Drunken swan
rin. asked for a oneshot of Killian taking care of a drunk Emma.
"Come on then love." Killian grunted as he kicked the door to his and Emma's apartment open after struggling to unlock it. "Let's get you into bed."
"Only if you're coming with me." Emma slurred before dissolving into hysterical giggles. Hook smiled at her.
"I'll join you later love. But no, not for that. Not tonight. You're drunk, it wouldn't be right. I may be a pirate captain, but we still have morals and a code." He said.
"Well what about getting into my pyjamas? I can't get the buttons done by myself. You're going to have to see me in my birthday suit. While I'm there we might as well…"
"Emma, no." Killian said, amused. He carried Emma into the bedroom and gently deposited her on the bed. He helped her get her boots off. "You can just sleep in that dress tonight, I'm sure you'll manage. Come on love," Killian helped her under the covers. Emma pulled him forward into a passionate kiss when he was close enough.
"That got you in the mood yet?" Emma slurred. Killian smiled at her determination, he could see Emma's eyelids drooping and formulated a plan.
"Don't you worry, I'll be back in a minute." Emma grinned, happy in the thought that she had won.
When Killian came back with the glass of water and painkillers for the morning he was right, Emma was out like a light. He placed the items on her bedside table and tenderly kissed her forehead.
"Sleep well love." He whispered. He truly loved his swan, even when she was so inebriated.