Chapter 11:

"Emma, you are being crazy." Ruby glared at her roommate, who was locking the doors.

"I am not, I just don't want to talk to him." Emma sighed, crawling into bed.

"You haven't talked to him for two days now, you wake up at 5 every morning so that you can take a shower while he is at the gym. Then you arrive 5 minutes late to any class you have with him just so that he can't move seats. Plus you lock every door whenever you are in the room, if that doesn't say crazy I don't what crazy is then." Emma sighed and turned off her bedside lamp.

"I just don't have anything to say to him. I don't want to talk about Tuesday." Right on schedule, Killian knocked on the bathroom door.

"Emma, I know you are in there. Please talk to me." Ruby sighed, knowing better then to lock the door. There was a soft thud that sounded like he put his head on the door. The girls laid in silence till they fell asleep.

Emma's alarm went off and she quickly flipped it off so that Killian could not hear it. She waited in silence, listening for the guy's door to open and close as they walked to the gym. Emma quickly got in the shower, knowing she had 45 minutes till he returned. Ruby rolled over and moaned at the noise her roommate was making.

"Crazy." She said before falling asleep again. 45 minutes later, Emma sat at her desk listening. The guys returned on schedule and as soon as their door closed, she quickly grabbed her stuff and rushed out the door. She had a system of hanging out in the coffee shop before class, so that she didn't see him. As she closed the door, she saw movement out of the corner of her eye, making she jump and drop her things.

"Shit." Emma mumbled quickly grabbing her things. The person that had spooked her leaned over to help pick the things up. Just by the smell, Emma stiffen.

"I didn't mean to scare you, Swan." She jumped up, mumbled thank you, and took off down the hallway as quickly as her feet would carry her. Killian kept up with ease. "Swan, stop." Emma shook her head and kept going. As soon as they were outside, Killian wrapped his arms around her waist, lifting her up and started carrying her down an alley.

"What the hell?!" Emma kicked her legs, trying to wiggle free. He placed her down but pressed her against a wall so that she couldn't run. "Have you gone mad!?" Emma glared at him.

"Have you? You have been avoiding me." Killian glared right back at her. "What the bloody hell went wrong?"

"Nothing." Emma looked down at the ground, Killian grabbed her chin making her look up.

"You are lying. Was it something I said, one second you were saying it was amazing then the next you are avoiding me like I have a disease." Emma looked away, avoiding his stare even though she couldn't move her head.

"It was nothing, I don't want to talk about it." Killian let out a loud sigh, running his tongue across his teeth.

"You keep saying but I am not believing you for a second."

"I don't want to be more then friends. There, I said it." Emma glared at him, hurt flashed in his eyes but was quickly replaced by anger.

"I don't believe that either." As Emma opened her mouth to saying something, Killian's lips captured hers. She dropped her stuff on the ground and shoved her hands against his chest, he stumbled back a little but that just pissed him off more. He closed the space between them before Emma could react, capturing both of her wrists in one hand and pressing them against the wall above her. His lips attacked her, with every movement opening her mouth till he had access. His other hand moved down to the spot in between her thighs, she gasped at the movement only giving him more access. He could feel how wet she was, making him growl as he rubbed his thumb on her bundle of nerves. Her hips moved forward wanting more, he slipped two finger inside her making her moan. His lips moved down her neck as his hand, that was holding her wrists, moved down to her leg lifting it so that it wrapped around his waist. His two fingers moved fast, curling slightly as he felt for the spot that would make her come undone. Emma started to moan when his fingers ran over the spot, his lips captured hers again so that he could muffle the moans as she started to come undone. She bite down on his bottom lip till it bleed, causing him to growl again. Right before her climax, Killian released her, removing his fingers and started walking away.

"What the fuck?!" Emma stood, trying to figure out why he didn't finish what he started. He stopped and looked at her with a smirk.

"Now you know I felt when you left me suddenly. Once you tell me the real reason, then I will finish. Till then, have a wonderful day, Swan." He chuckled and walked away. Emma glared at his back, trying to ignore the pain between her legs. She collected her stuff quickly and walked to the coffee shop, sinking into on the chairs, pissed at Killian. With five minutes left till class starts, she stomped off to class.

"Emma, wait up." She stopped and turned to see Jefferson walking up to her. "Hey, mind if I walk to class with you?"

"Sure, I haven't seen you in a while." They started walking to class.

"I have been busy planning my party, you are coming tonight?" He looked down at her with hopefully eyes.

"Oh that's tonight, yeah I will be there." His mouth spread into a giant grin, making Emma giggle.

"Don't forget that it is a costume party. Oh and you aren't allowed to being a date." Jefferson held the door open for her, she gave him a confused look as she walked through.

"Why can't I?"

"Because I don't want to fight him for your attention." He winked at her as they sat down, they started talking about the party when Killian walked up. He slide by them, taking a seat take to Emma. She ignored him, still pissed about this morning. The professor came in and they stopped talking when he started the lecture.

"We need to talk." Emma whispered to Killian, he was staring straight ahead.

"Are you going to tell me why you avoided me for days?" He whispered back, making Emma sigh.

"No…" She was cut off when Killian turned to look at her with his intense stare.

"Then we have nothing to talk about.'" He said to her sourly. Emma sighed and turned back to the professor.

"Don't forget about tonight." Jefferson told Emma and Killian, after class, as he walked out the door to his next class.

"You are going to his party?" Killian asked Emma as she grabbed her stuff.

"Yes." She said refusing to look at him.

"Good, maybe you will finally tell me with some alcohol in you." Emma looked at him and leaned in close, their lips brushed together.

"I would much rather finish what you stared." She biting the bottom of her lip and let out a soft moan. Killian put his arm around her waist, pressing her against his body. He leaned to her ear.

"Once you tell me then I will." He pushed her away and walked away, giving her a smirk over his shoulder.

"Killian!" She stomped her foot. She cursed under her breather, hating herself for wanting him so badly.