Lost Boy

Chapter Three

Julia (I-Must-Not-Tell-Lies-Potterhead on Tumblr)

A/N HEY So sorry that I haven't posted in a while! I TOTALLY forgot about !

so sorry! Hope this makes up for it! ( IM SO SORRY I KNOW HOW ANNOYING IT IS TO WAIT FOR STORIES)

3

Emma's POV

I opened my eyes to an adorable little apartment building. While one part of me was extremely sad that I wasn't staying with Killian, I had already guessed that he was to much of a gentleman to do that. Which just made him that more attractive. Damn.

I moaned and stretched as I sat up. He gave a slight chuckle as he took the keys out of the ignition. We sat there for a minute, looking at the building.

I was the one to break the silence "Hey, It's going to be okay. I promise." I turned my body to face him "Hell, I'll be living with your best friend. I'm sure we will see each other often. And, if not." I scooted a little closer, whispering in his ear "I will hunt you down, and fuck you senseless." then kissed his scruff-covered cheek.

We walked up to the apartment and he raised his hand to knock on the door, but stopped. He turned to me and motioned for me to follow him up the stairs. I curiously followed.

"Forget where the apartment was?" I joked. He chuckled and then turned to face me. Then, quite unexpectedly, shoved me against the wall and kissed me like there was no future, like this was it, this was all there was in the world, nothing else mattered.

He broke away and whispered into my ears, my dearest Emma, I think it would be I that would fuck you senseless." then kissed my cheek and grabbed my hand, slowly leading me back down the stairs.

When we reached the apartment, this time he did knock, and it was opened by a pixie-looking woman with a large-muscled man standing behind her. Mary-Margret and David. I smiled sheepishly as they welcomed us in and asked if we wanted tea or coffee or anything. I politely declined.

Mary-Margret hugged me and whispered into my hair, 'I think we'll be great friends, Emma. We're so happy to have you here with us.' Then pulled back, smiling wide.

I was standing awkwardly as Killian conversed with them. He noticed me and put his arm down my back and into my back pocket, David didn't give it a glance, but Mary-Margret's eyes widened slightly but quickly returned to normal. I smiled as I felt him slide something into my pocket. Two something's in fact. One long and rectangular, a cell phone, the other I could tell was a crumbled piece of paper.

He stayed well into the night, after we had eaten, and after David had challenged him to a race, on Mario Cart, of course. They raced for a while while Mary-Margret and I talked in the Kitchen.

When it was time for him to go, [around one in the morning], he asked if I could come talk with him in private. I got up and followed him down the hall to the room I was staying in. I closed the door behind us and I could tell he was close to tears.

I quickly went to him and stood close enough to him so we were touching and ran my hands up his arms and cupped his face, wiping away the tears as they came. His hands came up to cup mine, and brought them away, then laced his fingers through mine. I smiled weakly. "What's wrong."

He returned my smile and softly spoke "Emma, my Love, over the past few weeks, you have become my life, and it scares the hell out of me to think that I might loose you, that you might go back to Boston, or that you might leave me for some better man. And Emma, dammit, I love you so much, I'm afraid it might kill me if you did." Then he broke down.

I whispered "Killian. Look at me." he did, I slowly stood on my tiptoes and kissed him, slowly and softly. I then noticed that I didn't say I loved him back, I panicked, breaking away abruptly "DAMN! Killian! God, I love you too, so much! God! I'm sorry I didn't say it back right away! I Love you. I love you. I love you. God Killian I love you too, don't ever leave me."

He chuckled softly and said "Okay Swan, that's a deal, I'll never leave you, if you never leave me."

I smiled into his chest and said "Okay."

We moved over to the bed and cuddled, falling to sleep shortly after.

Mary-Margret's POV

I walked into Emma's room about 20 minutes after they had disappeared down the hallway.

I knocked, and, not getting a response, entered quietly. I gasped softly and my hand flew to my heart at the sight I was met with. Emma and Killian, both fully clothed, cuddled together on the bed, fast asleep.

I went to the hall and quickly skittered back, walking over to them and draping a blanket over the both of them.

I smiled and looked at the pair one last time as I left, turning out the only light on, the lamp by the door.

A/N hey, I know that was short, but I had thought that I had uploaded this already, but hadn't. So I'm really sorry and the next chapter is coming soon! :)