A/N: ummm yeah, idk what this is, haha. But that was an interesting prompt and I loved it! :)
Anonymous: "I can't find my hook... Sorry, love, we can't go out tonight."
"I can't find my hook… Sorry, love, we can't go out tonight." Killian mumbled as he rummaged through his room at Granny's, his brow furrowed in confusion. Emma was lying on his bed, trying hard to hide her grin. She reached under her pillow and shoved the hook a bit further back. When he looked over to her, she gave him an innocent look.
"What a pity." She said and patted on the sheet beside her, but Killian was too busy searching the room to pay much attention to her.
"I never lost it before. This is beyond strange."
"Come on, Killian. Let's just stay here. We can order pizza or something."
That made him stop in his tracks. "You sure, love?"
"Of course. Now come here."
Killian frowned again and looked around, before he shrugged and walked over to lie down next to her. Emma was on top of him in a heartbeat, leaning down and pressing her lips against his. He moaned and reached up to bury his hand in her hair, holding her close to him as his tongue brushed over her lips. Emma smiled and left his lips to kiss him along his jawline and down his neck, making him shiver pleasurably beneath her.
"You know, I come to like that I can't find my hook."
"Mhmm." Emma mumbled against his skin and started fiddling with the buttons of his shirt.
Half an hour later, Emma was sprawled on top of him, a satisfied smile lingering on her lips. Killian pressed a kiss to her sweaty forehead before falling back into his pillow, breathing heavily.
"Bloody hell, Swan." he said and Emma grinned, propping her chin up on his chest. He ran his fingers down her bare back, sending a comfortable shiver down her spine.
Grinning, she reached over to get his hook from under the pillow and held it up triumphantly. Killian shook his head, an amused smirk tugging at his lips.
"You little minx. It seems that I underestimated you, Swan. But you know you could've just asked? I would never say no to this." He gestured down their naked, tangled bodies. Emma just grinned and leaned close to him, whispering: "What fun would that be?"