Emma in the sheriff's station, with nothing to do and no one to talk to; Henry was at school, Mary Margret and David were at Granny's Bed and Breakfast- if you know what she meant, Killian was at Dr. Hopper's, to help get rid of his nightmares. Emma heard someone walk in hours later when she was reading a book

"Hey," she greeted, not taking her eyes off the book, Emma finished the chapter and looked up. Neal.

"What do you want?" Emma hissed, standing up.

"It wasn't you," Neal said, and Emma was totally confused. What did he mean it wasn't me?

"When we were in my father's shop. It wasn't you, who kissed me," how did he know?

"Yes it was," Emma lied, taking her left hand and pointed out the door.

"Seriously?" Neal groaned, and snatched the ring off of Emma's hand.

"Give it back to me," Emma said in a harsh tone, "now." She wasn't the kind to do that, but some stuff were just off limits.

"No."

"GIVE IT BACK," Emma roared.

"No," he replied coolly.

"NOW," Emma spelled out the words and Neal just shook his head.

"Kiss me," he hissed.

"I did, at Gold's shop," Emma lied again, it was technically her- wasn't it, Regina looked like her.

"That wasn't you."

"Yes it was," Emma snarled, trying to snatch back her ring, but he held it just out of her reach.

"No it wasn't."

"Give me back my ring," she commanded and he shook his head.

"Kiss me," Neal smirked- it was a terrible smirk really, even Henry did that better than him.

"Give me back my ring," she ignored his last comment.

"Kiss me," he said and Killian just entered.

"Killian," Emma said, giving him puppy eyes, "help me?"

Killian was about to take a step forward, but Neal pulled out a gun and pointed it at him:

"Don't move."

"Drop it," she commanded.

"Kiss me."

"Drop it," Emma said in a shaky voice and he dropped it and Emma kicked in to Killian's direction. Killian picked it up and when Emma looked back, there was Neal holding another gun. Where the hell did he get them?

"Drop it," Emma said giving her death stare and commanded him like he was a dog.

"Kiss me."

"Fine," Emma said, a plan forming in her head.

"What?!" Killian scoffed and Neal chuckled. Emma took that time to wink at him, saying: I've got a plan. No worries. Killian gave a small, quick nod and Emma let her gaze rest on Neal.

"Drop it," she said and he moved closer to her, "give me the ring."

He obeyed, "close your eyes." He obeyed that too, and Emma took the thing closer to her- a lamp, and hit Neal on the side of the head so hard that he fell with a thump. Emma slipped on her ring and Killian walked to her, giving her a warm embrace.

"Weird thing," Killian chuckled as he pulled Neal into the jail cell and locked him up, "I thought you were going to really kiss him."

Emma laughed, "like I would ever do that."

Killian wrapped his arm around her and placed a kiss on her temple, "I know, but still."

"So how was it?" Emma asked as Killian sat in the chair she accompanied before Neal came in.

"It went fine, I think, he's real helpful- really," Killian replied in a slightly enthusiastic voice, and Emma sat on his lap.

"Really?" Emma asked, smirking.

"So what about it?" Killian asked, changing the subject.

"What?"

"The wedding," he said and Emma thought he was kidding, "our wedding."

"What about it?"

"Are you planning it?"

Emma rolled her eyes and settled for a place in his neck, "no, what do you like?"

"Small," Killian said, "I'd like it small, just your family and some of your best friend?"

"Your crew?" Emma asked and Killian shook his head.

"Preferably not."

"Alright then," Emma said, mentally planning the wedding, "small, pirate themed?"

"On the Jolly Roger," Killian immediately replied and Emma laughed.

"Nice, how about pirate clothes instead of a suit or dress?"

"Now you're getting it," Killian said with a smile.

Emma snuggled closer, "so who?"

"Your family, your friends," Killian said with a smile, "don't you remember?"

Emma sighed, "I didn't mean that, but okay. Mary Margret, David, Henry, Ruby, Granny, Victor, the seven dwarves, Archie, Regina, that's it right?"

"Er... Belle? I shot her.. so..." Killian hesitated.

"Well, if Belle comes, then Mr. Gold comes then he comes," she jerked her head to the jail cell where Neal was still knocked out.

"What if they don't?"

"You never know," Emma muttered, snuggling closer to Killian. The sun was setting and the moon was coming.

"C'mon," Emma said, and pulled Killian from the chair, and he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer.

Emma sat on the bed, Killian sleeping quietly and peacefully- Dr. Hopper helped. She shook her head, clearing the thought, that wasn't what was important now. She missed her period, it was supposed to be yesterday..

Was she? Nah it's impossible- isn't it. She surely can't be pregnant.

Emma laid down and snuggled against Killian, she wasn't pregnant, she refused to believe so.

She must be super crazy if she was doing this. The crazy thought she had last night led to this crazy event. Emma was not pregnant, but according to the period she was supposed to have two days ago, she was. She remembered holding one of these, a decade ago, when she was sitting in the jail cell, after Neal left with the stolen watches. Emma was sitting in the restroom with a pregnancy test. She waited until it beeped.

See, it's going to say no, she just knew it. Emma looked down with a smile, but it disappeared completely. P.

She was pregnant. She couldn't deny it. She was going to have another child. Killian was going to be a father...

A/N: Heyy? Wedding chapter next... Hope you liked the ideas. After wedding chapter, SPOILER: [Entitled: The Big Day] NOT REALLY A SPOILER. Then it's the Epilogue.. and a sneak peak/ preview of my CS AU ff. x)