Sorry, there have been a lot of happening in my life right now, and I have lost the inspiration for this story, so I can not to finish this right now.
thought I can offer you a small sneak peak of what could have happened next.
"We do not!" Emma said crossing her arms over her chest.
"She's right mate, we do not, besides I'd never would get married with bloody woman like her" Hook added crossing his arms as well.
Both Graham and Emma glanced at Hook looking rather shocked.
Graham shook his head " no really, you guys are like old married couple"
Emma glared a little at both of her friends " well if you're asking me, I'd never do it too, I'd never marry a huntsman, nor a pirate"
Hook smirked" and that's why you're getting married with my stepson"
Graham poured more drinks for them " to marriages that will never happen" he said drowning his own drink.
Emma shrugged a little and drowned the drink.
Hook smirked liked always and drowned his drink " so, love, why you're still here, your clothes are dry now?"
Emma bite her lip a little and sat down " I don't know… it just doesn't feel entirely right…"
Graham sat across from her " what do you mean by that?"
Hook drowned an extra drink, looking at the over his shoulder " what she means is that she's getting cold feet from her wedding with Neal"
"no, Killian, it's not that… it's just… I guess I'm just too much inspired by my parents the live walking manifestation of true love. I simply feel no spark there."
Graham, shrugged a little, he'd never really been good with relationship things, and after all he'd only had one real girlfriend, which had cursed him to date her.
"Well miss Swan, I'm sure you'll get your spark" Hook said turning to face them " even if not with Henry's father" he smirked a little, teasing her.
Emma just rolled her eyes looking at him.
"You don't feel anything, when you're with him?" Graham, asked her.
Emma nodded a little "you know how it is"
Graham nodded a little and handed her another glass of drink.
Emma looked at them, moving her eyes from Graham to Hook, and then Back to Graham "Can you make me to feel?"
Hook raised his eyebrow "us make you feel?"
"Yes, jab me with your sword" She said looking into his eyes.
Hook looked at her shocked " Swan?!"
Graham cleared his throat " Emma…"
She groaned and started to undo the laces of her dress I always have to do everything n my own, don't I?"