May I have this dance?
Abigail12 asked for a oneshot of Emma teaching Neal how to dance. Later at a formal event Killian tries to cut in and Neal makes a fuss.
"What a suave little dude." Emma praised her baby brother. He'd begged her to help him be ready for the summer Ball to do some proper dancing. He may only be five but he was a little natural. Neal grinned proudly as he waltzed around the dancefloor with his big sister. Suddenly, Neal felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see one of his least favourite people- Emma's boyfriend Killian. He was always stealing Emma's attention from him!
"Mind if I cut in lad?" He asked with that stupid smile of his. He didn't seem to realise that Neal didn't like him. Neal looked confused, he wanted to cut Emma or him? That wasn't very nice! He would tell his daddy and he would fight Killian with his sword. Emma bent down beside Neal.
"It means he wants to dance with me now." Emma whispered to him. "Why don't you go and dance with mommy? Or even little Carrie Rice form your class. She's here tonight, and I know you have a crush on her." Neal pouted, crossed his arms across his chest and shook his head.
"I don't want to dance with anybody else! I want to dance with Emma!" Neal screamed. He suddenly dropped to the floor and wrapped his arms and legs around Emma like a koala cub. Both Emma and Killian suddenly felt mortified, they hadn't expected this extreme a reaction. "My Emma!" He bawled.
"Alright lad, alright." Killian said, backing off. "I'll dance with someone else for now." He winked at Emma before leaving to sit with Henry. Satisfied that the Jones man wasn't coming back, Neal stood up and took Emma's hands again. Emma didn't know where to put herself. It looked like she wasn't dancing with her boyfriend tonight…had her dad paid her brother or something?!