Prompt: I'm cold, come closer
"I'm cold. Come closer" Killian sniffled, tightening the blanket around himself.
Emma stood up from the couch they were cuddled in and ignored his whine as she hurried to their bedroom to retrieve another blanket. She came back with his favorite black one which had tiny white anchors on it. Killian opened his arms wide allowing Emma to settle in between his outstretched legs as Killian's back was to the couch's arm. She wrapped the blanket around him as he pulled her closer to him, her side pressed at his front.
He was hot - not in appearance wise (although he definitely is) – but in quite the literal sense this time as he caught a fever from trying to teach Henry to swim.
His arms came around her and Emma pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, the scruff rougher than usual as he had been sick on their bed or couch for the past three days an hadn't bothered with his usual beauty regime as his scruff was thicker and his eyes were kohl-free.
"Are you comfortable now?" Emma asked, nuzzling her nose on his neck.
"Better, love. I finally don't feel like I'm dying from that disease one of my crew caught in Misthaven after he slept with a mermaid" he replied and Emma suppressed a giggle.
"Killian for the last time, you're not dying!" she rolled her eyes, "It's just a fever"
"Aye, if you say so" he replied, running his hot hand on her bare arm. Emma took his other hand and brought it to her lips, blowing and kissing it.
"Thank you for taking care of me, love" he whispered, his lips touching her forehead.
"Don't be silly! Of course I'd take care of you" she replied, bringing his hand to her chest and snuggling closer to him, her head rested on his chest.
"It's just…it's been a while since someone has, you know" he fumbled, and Emma understood. They both hadn't had someone to take care of them for a long time – someone who would make them chicken noodle soup, cuddle up with them and watch stupid romantic comedies, bring them extra blankets when they're cold or even just care about the other's wellness.
"I know" she replied and slanted her mouth to his but he brought his hand up to her lips before they could kiss.
Emma raised an inquisitive eyebrow, "You'll get sick as well" he explained.
"Well, that's a risk I'm willing to take" she replied as she brought her lips onto his.
(Next week, Emma was the one whining about being cold as Killian tugged her closer to him).