Disclaimer: I do not own OUAT or any of its characters this is all for fun. If I owned them our beloved CS would have spent much more time together than apart.

Chapter 1: 2-1 =3

A year of a quiet, normal life. That is what had been granted to Emma and Killian Jones since they said their vows on the rooftops of Granny's. Well, after that whole final battle, black fairy, curse bullshit. They had gone on an amazing honeymoon together once they were sure, or as sure as you could be in Storybrooke that nothing bad, evil, wicked, or dark was going to happen. They had set sail on the Jolly Roger all the way down the coast of the United States and around the Caribbean and back. The trip had taken about a month and Emma was pretty sure it was the best thirty days of her life. Aside from missing her son terribly (nothing a nightly facetime couldn't fix though), the entire trip was perfect. She had been reluctant to leave for such a long period of time. What if the town needed saving? But her parents, Regina, Zelena, and Gold all assured her they could handle anything that came their way and truth be told she was long overdue for a vacation. So off the newlyweds set sail and for the first time since Henry had brought her to Storybrooke there was nothing threating her or her family, no curse causing everyone to forget things or separate them into separate realms. It was just husband and wife, enjoying the prospect of a new future together.

Now as Emma sat on the counter in the bathroom, eyes going back and forth between the timer on her phone and the pregnancy test next to her, she was coming to terms with the idea that this new routine of calm, peaceful, day to day life she and Killian had molded so easily into could be quickly coming to a close. They had talked about this once, drunk off rum and each other while floating off the coast of Barbados during their honeymoon. They were lying together on a hammock strung up on deck. She had her head resting on his chest, with his arm around her as they sipped straight out of a bottle of local island spirits they had picked up that day. They were going back and forth talking about their new future together and where they saw themselves going in the years to come. It was Killian that brought it up. It came after he had mentioned trading her "yellow metal death trap on wheels" for a nice family car. She playfully swatted at his chest.

"First of all don't talk about my baby like that! Second of all, in what realm would we trade in the bug for a family car?" Emma joked, throwing back a swig of rum.

"For the safety of an actual baby." He replied to her. She spit out the rum she had just drunk and turned to face him.

"Excuse me? Do you know something I don't know?" Emma asked.

"I'm sorry love, I shouldn't have brought it up. You've got Henry and I'm sure at this point in your life another child is the farthest thing from your mind, it's just ever since the prophecy of the final battle and thinking about our future, I always see this little girl, spitting image of her gorgeous mother running around the house. I know I should have talked to you about it first, just forget I said anything." Killian got up and started to walk away looking like a kid who just found out Santa wasn't real. She certainly was taken back but not in the way he thought. Truth was, he wasn't the only one who had these thoughts.

"Why can't it be a little boy who looks just like you? More importantly why can't we just get another car instead of getting rid of mine?" She said sitting up in the hammock.

"Wait, you would want to have another child?" He asked turning back to her.

"It has been a thought in my mind ever since I saw you with Alexandra that day at Granny's. You were so natural with her and you are an incredible with Henry and my brother and whenever I see you with them I just always picture you with our child. I never thought about having more kids until you came into my life and this new beginning we have became a reality. I just always assumed something would get in the way and prevent it from happening but I would definitely say that's something we can put on the to do list." Killian ran over and kissed her passionately.

"Whenever you want to love just say the word." He said through kisses.

"One day there shall be a little pirate running around this deck, right now, I just want you all to myself." Emma returned his kisses and as clothes were shed so was the idea of their little pirate.

That was until last night when Emma finally put two and two together. For the past three weeks she had been nauseas, throwing up, exhausted, things smelled weird, the smallest things made her emotional. It wasn't until she had been in the grocery store shopping for the week telling Henry to go and grab some popcorn and meet her in the front and she walked by the feminine needs aisle that it dawned on her. She had never gotten her period that month. She flipped through her calendar on her phone and sure enough, two weeks ago her period was supposed to start and it never did. And just like that, it hit her like a ton of bricks.

"Oh…shit." She had said out loud. She immediately turned her cart down the aisle and grabbed three pregnancy tests. She buried them underneath the broccoli and went to meet her son at the cash register. Luckily, Henry was so engrossed in whatever was on his phone that he didn't pay much attention to anything that was being purchased. As soon as she got home Emma hid the tests under the sink and tried to come up with any other excuse for what was going on with her. She had managed to make herself believe that she had some sort of bug that was messing with her body's natural cycle until 4AM when a wave of nausea hit her like a truck and she barely made it to the bathroom before her dinner was making its way back up. Killian was with her in a second, holding her hair back with his hook and rubbing her back with his good hand.

