"Oh that's just Tom. He's a good mate."

"Mate? Are you and he courting?"

"Mate as in friend and no we aren't courting."

"Good, for a second there I thought I had competition."

"James, there is no competition. As I've told you before we aren't courting."

"And as I've told you before I am courting you my dear."

"Grrr fine just don't expect any reciprocation."

"Wouldn't dream of it sweetheart."

"Fine now get out we are here."

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"This is your home? Its tiny!" Hook exclaimed

"What did you expect James? A palace? I live by myself on a base, I only need a place to sleep, wash and eat. The base has everything else."

"I was expecting something a little more grand for you to want to come back here soo much." Hook looked around disappointed in the living space and home that Fiona wanted to come back to.

"It's not the living space that I wanted to come back for Hook. Everything I know is here, my friends and family are here. I have a job I love and a life that I don't really want to give up."

"I am hoping that I can sweep you off your feet so that you forget all this and come away with me."

"Hook that's not going to happen, now I am going to have a shower and change. I will switch the telly on so that you have something to do. Please don't touch anything else until I come back. I don't want you breaking anything."

Fiona switched on the telly and showed a stunned Hook how to work the controls to change the channel and the volume level. She then left him to his own devises and headed towards her shower hoping that he wouldn't play with too many things.

Hook was fascinated be the little people who were in the box in the corner of Fionas room talking to her. How on earth did she shrink them to get them into a box that small and why would she want to keep them captive? Were they actually fairies without wings? What had they done to her. Hook kept flicking through the channels until he came to a movie where there was a man pointing a gun at him from the screen. He reacted immediately jumping back and moving out of the way of the telly. He turned and headed up the stairs towards where Fiona was having a shower with the intention of getting her to safety.

"Fiona quick we need to leave now, there is a man with a gun downstairs in your box he's obviously unhappy about you keeping him captive." Hook burst in on Fiona who was standing in her shower room in just a towel.

"JAMES GET OUT!"

"Fiona we need to go the man in your telly has a gun." Hook tried to get Fiona to move with a sense of urgency.

"James just get out there is no one coming to get us everything you've seen is just pretend. Go downstairs and see for yourself."

Hook realising that there was nothing to worry about suddenly noticed Fiona's state of dress.

"I would much rather stay here with you, the view is stunning." Hook moved closer to Fiona who had nowhere to go as there was a wall behind her.

"HOOK I'm warning you I will make you sleep in the guest quarters if you don't leave now." Fiona said backing up as far as she could go.

Hook looked Fiona up and down and gave her a smirk. "Now sweetheart I will go anywhere you see fit for me to go after I have got my kiss from you getting my name wrong. I'm beginning to think you do it on purpose." Hook was still advancing on Fiona who was desperately clutching her towel and trying to melt into the wall.

"You look very fetching in your current attire. I think im going to enjoy being around you in this day and age. Now just relax I just want the kiss that I'm owed. Hook closed the space and captured Fionas lips. Hooks hand held onto the back of Fionas head to hold her in place. Fiona couldn't do much with her hands holding the towel but soon she found herself sinking into the kiss that hook was giving her. He certainly was a good kisser. While her eyes were closed Hook swiftly left the room leaving her stunned and him smirking at her response. He went back downstairs and started watching the telly again leaving her to get changed in a daze.