April 2006

Killian is sitting alone in the bar at the counter after working down at the docks unloading the fish, he notices it's louder than usual tonight as there is women in for a hen party.

"Who came up with this list idea then, the one were I can barely do half the stuff on it." Mary Margret questioned her friends.

"Who else do you think it would be." Ella replied looking towards Ruby.

"Of course it's me that made it plus you're not married yet so you can do all the things on the list." Ruby told Mary.

"Ok back to the list Emma, your turn we must pick you any guy in the bar to kiss." added Ella

"Be nice to me ladies pick a good one." Emma half pleaded with them, she knew it was for fun the list but there definitely some guys in this bar she wouldn't kiss.

"There's that old man in the corner, he looks your type." Ruby teased Emma.

"Oh, come on! The guy we picked for you wasn't half bad, it would be like kissing a grandpa if I kissed that guy." Emma said. There was no way she was kissing an old man.

"I have one...dark hair, leather jacket, by the bar on his own." Mary Margret pointed him out.

"Oh excuse me look who joining in now, and must I add you have picked a good one there." said Ella

Emma looked over at the guy by the bar, he seemed around her age quite handsome, screw that rather sexy.

"That, that I can kiss." Emma said as she fixed her hair and headed towards the bar.

Killian was lost in his thoughts when Emma approached the bar. She leaned over the bar signaling to the bar tender she needed more drinks.

"Can I have another four shots please?" Emma asked the bartender.

The bartender set up the four shots for her on the bar counter, Emma turned to Killian asked him if he would join her.

It was then he was waken from his thoughts and saw this gorgeous blonde girl next to him.

"Want to join me for these shots?" Emma asked again.

"Don't mind if I do." replied Killian.

Emma and Killian knocked back two shots each, after Emma reached out to shake Killian's hand.

"I'm Emma"

"Hi, Killian" He shook her hand.

"Killian don't hear that name much. Killian I have a question for you, my friend is having a hen party as you can most likely gather and we have this list."

"A list?" Killian asked as one of his eyebrows raised up.

"Yes, I've came to the part on my list were I must kiss a random guy and my friends choose you for me to kiss."

"So you're wanting me to kiss you.?"

"Yes." she smiled at him

"What if I said no." he teased her.

"Well I'd have to go back to my table and hear from my friends how I can't get a random guy in a bar to kiss me and the mocking it would go on for years." Emma said sarcastically.

Killian put his hand on Emma's waist and pulled her in closer.

"Well we can't be having that, all those years of mocking over not getting one kiss." he played along.

Emma smiled softly and wrapped her arms around Killian, their lips pressed together, starting off with a soft kiss that lingered. Emma and Killian in that moment felt a spark between them, then they began to kiss deeply.

Meanwhile back at the table

"Oh my god she is kissing him! I see tongue as well!" Ruby said with excitement.

"I feel like shouting get a room." added Ella.

"Are they going to come back up for air?" asked Mary Margret.

Killian eventually pulls back from the kiss.

"I hope that will save you years off mocking."

"Yes, it has thank you Killian I'll return to my fellow hens a hero." Emma walked off to return to the table.

Killian touched his lips as she was walking back, she fantastic kisser.

Less than an hour later after Emma's kiss with Killian the girls decided it was time to move onto a club or somewhere else although, Mary Margret would have preferred to have just gone on home after the bar. As they are leaving the girls walked past Killian, like a bunch of school girls they giggled going past him, while Emma gave him a smirk. Killian still mesmerized after the kiss with Emma grabs hold off her hand and pulls her back.

"Emma, rarely I do this and it may come across somewhat cheesy, but I felt we had a connection with that kiss tonight." he told her.

"Maybe" she replied, knowing herself that she also feel the spark.

"Here's my number." Killian pulls out a pen and a scrap bit off paper from his pocket and wrote his number down. "Maybe call me sometime?" he asked.

"I'll see about it." Emma replied taking the number off him and putting it in her bag. "Bye Killian" she said as she walked off to catch up with everyone else.