The Next Savior

My right leg shook nervously as I sat in mine and Killian's favorite spot, overlooking the Horizon. I knew I had to tell him today, it's just, I knew this time would be different, because this time, I didn't get pregnant in jail. The world has given me, Emma Swan, a second chance at being a proper Mother. Not that I'm bad with Henry, I love Killian Jones more than words could say, and today was the day, that I was going to tell him about his child. Our child.

"Enjoying the view?" a familiar voice asked.

I looked over to find Killian, walking in my direction in his usual leather modern world attire. A small smile formed on his lips as he sat next to me the same way he always did; one leg behind my back, other leg in front.

"The Horizon happens to be one of the more calming things in this town to look at,"

"Indeed. Well, Swan, there's always a reason you summon me. What is it?"

My eyes drifted from the view to my feet, and then to his face.

"Do you love me?"

"Of course love, why would you ask such a thing?"

"Because if you do then you, hopefully, won't be mad at what I'm about to tell you,"

"What is it?"

I could feel tears swelling in my eyes, I wanted to tell him, though fear was telling me not to.

"Hey, just take a deep breath, and tell me,"

I took a deep breath, and spat it out.

"I'm pregnant,"

I watched his face, waiting for something to happen. At first his face was expressionless, but then, a big smile slow as ever, formed.

"Say it again,"

"I'm pregnant,"

"Again," he said as he scooted closer to me, his hook and hand slowly inching towards my torso.

"I'm pregnant," I continued, my eyes switching back and forth between his hook, hand and eyes. A smile began to form on my own lips.

"Again,"

"Killian," he set his hook and hand on my hip, his thumbs brushing back and forth against my abdomen. Eventually, his hook and hand snaked behind my back, bringing me closer. Just as we were close enough to kiss, he finally spoke.

"Swan,"

"Yes?" he looked right into my green eyes.

"Are you sure?"

"I've got a little pirate in me Captain," I said with a smirk.

"Yes you do," a hint of mischief flickered in his eyes, his trademark brow slowly lifting.

My breath caught. It was going to be one hell of a night.