Emma woke up slowly, she opened her eyes, squinting against the sun that shone through her bedroom window.
She smile softly, her body deliciously sore. She felt Hook shift behind her, his arm wrapped tight around her waist, his breath slow and even against the back of her neck.
She turned in his arms, pressing her head into his shoulder, smiling as she felt his arms tighten around her, as if even in his sleep he didn't want to let her go. Emma looked at him, her eyes soft. He looked so peaceful in his sleep, younger almost. His long eyelashes fluttered against his cheeks, his chest rising and falling with every breath.
Oh god, she was cuddling with Captain Hook.
The absurdity of the situation hit her and she couldnt supress a giggle. She covered her mouth with her hand, not wanting to wake him. Her shoulders shaking.
Hook shuffled in his sleep, he let out a low sound. His arm left her side and he stretched slowly, arching his back with a groan. Emma's laughter stopped abruptly, her heart pounding.
He opened his eyes, the light of the morning sun making them appear even more brilliant than normal. He looked down at her with a sleepy smile. His hand played with the soft strands of her blonde hair.
"Emma" he said softly.
"Good morning" she whispered suddenly nervous.
He didn't say anything, he simply stared at her, his arms wrapped around her. He leaned close, his hand cradling her jaw. She closed her eyes at the soft press of his lips on hers. She felt soft sparks of electricity tingle along her body. He pulled back slowly, his eyes heated.
She wasn't nervous anymore.