So, this was the only one I had as far as requests go. My own ideas are running a little dry at the moment too lol Hopefully you all have some ideas for me! Can't wait to hear from you! Enjoy :)

Dinner, Darts, and Shotgun

LovingBOBThePacific asked for a one-shot of Hanna and Killian bonding or Killian being protective of her. I tried to do a little of both! I hope you don't mind some Emma in here too! Thanks for the review, and I'm so glad you like my stories! :)

Hanna walked into Granny's and saw her sister and Killian there having dinner. Hanna walked up to the booth and Killian made eye contact with her. Hanna put her finger to her lips telling him to keep quiet. Emma's back was to her and Hanna felt like giving her a little scare. Luckily, Emma hadn't noticed Killian glancing at someone behind her.

Hanna carefully walked up to the booth and quickly slid herself onto the bench next to her sister. "What's for dinner?"

Emma nearly jumped out of her skin. "Damn it Hanna…"

Hanna and Killian looked at each other and started to laugh.

"That's the second time today you've scared the crap out of me." Hanna got her good when she came up behind her while she was walking Henry to school this morning. "You better watch. I'll get you back," Emma warned.

"I'd like to see you try," Hanna said with a shrug.

Emma just raised her eyebrows at her sister. "What are you doing here anyways?"

"Picking up dinner for Mom and Dad."

"Hanna," Granny called from behind the counter. "Our orders got backed up, yours is going to be a little while."

"Okay, thanks Granny." Hanna turned back to her sister and Killian. "Anyone wanna play a game of darts with me while I wait?"

"Nope, I beat you last time. I don't need to prove myself again," Emma told her.

Hanna just rolled her eyes. "Oh please, you just got lucky. You know I almost always beat you."

"Why don't you see if you can beat him," Emma said as she nodded towards Killian.

Hanna looked up at Killian. "What do you say pirate? Feel like losing at a game of darts?"

"Let's have at it then," Killian said as he scooted out of the booth.

Hanna grinned and ran to the dart board.

Emma got up from her seat as well. They were both pretty much done with their meal anyway and she had to see this. "You know she's actually really good," Emma whispered to Killian.

"I think I can handle her," he told Emma with a wink.

Hanna held out some darts for Killian. "Okay, you can go first." Hanna's jaw about dropped to the floor when he got a bullseye right off the bat. "Seriously?"

"Many years of practice," Killian told her with a grin.

"Looks like you've got a run for your money there Han," Emma teased.

Hanna just ignored Emma and took a deep breath as she aimed for her first throw. She wasn't all that nervous yet. She knew she was good too. "Ha! Look at that!" Hanna pointed to the board where her dart was stuck in the little red circle as well.

"Wow." Killian couldn't deny that he was impressed.

Hanna just gave him a smile. "You're up."

They continued the game, and it was close all the way down to the end. Killian ended up winning in the though and Hanna couldn't believe it.

Hanna shook her head and went to retrieve the darts. "We have to play again."

"Sorry Han. Your dinner ready." Emma nodded towards the counter.

"Ugh," Hanna rolled her eyes. "You owe me a rematch, pirate."

"Tomorrow after school?"

"I'll be here," Hanna said with a nod. She grabbed her to-go bags, said her goodbyes, and headed towards the door.

"Hanna wait," Killian called out just before Hanna stepped outside.

Hanna turned. "Yeah?"

"Let us take you home."

"That's okay. It's really no big deal I…"

"But it's gotten dark since you've been here," Killian told her. "You shouldn't be out alone."

Hanna gave Emma a questioning look. Emma just shrugged in response.

"Alright," Hanna agreed and walked towards Emma's car.

Emma looked up at Killian. "She would have been fine you know?"

"Emma, she's just a young girl. What if something would happen?"

Emma smiled, not bothering to remind him that Hanna had magic and was probably just going to poof herself home. "You know you're pretty cute when you're being overprotective."

Killian rolled his eyes at her. "I'm not overprotective. She's your sister, Swan, I'm just looking out for her."

Emma hooked her arm through his and reached up to give him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you."

Hanna peeked her head back into the diner. "Are you two coming or what? The food is going to get cold."

"We're coming," Emma told her. She and Killian walked outside to the car.

"I call shotgun," Hanna called out quickly as Emma opened the driver's side door.

"You call what?" Killian asked, obviously not familiar with the term.

"It means I get to sit up front," Hanna shrugged.

"Really?" Killian leaned against the car and raised his eyebrows at her. "Don't you think the winner of darts should get to sit in the front seat?"

"The winner of darts didn't call shotgun," Hanna told him with a grin.

"She's right you know," Emma said. "That's how shotgun works."

Killian just shook his head and climbed into the backseat. He would be sure to remember this "shotgun" thing for next time.