A/N: Hello there! I'm back with a new chapter! Hope you like this one as well.

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A moment like this

Some people wait a lifetime

For a moment like this

Some people search forever

For that one special kiss

Kelly Clarkson – A Moment Like This

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Emma looked up at the sky. It was crystal clear. She could see stars everywhere around her. Killian was walking with a grin on his face. Hopefully that ship of his really was that great, because she didn't really feel like pretending today. But on the other hand, she could be honest to Killian. He would be disappointed, but at least she'd said the truth and he'd be thankful for that, she just knew it. They were both honest to each other, by the way, not only her. After Killian had emptied his plate, he'd told her her lasagna was delightful, but that his mother's was better. She just laughed about it like it was a joke, but secretly she was really glad he was honest to her. It meant he trusted her, right?

"It's a beautiful night, isn't it?"

Killian looked at her. She could feel her cheeks heat up because of the hotness this man delivered.

"It indeed is. I've always had this thing with stars, that when I had no one to talk to, I'd just climb out of the window and silently told my story as I was sitting on the roof. Until the day I turned twelve and my parents found out what I was doing. It was silly."

Actually, he was in a foster home at that time and his foster home leaders found out, but there was a whole story bounded to that and he didn't want to waste time so he just told her this to avoid making things too complicated.

"No, no, it's… kind of cute… Why did you do it? I mean, didn't you have friends you could tell your story to?"

"Have you already forgotten I used to refuse to tell anyone how I felt?"

Emma blushed.

"Those stories… where heavy ones… They came out of my heart… and I knew, the stars would listen. They wouldn't start asking questions, they wouldn't spread your secret or something, all they did was listen."

"But what happened after your parents found out? What did you do with your stories? Did start to tell them to anyone else, or-"

Killian interrupted her.

"I tried. I tried once, but that person…"

He shook his head.

"…he didn't keep my stories a secret, that little bastard. I'm gonna hang him if I'll ever see him again."

How nice.

"And then?"

"I wrote my stories down. Into a book. And it's more than a diary… I wrote the last page… two days ago."

"Two days ago? I thought… about the hiding feelings stuff-"

"No, you get it wrong. I didn't write my feelings down, not really. Just… things I couldn't tell anyone, or rather, didn't want to tell anyone."

"So, what changed? Why did you stop writing?"

Killian smirked.

"Because of you, love."

Emma widened her eyes. What? Because of her?

"Why? What did I do?"

"I just needed someone I could trust and there you were. I didn't meet you by accident, by the way, but that's another long story I'll have to tell you later… or not… just… when you're ready."

"When I'm ready? And when's that?"

"Not now. At least you've got to trust me fully, and even then I'm not sure whether you're gonna believe what I'll tell or not."

"Trust you fully? Yeah, that's gonna take a while."

Emma said, but actually, she already trusted him a lot, just… not fully. She didn't think she could ever trust anyone fully.

"Unfortunately, there's no other way. It would be a lot to take, and I'm pretty sure you won't understand it. So, I'll just have to accept I'll have to stay here somewhat longer to gain your trust. So be it."

"You're planning to leave? Why? Don't you love Boston?"

"Nah, the buildings are too big and there are too many people for my liking. Although the hotdogs and pizzas here are from heaven. I'm gonna miss that. And you, of course."

Emma's cheeks glowed. He was going to miss her… but she didn't want him to go away! At least, not yet! She just started to like him!

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"May I introduce you: The Jolly Roger."

Killian said and showed the ship with his hand.

"Wow, you were right, this isn't a boat… It's way more than just a both…"

"I know, love. Come on board."

Emma and Killian both got on the ship.

"Before I'm gonna give you a little tour, I wanted to ask you something."

Emma raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, okay, go ahead. I hope it isn't anything bad… You sound pretty serious."

"Would you, Emma Swan, want to go with me as I leave Boston with the Jolly Roger?"

"I don't know what to say… What are the perks for me in that? Or is it just because you want some company? In that case, it's a no for sure."

"I'll be honest, it is because you make great company, but it isn't only that. We can go all around the world. You can start a new life. I even want to help you to find your long lost parents…"

Emma took a deep breath. He was giving her a hell of an opportunity right there, but… could she really trust him?

"Why… why would you do that? I don't get it… Yes, I wanna find my parents, but… What has that to do with you? Isn't there a catch? I'm sure you got your reasons to just sail around…"

"No, I just really want to help you. I know that it is pretty hard to believe, but it's just true. I've got my reasons for that, by the way, yes, but they're part of the story I can't tell yet. Sorry."

Emma shook her head.

"But I can't just leave! I've got a job and the city and that kind of stuff that are part of my life… I admit, I'm interested, but I just can't see leaving working out for me. Isn't leaving just the same as running away? 'Cause I think running away is weak. I used to do that."

Killian closed his eyes and smiled.

"Right…"

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean… I mean, you're not weak… I-I'm sorry."

"Apologies accepted. It's alright… You know what? Think about my opportunity and we'll come back to it tomorrow around this time."

"Tomorrow? Can I get a bit more time to think? That opportunity you give me there, well, is great, but I really need more time to think things through… Is that possible?"

Killian quietly groaned.

"Fine, but I want to leave as soon as possible, so you get just a delay of one more day and that's it."

I don't want to stay in this bloody city any longer"

Emma nodded.

"I guess I take that delay then. Could you please show me around on this ship now?"