"I really think you should call the doctor tomorrow love, you've been going on like this for three weeks, something is clearly wrong." Emma wanted to tell him right then and there but she didn't want to go down that road before she took a test. She simply nodded in return taking the washcloth he offered her to wipe off her face. Killian helped her to her feet and pulled her in close to him

"I got puke in my hair you probably really don't want to be doing that."

"There is nothing you could do to yourself that would make me not want to be there to comfort you in a time of need." He said kissing her forehead.

Yea…wait a few months from now when I'm screaming at you and a watermelon is flying out of me. Emma thought to herself. "Head back to bed, I'm just gonna brush my teeth and I'll be there in a minute." As she stood there brushing her teeth she couldn't help but think about that moment of their child entering the world again and knowing that despite whatever she said to him or how unpleasant the situation got, he would be there. He would never leave her, he would be there to support her one hundred percent of the way. It was in that moment that she thought about the pregnancy tests hiding under the sink and that whatever results they showed her it didn't matter. She could do this because she had him. They could do this.

"Seriously love, call the doctor tomorrow. Your father and I can handle everything down at the station, take the day off and rest." Killian said, opening his arms to her as she got back in bed.

"Alright." She replied snuggling into him.

"Alright? That's it? No fighting? You really must be ill. My Emma would never go to the doctor willingly." He said playfully, putting his hand on her forehead to mock take her temperature.

"You're right, three weeks is a long time and this way I can get you and my parents off my back and prove to you its just a bug and it will pass." Truth be told she was going to take the time alone while he was at work and Henry at school to take those tests and get an answer once and for all.

BUZZ BUZZZ BUZZ the ringing of the timer on her phone brought Emma back to reality. She hadn't dared to look at it yet, she took a deep breath and held up the test. PREGNANT. The results were clear as day and were consistent with the next two tests she took.

"Ok. Oh shit. Ok." She said out loud to herself. "Breathe." She told herself trying to calm her racing heart. She was pregnant, with her second unplanned pregnancy. Maybe she was one of those people who was just never supposed to have a planned baby. The next forty-five minutes went by as kind of a blur to Emma. It wasn't until Killian called her and asked if she had managed to get into the doctor yet or not that she snapped back to reality. She picked up the phone and found herself dialing Dr. Whale's office.

"Dr. Whale's office, how may I help you today?" said a receptionists voice over the phone.

"I need to set up an appointment please." Emma said

"What brings you in for the appointment ma'am?"

"Ummm…I think I might be pre…pregnant." Emma stumbled over the word. Saying it out loud made it seem so much more real.

"Ok. Are you a new patient? Can I have your name please?"

"Oh I'm not a new patient, I've been treated by Dr. Whale before, my name is Emma Jones."

"Oh Mrs. Jones, congratulations! Would you prefer morning or afternoon?" This was the problem with living in a small town. Everyone knew you and keeping secrets was even harder.

"Morning would be better."

"I have a 7:30?"

"Sounds good to me. See you then."

Got an appointment 7:30 tomorrow morning. Emma texted Killian as she collapsed on the couch, her hands unconsciously coming to rest on her stomach. She was pregnant. She was going to be a mother again. This time from the beginning, she was going to be there for every late night feeding, every smile, every milestone, everything. She started rubbing her stomach and noticed she was smiling. As frightened as she was about becoming a mother again she was even more excited. The best part was that this time she wasn't going to be alone. She was going to have her incredible, loving, and supportive husband there for her and this baby from day one. He would refuse to miss a minute of any it with them and Emma knew if he wasn't at that appointment tomorrow when they found out for sure he would be beyond upset. Which means she was going to have to tell him, tonight.

A glance at the clock told Emma she had five hours to get everything set up before Killian got home from work. First thing she did was text Regina and ask if she could pick up Henry from school and keep him at her place tonight. She played it off as she was planning a last minute date night for her and Killian. She wanted Henry to have his own special surprise reveal. She went to the store and got necessary items and barely finished setting up at home before Killian made it home.

"Emma?" Killian called out as he entered the house.

