I don't own any of these characters as they all belong to Adam Horowitz and Edward Kitsis, the writers of Once Upon a Time.

The sun poured in from Emma's bedroom windows and she immediately covered her eyes from the light. She hated early mornings and definitely wasn't up for one this morning. Relentlessly, she got up and rubbed her eyes and gently padded over to the bathroom. As she stared at herself in the mirror she noticed the bags under her eyes. She really should take a break from the amount of work she has been doing. She dug out some clothes and pulled them onto her body. She put on a little make up, grabbed her essentials and left her apartment.

When she arrived at the coffee shop she goes to every morning she sat in her car for a brief moment before getting out. Emma felt exhausted. She really had been doing so much but if she wanted to keep her job she couldn't stop the way she has been doing things.

As she walked into the coffee shop the smell of coffee beans hit her and she instantly felt a little better. Coffee really was a life saver. After she placed her order she checked her work phone for any changes on the case she had been working on. Emma was praying there wasn't because f there was she would have to change everything. Luckily there was no changes so far and that lifter her mood. Her name was called and she went to the counter for her drink. When her coffee was handed to her she turned around to make her way out of the coffee shop she walked straight into someone, spilling her drink everywhere in the process.

"Shit, I'm so sorry." Emma ran to grab some napkins and without thinking she fell back down, slipping on the coffee.

"It's okay lass, I've got it." Emma looked up at the voice and instantly recognised Killian Jones from the interview she watched last night. Huh I never thought something like this would ever happen to me, she thought. It was then that she realised he was holding his hand out to help her up.

"Are you okay? That was quite the fall." Killian let out a half laugh as he lifted her up.

"I'm fine. It was my fault I wasn't exactly paying attention to where I was going. Emma Swan," Emma held out her hand for him to shake it.

"Killian Jones." He took her hand and shook it. He admired her. She was stunning. Blonde hair, soft curves and beautiful green eyes. Maybe I should try for her number he thought.

"I know who you are, it's not like you're famous or anything." She smiled at him and at the same time he took in his features. Through a television screen he was handsome but in real life he was downright sinful.

"Well I may be famous but that doesn't mean everyone knows who I am and what I do for a living." He smiled back at her. "Let me buy you another coffee."

"You don't have to, honestly. I should go." As Emma gathered her belongings from the floor and turned to leave he grabbed her arm.

"Before you go maybe you could give me a number so I can talk to you again?" He rose an eyebrow in question and smiled at her.

Emma crossed her arms and smirked, "And why should I give you my number? I only just met you."

"Because I know you want to talk to me again and also because I'm devilishly handsome." Killian smirked back at her and then gave her a genuine smile as she reached into her bag and brought out her phone.

"Only because I want to get to know you more and nothing else. Give me your phone please." Emma traded their numbers and handed Killian's phone back to him.

"Call any time to wish, unless it's something such as 3am in the morning because I need sleep. I'll see you around." Emma smiled and walked out of the coffee shop.

Killian went to order his coffee, all the while thinking of the blonde he had just met. She was a sight for sore eyes. Walking to his car a small group of paps ran up to him with their cameras and asking questions.

"Who was the blonde you were with, Killian? Is she a new girlfriend?" One of the paps shouted these questions at him.

"It's none of your business." Killian pushed his way through the small group and made it to his car. As he drove to the place where they were shooting his next film he recited his lines in his head. He had actually enjoyed working on this film. Other films were not as fun as this one but he had quickly become friends with the other cast members and the director.

As he turned into the parking lot he saw Graham getting out his own car.

"Oi, Humbert!" Killian yelled across the lines of cars and his friend looked up.

"You are normally the first one here what is up with you today?" Graham walked over to him with a slight smile on his face.

"There was an incident at the coffee shop," Killian stated matter of factly.

"Oh, an incident.It's always excuses with you isn't it?" Graham smirked at him and then slowly laughed as Killian's face went into a scowl. "Calm down, I'm only having a laugh."

Killian elbowed him in the ribs for good measure and walked into the building. Upon walking in he immediately cringed when he saw his face on the movies poster. The photoshoot was a laugh but the outcome of it certainly was not. In the end he looked especially awkward while everyone else looked brilliant. He had begged for them to change it to something else but no such luck.

Graham sauntered in behind him, "Still wanting to change that huh?" He patted his shoulder in sympathy. "At least I look good." He stepped away to avoid being hit in the ribs again by Killian.

"It's not funny Humbert, I look terrible. They must have done some serious photoshopping to your face to make it look sort of okay looking because you are not a pretty sight." Killian ran off laughing while Graham shouted at him.

When he arrived on set he found the director. Regina Mills was a stern woman that really should not be crossed but Killian enjoyed working with her.

"Good morning Jones," Regina said.

"Morning Regina," Killian said with a tip of his head.

"I expect you to be ready to film as soon as possible. We need to get this scene right today otherwise we will need to change the release date. We are nearly falling behind schedule." Killian nodded his head and headed over to his dressing room. Killian was quickly put into his costume and had his make-up done.

As he was getting up to leaving the room his phone buzzed.

So I was wondering if we could go out some time for a bite to eat and possibly get to know each other?

Killian smiled and was actually surprised she had texted him so soon.

Of course, when and where?

I was thinking maybe a coffee or something and possibly tomorrow? I have time.

Which coffee shop?

You know which one I'm referring to.

See you soon, Swan.

Killian smiled at his phone before turning it off and then walked out of his dressing room onto the set.

Hi friends! Thank's to all the people that have already followed this fic, I LOVE YOUUU. I hope this is okay for the second chapter. I did write more but I was falling asleep writing it so I had to delete some of it because it was bad quality. I tried to make this chapter longer than the last but i only succeeded by about 30-40 words or so. Whoops. Maybe leave me a review? Pretty please? xx