prompt: write something about Killian loving Emma's hair!
emma's hair
Her hair is wildly magnificent. It curls and waves and he can never get over the way it feels when he threads his fingers through it. It's soft and smells of lavender, a scent he holds onto whenever they part ways.
He likes it when she tries to do things with her hair. Sometimes she pulls it up behind her head in a ponytail so that it sways around and reveals those soft pink ears, bares that neck of hers.
In the mornings, it's a ratty, knotted mess, and he knows she hates it in the morning, but he rather likes it.
It acts like a halo, surrounding her head against the white of the pillow. It's adorable when she ends up sleeping on her belly, so that her hair ends up acting like a messy curtain of sorts that covers her face.
She blows at the golden strands and winces as she wipes them from her line of vision. She grumbles at him. Her attitude toward the morning is always humorous and he laughs heartily, reaching to play with the blonde curls that sway along her back as she tosses a pillow over her head.
Sometimes he thinks back to when he was a pirate, stealing gold and keeping it in the hold of his ship. Finding and keeping treasure had been part of the fabric of who he was.
He holds her hair between his fingers like a coin, wrapping it around his pointer finger as he thinks about the fact that he is no longer that man, because he found his treasure, right here. And she's worth much more than stolen coins and jewels.