Killian nodded.

"As you wish."

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"So, that pretty much was it… Don't say you expected more, because The Jolly Roger… she's the best ship one can have."

"She?"

Emma laughed.

"Yes, she. And I am very proud to have her."

"Alright, I am impressed, but you kinda treat your ship the way normal guys treat their cars…"

Killian frowned.

"What do you mean, love?"

"Oh, you know what I mean. Usually guys treat their car like… like they're their kid. Some really go insane. They name their car and some are even having some kind of relationship with them… I really don't understand them."

"But you do understand me?"

"Yes, naming your ship isn't that crazy. Although you do brag about your means of transport like normal guys."

"You keep talking about normal guys. If I'm not a normal guy, then, what am I? Extraordinary?"

"Hahaha very funny. You know what I mean. Normal guys don't wear that much leather, don't own a ship and don't suddenly appear while you're waiting for your date in a restaurant."

"So you're saying…"

"That you're different."

"You're pretty much saying you like normal guys better, Swan, don't lie."

Emma looked down. That wasn't what she meant.

"No, it's just… I'm used to dating normal guys, and- wait. Did you just call me 'Swan' again?"

"Just ignore it and keep your story going, darling."

"No, no, no, no, you said 'Swan' again, and I think you need to be punished for that. You have to be aware that you really, really can't call me that."

"Punished?"

Killian said and raised an eyebrow.

"How? Are you going to fight with me? Because I don't fight with a girl, and even if I did, you know I'd win."

Emma rolled her eyes, and her stomach made some flips too. She felt butterflies, pretty much everywhere. Why the hell did she like this guy so much? She didn't understand herself. She also didn't understand why she did what she did next.

"No, I'm not gonna fight. Not at all. You are coming with me."

Killian frowned at her.

"Right now."

She left the ship, and as she'd expected, so did Killian.

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see."

Emma said and looked at him. He was both confused and excited. Good.

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"A movie theatre? Is that the best you could come up with?"

Killian said as he read the big bright letters above the entrance of the building. He did know things like this existed, but he'd just never been to one. It was not for her to know.

Emma grinned devilish.

"What kind of movies do you like?"

There we go… Emma thought deeply. He had to say something.

"The ones with lots of action and adventure in it. Why do you want to know that, dear? Are you interested in me?"

Killian winked and so Emma rolled her eyes.

"No, that's not what this is about. It's your punishment. Since you seem to be loving the typical guy-movies, we're going to see a real clingy romantic drama movie, whether you like it or not."

Killian didn't mind, but he just played along. As always.

"Romantic, hah?"

"Shut up, Killian, before I make up mind and do punish you the way you should be punished and by that I mean physically punished. Now go inside and watch the movie with me without complaining, or you know what'll happen."

Killian raised her eyebrows. He was impressed. He nodded and slowly made his way into the theatre. Now it was Emma's turn to raise her eyebrows She didn't expect him to give in this easily. Maybe he just wanted to spend some more time with her, maybe he didn't see this as a punishment, but she didn't care. This was the only way she could take him out without asking. And without giving him hope. False hope, because she has no time to date show-offs. Gosh, couldn't she even be honest to herself? She did want to date this guy, but her instincts just told her not to. Emma sighed, crossed her arms and followed the one she secretly had a crush on.

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The movie had been playing for over one and a half hour now, but not even one moment she had been looking at the screen. She'd only been staring at Killian's handsome face and at his hand. She wanted to grab it very badly, but she was kind of scared… She was wondering if he'd sized her up and just was faking watching the movie or that he really was watching the movie, which she really couldn't imagine, since she'd already became bored by only hearing the sounds. Emma yawned and Killian probably heard it, because he turned his face to look at her.

"Falling asleep, love?"

"No, I'm fine. Give me the popcorn."

Emma tried to reach for the popcorn, but Killian made sure she couldn't grab it.

"If you'd put it in a nicer way I'd sure give it to you. I am not your bloody pet, Emma."

"No, you're way more than that…"

Holy fucking shit, did she just say that out loud? Did she just… Quickly think up something else to say, Emma!

"Can you pass me the popcorn,… please?"

Killian's eyes were as wide as bowling balls. He, apparently, was shocked. Obviously about her confession…

"Hello, Killian? The popcorn? Ugh, whatever."

Emma said and pulled the popcorn out of his hands and stuffed a handful popcorn in her mouth.

"Killian? Please stop staring, it's driving me crazy."

Emma said with her mouth still filled with popcorn, and yes, it really was driving her crazy. Literally. It could only take seconds from now before she would start kissing him if he kept staring like that.

"What am I to you?"

Killian suddenly asked, his eyes still big from disbelief.

Emma swallowed. She had to answer this correctly or she would regret it later on.

"You, you are a really special person, Killian. For me, you went from 'stranger' to 'the one I met yesterday' to, honestly, someone who I really could call a close friend, and all that within just a few days! Usually when someone tries to become friends with me, it would take them months or even years, and even then, after a few months, bye bye friendship. You kind of mean a lot to me, Killian. That's why I want you to stay some longer here,-"

Emma got interrupted by Killian Jones's beautiful lips which now were laid on hers and started kissing them. Emma immediately gave in and started kissing Killian back, what gave her Goosebumps and her heart began to beat faster. He was perfect.

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A/N: Aaaaaaand that was the fourth chapter! How do you think Emma is going to react after the kiss? Please, review!