Hello my pretties! Hope your week is off to a good start! This is part two of my Neverland series. This series is technically only one-shots but kmomof4 and many others wanted a part ll to The Choice. But all you need to know is Neal lied to Emma and Killian. He told Hook that they were together crushing him entirely. This short drabble is how Emma reacts to the news!

"Alright, alright, we have to do some work or they are gonna wonder what we've been doing this whole time," Emma giggled giving him one last earth shattering smooch. They both grinned ear to ear still not letting go of one another. Killian's fingers were still tangled in her long blond hair as their foreheads rested on the other catching their breaths.

"Mmm funny I thought we were working," Killian grinned tucked into his Swan reluctant to pull himself away from the warmth of her embrace. Emma laughed while running her fingers through his glorious chest hair.

As the lovers enjoyed basking in the afterglow of their spontaneous adventure Killian was sure he heard a faint noise in the distance. Almost like twigs snapping but he figured it must have been an animal or the wind. Until out of nowhere Neal emerged from the forest with a horrified look glued to his face.

"What the hell?" Neal shouted from across camp. He was livid and obviously confused at the very least. Emma could practically see steam coming from his ears. They were both still completely nude as Hook grabbed his jacket and quickly covered her modesty. Killian then slipped his leather trousers on, puffing up his chest with a one eyebrow raised. Usually Emma would be mortified if anyone especially Neal walked in on her in this compromising position but she actually enjoyed the raged that poured from her ex.

Emma definitely had a lot of things she needed to say to her former lover. And a hell of a lot of things she wanted to do. "Stay here," She whispered to Hook looking up at him through her thick lashes.

"Are you sure?" Killian worried, green clashing with blue as he looked into her eyes. Emma gave him a reassuring nod. She was somewhere crossed between angry yet oddly happy. He hoped the latter had something to do with their recent activities. "Don't kick his ass too hard." She reached up on her tippy toes, placing a partying kiss to hip lips. He blushed, flashing her a schoolboy smirk before stomping over to the man who just betrayed her once again. Neal coldly stared at Hook while Emma stormed across the camp towards him.

"Follow me," She shot past him never even making eye contact once with her first love.

They walked only a few yards into the woods before sharply pivoting back and slapping him with everything she had. "Ow! What the fuck!?" He spat, his hand instinctively reached for his cheek that was fiery hot, red and beginning to swell.

"What the hell was that for?!" Neal raged at the blonde standing in only Hook's black leather pirate jacket. For some reason that image pissed him off more than catching them in the act. That coat draped around her shoulders was the equivalent to wearing your boyfriend's high school jersey or class ring. It all felt so official and serious and that fueled a fire deep within him.

"You told Killian that we were together?" Emma screamed, crossing her arms waiting for his response.

Neal could see the tops of her breasts showing through the buttons. Emma caught on rolling her eyes and covering herself up further. "Oh so you two are on a first name bases now," Bae fumed shifting his weight from side to side while letting a sarcastic chuckle.

"You could say we are a little pass that. How could you tell Killian that we were not only couple but sleeping together!?" Emma yelled throwing her hands in the air.

"Emma you know that Henry wants us together. I did it for him!" Emma couldn't believe that Neal used their son as his excuse. Why did she ever think he could change?

"Don't you dare bring Henry into to this you barely know him!" She ranted.

"Don't pretend that you know him all that better."

"Yeah I don't know my son because you set me up and sent me to jail," Emma exclaimed her emotions starting to get the better of her.

"But he's my kid too!"

"You've known him for three weeks! You have no idea what he wants, besides Neal he wants a lot of things. He also wants candy for breakfast but some things just aren't good for you. You're not good for me. I haven't seen you in a decade. You never contact me or tried to reconnect. Hell you threw me under the bus and sent me to jail! None of those things help me trust you. Here I was stupidly thinking we could put our past in the past for Henry's sake but here you are years later still doing the same old shit. Now you lied to Hook making up stories saying we are sleeping together when you know it would hurt him and me? Who does that? You are so unbelievable! I've known Killian for two months and I already know he would never do what you did to me. I put my heart out again and again and you just keep breaking it. It's time I start putting my trust in someone who actually follows through," She assured him.

"Oh you mean like that pirate? He's only doing this to get in your pants, Emma why can't you see that?" Neal spat in her direction.

"Well he's already gotten in my pants and he's still here. He's not you, Neal. Not everyone leaves," She told enjoying the enraged look on her ex's face.

"You're seriously going for a broken one handed pirate over the father of your son?" Bae questioned.

"Yeah, because as far as you proved you're just that. His father nothing more. Killian has earned my trust and respect in just a few short weeks. I've known you for ten years and I still can't trust you," Emma voiced in a disappointed tone and a pissed off look upon her face. She fumed, turning to walk back to camp but pivoted back to him.

"Oh and he may only have one hand but he can do more with one than you could ever do with two," She snarled as she started to make her way back to her captain.

"Are you alright, love? Killian wondered caressing the soft skin of her arms.

Emma leaned in covering his lips with hers in a sweet kiss. "I am now. Now let's go find my son."