Emma yawned rubbing the sleep out of her eyes as she stumbled into the kitchen. Stopping halfway to the table to do the buttons that had come undone on her shirt. "Very nice, Swan." Emma whipped around, Hook stood behind her looking her over as she stood in her pajamas and bare feet. She glared at him as he gave her a wink and bit his lip.
"Really?" She asked, raising her eyebrows and crossing her arms over her chest. His sneaking up on her at odd moments was getting to be a bit annoying. Like being right outside the door when she tried to sneak out of the bathroom in a towel, scaring her when she had just taken a big bite of something; the list was endless.
Hook shrugged and gave her another smirk, "What can I say, Swan...you're beautiful."
Emma looked down a bit self-conscious. He was always calling her that, beautiful. It was nice.
Hook cocked his head to the side and studied her, "Especially in men's clothing."
"They're pajamas, Hook." Emma muttered giving him a "really?" look. "Get a grip."
Hook gave her a devilish grin "I would love to get a grip, Swan." He murmured stepping closer to her. Emma's eyes widened and Hook gave a low chuckle. "What, afraid you couldn't handle it?"
"You need to stop." Emma said shaking her head and trying to keep a smile from forming on her face. He acted like such a teenage boy. She was convinced that boys never grew up, they just got more facial hair. "And for the record, you wouldn't be able to handle it...I believe we've been over this."
Hook grinned, "But that was just a kiss, care to go a little farther?" He stepped closer to her again, reaching out to touch her shoulder. Despite Emma's best efforts she couldn't keep from shivering.
"No, actually I wouldn't. I have things I need to do." Emma said quickly pulling her arm away and rubbing the spot Hook had just touched, trying to get rid of the warm sensation it gave her. Hook gave her another one of his annoyingly attractive grins.
"If you want me, you know where to find me." He smiled wider when Emma's mouth fell open. Then in a lightning fast move he pecked her on the mouth. Emma's eyes widened and she instinctively raised her hand to slap him. But he was already on his way to the door. "Till next time, Swan." He winked and then he was gone.
Emma looked down at the ground and tried to process it all. What the hell had just happened?