing like that! We're going to be in a public setting." She smacked his chest playfully, but her expression was dead serious.

His eyes appeared disappointed as he pouted.

"Killian, you know that the whole town will- ahhh!" His arms grabbed her waist and lifted her up, whatever Emma was about to say was quickly forgotten.

"Well the whole town isn't here now."

Emma couldn't help but laugh. Their next date would indeed be interesting.


It was the day of the winter celebration and everything was in disorder.

Apparently nothing was going right. The decorations of frosted snowflakes and snowman's were nowhere to be found. The food Granny had promised had all gone rotten.

All Emma could do was sigh. Of course this special event had to be mixed in with more chaos.

Nevertheless, Emma decided it was best to just ignore all the stress and drag Hook into the forest with her.

"Swan we really should help out." The adorable idiot wanted to assist Henry with crafting snowflakes out of paper.

"And we will. I just need to find Elsa."

"Why?"

"Have you forgotten her ice powers Killian? The fact that this is a winter festival could make her powers our saving grace."

"You think Elsa is hiding in the forest?" He asked curiously.

"I don't think, I know. I asked her to meet us here." This triggered Hook to lift his eyebrow.

"Wow love, you've thought of everything then." But he couldn't help the small smirk at the thought of his Swan taking charge. She was definitely a great leader, and he couldn't be more proud.

They found Elsa somewhere near the town line, huddled up against a tree.

"Elsa." Emma tried getting her attention as they approached.

She glanced up at the couple and smiled.

"Hey you two," She greeted, "ready?"

"Ready for what?" Killian asked.

"This," Elsa's arms shot into the air as a cascade of flurries begun to drift to the ground. Her hands closed around the skirt of her dress and lifted it as her foot stomped onto the ground, causing it to ice over.

"Bloody hell," Hook cursed as he lost his balance and fell.

Emma was holding on to a branch above her head. She knew how to skate but these boots were not helping her balance either.

She laughed at Hook as he attempted to upright himself.

"Oh you think this is funny?" He grumbled, but she could hear the smile in his voice.

Elsa just stood there watching them. Their clumsiness was obviously quite entertaining.

"Elsa…" Emma struggled as she tried reminding her.

"Oh right,"

Hook held onto another branch when he finally got up. If he was going to make an idiot of himself, at least he could do it with some dignity left.

"Swan how does this help the…" He slipped again; the branch had snapped off and tumbled down with him.

Emma let go of her branch and crawled towards him. This really made her feel ridiculous.

Once she reached him and helped him up, they were both red faced and breathless. His arms were around her waist and she was clinging to the collar of his jacket.

"Honestly." Elsa rolled her eyes and with one whirl of her hands replaced Hook and Emma's boots with ice skates.

"What the bloody hell am I standing on?" Hook still couldn't balance himself, but Emma seemed fine once she got the hang of the unfamiliar feel of her skates.

Slowly she let go of her pirate and begun skating circles around him.

"Come on pirate, you can do this." She looked around to find Elsa smirking at them. Emma raised her eyebrows trying to give Elsa the hint.

"Uh, I guess I shall be going then. The town needs me." She winked at Emma and turned around, leaving the two of them alone.

"Where is she going?" Hook questioned, "These sharp shoes are going to be wedged on my feet eternally, aren't they?"

"Relax you idiot. You can easily remove them." Hook vs. the modern world was something that never bored Emma. It was fun explaining why the magical box had trapped people in it (television), or why invisible people were singing in her car.

"It's a radio Hook; no one is in my car!"

Emma swiftly glided her feet around the ice. Her balance was better; she still remembered going skating with Henry at central park in the missing year. Now she got to do it with her pirate.

"Emma exactly how can I court you while I'm stuck struggling on the ground?" Hook had gently lowered himself back down. The last thing he wanted was to fall face first into the already piled up snow around them.

Emma came to a halt beside him.

"Here," She said, reaching her hand in his direction, "grab my hand, we can hold onto each other for balance."

He took her hand in his and she hauled him up to stand with her. They linked arms and slowly started skating down the ice together.

"You know Swan; this was actually a magnificent idea. Thank you."

Emma's heart warmed with his words.

"I didn't really do that much. It was all Elsa."

Emma saw the thoughtful look on his face as he glanced at her.

She reached up to give him a quick peck on the cheek.

It ended with him on top of her as she accidentally dragged both of them back down to the ground.

"Emma you went to so much trouble for me and that's all that matters."

He crashed his mouth on top of hers, grasping her upper lip between his teeth and using his hand to thread through her wet golden locks. It was an overpowering sensation that made her feel tingly and warm, despite the ice and snow that surrounded them.

"Emma maybe we should…"

She grabbed his face in between her hands.

"No, let's stay here a little while longer."

"As you wish," He said.

His hook carefully moved her hair out of her eyes. This thoughtful gesture made Emma grin ear to ear.

Her arms reached around his neck and desperately smashed his lips on hers again.

They didn't go anywhere for a while.