Emma turned and hit something- someone- and she opened her eyes,the first thing she was was Killian's bright, ocean blue eyes. What the hell?! She didn't- no she couldn't possibly have done.. that.

"Hey beautiful," he greeted.

"What the hell?" she moaned, sitting up, careful not to yell in case Mary Margret and David came rushing in.

"What the hell what?" he asked, sitting up and giving her a good morning kiss. Emma gladly returned the kiss and after pulling away, she said:

"Why the hell are you here?" she asked and got a surprising answer:

"You asked me to say," he said, "don't you remember?"

Emma shook her head, and Killian said, "last night, I kissed you good night. I was going to leave, but you told me to stay."

Emma repeated the action before, "aww come on, how do you not remember that?"

"I don't know, but I don't remember," she replied, and crawled over him to get out. She was still in the clothes she was in yesterday. What? Maybe he was telling the truth.

"Well.. Imma shower, so make breakfast and i'll be out," she said, grabbing a pair of clean clothes.

"You don't invite me to shower with you?" he asked, his puppy faces forming.

She shook her head, "nope, shower on your own time."

"Someone's feisty, today," he muttered, "what do you want?"

"Pancakes," she said and walked into the shower. "Feisty, feisty, feisty," she heard Killian chuckle as he left her room.

Emma walked out to the kitchen with her hair wet and messy. It wasn't her fault she was hungry and lazy. It was Sunday, or at least she thought it was.

"Hey Henry!" she shouted as she saw him run her way, "what's the rush?"

He held a muffin in both of his hands, "school, remember? It's Friday."

"Oh," it wasn't Sunday. What was she thinking? "see you after school then, kid."

"Hey love," Killian said, frying eggs, and finally looked up, with a shocked expression. "Did you just battle a giant squid in the bath or something?"

She shook her head, "I thought it was Sunday. I'm very lazy on Sundays. Although I may be lazy and have bad term memory, I totally swear I asked for pancakes."

"Can't make those- er- I mean I can't find the ingredients," he smiled and she chuckled.

"Here," he held out the pan, and turned off the stove, she was surprised he knew how to use the stove; she underestimated him sometimes, actually, a lot of times.

"What am I supposed to eat it with?" she asked, and Killian replied with a shrug: "I have no clue."

"Hmm," Mary Margret said as she and David walked into the kitchen, "I smell something good."

She took note of Emma's appearance and Killian, who was still holding the pan to Emma.

"Hey," she greeted, "morning. I hope you like eggs?"

"Eggs are fine," David said, walking to the pan and talking it away from Killian.

"No poison, right?"

"I made these for your daughter, do you really think I would have put poison in it?"

Emma hit Killian's arm and he uttered a small yelp.

"I asked for pancakes," she told them, and walked off to dry her hair. She was going to set up Ruby and Victor.

She walked out and saw her parents and Killian eating the eggs he just cooked.

"Hey Emma, try some? They're not so bad," Killian said, holding up the piece with a fork.

"Nah, i'm not hungry," she said and saw Killian's face drop.

"Don't trust my cooking, Swan?" he said teasingly, "you're parents are eating it, you'll be fine. Besides, you've eaten my food before, you're not sick or dead are you? Henry isn't sick or dead is he?"

Giving up, Emma took a bite of the piece that Killian was holding. Not bad. He's a great cook.

"It's alright," she said, talking Killian's hand and pulling him out.

"Alright?" he asked, "nothing more?"

"Better than mine," she mutter quietly.

"What? I couldn't hear you, can you repeat it louder?" Killian was teasing her, she knew he heard her.

"Better than mine," she said louder.

"See, was it hard?"

"Yes."

She saw him roll his blue eyes.

"Where are we going?"

"Granny's."

They walked in and Ruby saw her and took off her apron.

"Ready to go?" she asked, excited.

"In a sec. Coffee please!" Emma called and immediately got her coffee.

"Alright then, to the hospital!" She marched out and the two followed her.

"So," Emma began, "are you expecting a date or just.. you know... talking..."

"Preferably, I'd take the date, but if that doesn't work out... if he doesn't like me, I guess I would stick to talking to him."

"Which won't be likely," Killian told her, "when you were there, he never took his eyes off of you, I swear."

"Oh-my-god!" Ruby jumped up and down, screaming.

"Chills, woman," Killian told her and put his hand on her shoulder to stop her from bouncing.

"Oh, right, but.. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!" Ruby screamed so loud, that the people on the streets looked at her.

"Ruby," Emma said, "calm down. We're there." They stopped in front of the hospital and walked in. Not a second later they spotted Victor and Ruby began hyperventilating.

"Ruby breathe," Emma told her as Victor was walking their way.

"So what are you guys doing here?" Victor asked and Ruby couldn't take her eyes off of him.

"Oh, Killian said he left something here," she lied, pulling Killian away, "see you later."

"Seriously?"

"That's the best one I got, what would you have told him?"

"I have no clue."

The two of them turned and saw Ruby and Victor leaving.

"Follow them," she hissed.

They followed the two until they stopped in front of an empty glass room. His back was to the door, but Ruby's was not. Every few seconds Emma swore her eyes flickered to their direction. Emma and Killian watched them for a while. Nothing important would happen, just talking, and laughing. She also swore her eyes never left Victor's when they were talking. After what seemed like hours, Ruby and Victor traded phones and typed something in it. They were giving each other their numbers. He said something that made Ruby's eyes lit up and she hugged him, and gave Emma a wink.

"So what did he leave?" Victor asked when they got out.

"Apparently he didn't leave anything. He just had bad memory," lying was getting easier now.

"Ruby? Ready to go?" she asked and Ruby followed them after giving Victor a goodbye hug.

"SO?" Emma asked, excited to hear what happened.

"He said yes," Ruby whispered loudly, "it's a date!"

Ruby and Emma jumped up and down, squealing until Killian tapped her shoulder.

"Right," she said, looking at him.

"Well, I have to go," Ruby said, a ear to ear smile on her lips, "I'll see you later."

"So, where'd you go?" David and Mary Margret was sitting on the couch, waiting for their return.

"Oh for gods sake, I'm twenty eight- almost twenty nine. I don't need parents asking where I was," Emma groaned, and Killian snatched her coffee out of her hand.

"Hey, I was drinking that," she told him.

"To bad i'm thirsty," he grinned.

"I was at the hospital," she told them, and before they can react, she said, "for Ruby. She got a date with Victor. She's super excited."

"Doctor Whale?" Mary Margret asked and Emma nodded, "oh my gosh, I have to congratulate her." David followed her out of the door and Emma just looked at Killian, whose gaze was on her too.

"Well... that happened quickly."

"Yeah," Emma replied, "want to watch a movie?"

"Er- sure? Which?"

"Finding Nemo," Emma replied holding the disk with a grin on her face.

"Finding Nemo it is."

They put it on and Killian was watching it intently, it was a good film. "I have an idea," Emma suddenly said.

"What?"

"Mr. Gold, Rumpelstiltskin has your hand. I think I can reattach it for you."

"You can?" Killian asked, a hint of joy in his voice, and Emma nodded.

"Alright then," he told her and she settled on is shoulder to watch the rest of the movie, "we'll get it."

A/N: If you're worried about Neal and stuff.. No worries. He's probably starving x) Nah, kidding i'm not that mean. Someone let him out and he's at his father's shop or something. It'll be good for the next chapter. I hope, if I write it that way.