"In the living room." She answered back from the couch. He appeared in the room wearing a smile and carrying a bag with the grease seeping through.

"Grilled cheese and onion rings to help aid in the healing process." He said setting the bag down on the table and leaning down to kiss her head.

"You know me too well. I got you a surprise today as well." She said as they started to eat their dinner.

"Oh really? Why did you go off and do a thing like that for love?"

"Because I love you, and I wanted to get you a present."

"Well I love you too and I can think of nothing you could give me that I don't already have."

"Really? There is nothing that could make your life any better?"

"I've got everything I could ever want right here." He said rubbing noses with her and places a gentle kiss on her lips. Old habits and fears kicked in and Emma started to worry that maybe what he had said that night on the honeymoon was just drunken rambling. He had no desires to expand their family and have children with her. What if he rejected her and the baby and left? No, Killian would never do that. She shut down the fears and refocused herself. She pulled a box with a ribbon tied around it out from behind her and handed it to him before she totally lost her nerve.

"Well thank you love, but again you really didn't have to. Shall I open it now?" Emma nodded, her heart racing in her chest as be started to pull the ribbon off. Inside the box was a beautiful pocket watch. The front of it had a ship's steering wheel on it and was engraved:

5/7/2017

1+1=2

E+K

"It's beautiful love, that was the happiest day of my life, the day I married you." Killian said looking up from the watch.

"Mine too, open it!" Emma said, the moment of truth drawing near as she watched his fingers slide the latch to open the watch. Inside on the right was a beautiful watch, with a ship as the center piece on the left was a second inscription.

February 2018

2+1 = 3

E+K + Baby Jones

Emma kept her eyes focused on Killian's face. His face unmoving and his eyes focused on the engraving, reading it three, four, five times before finally looking up to meet her gaze.

"Emma….are you…?" he was unable to finish the sentence, tears coming into his eyes and a smile starting to form in the corners of his mouth, too afraid.

"I'm pregnant. Killian, we're going to have a baby!" She said smile so big it hurt, unable to stop the tears from flowing. He immediately jumped up, pulling her with him and spinning her around before pulling her close to him.

"We're really going to have a baby love?" He asked her again, smiling so wide she was worried it might get stuck that way.

"We are! Are you ok with this?"

"Am I ok with it? Are you crazy I'm over the moon about it! I've wanted this for a long time and now it's finally happening." He said kissing all over her face.

"Then why haven't you said anything?"

"I told you that night on our honeymoon that I wanted to have a child with you but I was going to wait for you to say the word. Your happiness is everything to me Emma, and I never wanted to push you into something you weren't ready for. Much like when I wanted desperately to move in with you and progress our relationship I knew that in time things would work itself out and sure enough you asked me on your own when you were ready. How did this even happen?"
"Well you see when two people love each other very much…"

"I know how it happens in that sense, I meant I thought you said that pill you take prevents this from happening?"

"It's not 100% effective and certain things can interfere with it? Remember just before our anniversary when I got that ear infection and had to take antibiotics? Well a side effect of them is they can make birth control pills less effective. I should have been more diligent about using extra protection I'm sorry." She said.

"Don't be sorry love, I'm glad you weren't. Unless….you aren't happy about this?" He asked, looking slightly worried.

"Of course I'm happy about it! I'm scared to death but I'm beyond happy about it."

"You don't have anything to be scared of love." He said stroking her face

"How not? There is going to be this little person in the world who is half you and half me and will be dependent on us for literally everything. I didn't start raising Henry until he was ten. This is going to be a first for me and I'm scared I'm going to mess up, I'm not going to be everything this baby needs me to be, deserves me to be, and I'm scared that you're going to get spooked and leave and…." Killian stopped her right there with a kiss and pulled back with hand still on her face.

"Never, for one second do I want you doubt your abilities as a mother. You are amazing with Henry and he absolutely adores you. You are in a totally different place in your life now and you are ready for this. This baby is going to be the luckiest child I know to have you as its mother. I also never want you to think I would ever leave you. I know you were alone the last time this happened but not this time. I am going to be there with you through every step of this." At this point Emma was crying again and she wrapped her arms around him.

"Good, I have a doctor's appointment in the morning with Dr. Whale would you like to come?"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world love." Killian said, bringing her in for a kiss and resting his hand on her stomach protectively. They both sat down to finish their dinner, excited for the days ahead.

A/N: Please review and let me know what you think!