Note: This is a small continuation of the mistletoe fic :)
A few days later, Emma invited Killian to a holiday get together at her parent's loft. Snow was in full holiday mode and he had never seen so many lights and decorations in one place. It seemed as if she was trying to make up for years of lost time with Emma. The counter was piled with sweets and goodies. The woman must have been baking for a week straight. Not that he minded, he found he really enjoyed the little ginger men cookies. The icing on the cookies was just enough to balance the slightly sharp flavor of the cookie itself.
Killian had just retrieved what must have been his tenth cookie when David walked up to him in what appeared to be anger.
"HOOK!" he practically yelled.
Killian looked at him in shock, cookie halfway to his mouth. He looked around and saw that Emma and the others were staring. He quickly composed himself and cleared his throat.
"David?" he asked in a quiet voice.
"Just what do you think you are doing?" he asked as he poked Killian in the chest. Killian began backing up with each poke as David continued. "You think you can kiss my wife and get away with it?"
Killian's eyes widened and he scratched nervously behind his ear, "David, it wasn't…I mean, I didn't…it was Emma and…"
David continued to glare and back Killian into a corner by the tree. Just when Killian thought for sure he was going to be punched, David smirked and grabbed his face with both hands. He planted a loud smacking kiss right on Killian's mouth.
For a second, Killian just stood there in shock as David and everyone else began laughing. He turned red from the tips of his ears down to his exposed chest and probably beyond.
"No one kisses my wife and not me!" David exclaimed through his laughter. "Next time don't make me feel left out, pirate." He walked back over to Snow leaving Killian still in a state of shock.
"Bloody hell" he murmered as Emma came up next to him, still chuckling.
She grinned and grabbed his hand and asked, "Since you are under the mistletoe, think I could get a kiss too?"
He looked up and saw that David had maneuvered him under the damn plant. He sighed and then smiled at Emma. "Aye love, I think I need it after your father's attentions." He pulled Emma close and gave her a deep, passionate kiss. The kiss stole his breath and left Emma weak in the knees.
David called across the room, "Watch it pirate, I could still change my mind and punch you."
Killian pulled back from Emma and chuckled as she squeezed his waist. "Merry Christmas, Killian"
"Merry Christmas, love. How about some refreshments?" he asked.
Emma laughed, "Lead the way." Killian took her hand and squeezed it, a feeling of love and home washing over him as he led her back to the delightful treats on the counter. He thought he might just be able to get used to having a family and celebrating holidays with them.