Emma:

Liam and I walked down the hallway holding hands. He smiled at me and I melted. This wasn't always my happy ending though, I used to love his younger brother. Though Killian rejected me. I told him awhile back, but as Liam told me that night, he doesn't feel the same. I cried for what seemed like eons, and Liam held me. From there our relationship grew, blossoming into what we have now.

"Whatcha thinking about love?" Liam asks me playfully. I elbow him and giggle. He gives me a quick kiss. I don't feel fireworks or feel special. I just feel like I'm going through a routine. Finally we reach my class and I leave his side.

Walking into class I'm greeted by Killian. He grabs my arm and drags me down the hall to a janitors closet. The closet itself is a joke, seeing as we have no janitor. Well we do, but she doesn't really clean much. Back to Killian.

I look at him as he flips on a light. His muscles flex and ripple. His posture gives off a sad, defeated aura. He turns to me, his eyes glistening with what looks like, tears? Was he crying? Why? The tears slipped down his cheeks like rain drops on a stormy night. Like droplets of water from a deep blue ocean. His eyes. They were piercing blue orbs. I realized I was staring and glanced away quickly. Suddenly I felt arms wrap around my waist and neck to jerk me forward. Soft, firm lips meet mine and I push them away. I look into Killian's eyes.

"WHAT THE-" I start.

He covers my mouth and shushes me.

"Careful or we'll be found out!" He whisper/shouted.

"What the hell dude? After you rejected me?" I whisper back.

He shoots up straight. He looks enraged.

"Me reject you?" He scoffs. "Why would I have done that? I love you!" He then realized what he had said. I step back and feel faint.

"Wait, but Liam said..." I start, "That you... And... Why would he... Why would he have... Lied?"

Killian steps back this time. The revelation that I was played circles my mind. I step towards Killian slowly. He looks directly at me.

"My brother lied to both of us." He says quietly. I sit on the floor. Tears slip from my eyes. He scoots a few boxes together to make a DIY bed/couch/chair? Thing. He sits down, sighing heavily. I join him, surprising him by snuggling into his warm body. We fit perfectly. He smells nice. He turns my face towards him and leans his lips down to mine. This time fireworks and fountains and volcanoes erupt in my mind. I wrap my arms around his neck. He stands up as he slips his arms around my neck and waist, backing us up so he can lock the door. His lips were warm and firm on mine. I could drown in his hands. We fall onto the makeshift bad/couch/thing. It's a flurry of tongues, lips and hands. He slips his hand up my shirt to cup my breasts. I slowly lean away, resenting our location.

"As much as I love this, and I do, we need to talk about the whole Liam Situation." He groans and leans in to kiss my neck. A wave of pleasure flows through me as he nips and sucks slowly. I moan quietly.

"No marks" I managed to squeeze out between moans. After a few minutes I push him off.

"We actually need to talk." I say with force.

"Right." He agrees.
"I say we give Liam a taste of his own medicine."

I grin ear to ear. "I'm listening."

"Well, make Liam love you, for real. Then I say you break up with him, publicly, and start dating me. Then, when he wants you back, reject him."

"I like that idea. But I have a better one. I make him fall in love with someone else, then dump him. When he asks you to ask her if she likes him, you say no."

We both smile widely.

"That's bloody brilliant love." And we collapse together.

Killian:

Her hands fit into mine perfectly. I reached up to flick the light back on when she grabbed my hand. I looked into her eyes, her hair falling delicately in front of them. Her emerald orbs looked through me to my soul. That was when I finally realized what we had done. She was still dating my brother, and we had basically made out the entirety of first period. I had pulled her into a closet and kissed her without her consent. It made me sick. I was raised better, I was raised to ask. I stood up and pulled my shirt back on. She stood up as well, wrapping her skinny little arms around me. I felt sick again. I had taken advantage of her, hadn't I?

"Emma?" I whisper, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kissed you in the first place." Tears slip down my cheeks again.

"Killian where is this coming from?" She asks, "If anything I took advantage of you. You were crying, and weak, or sad either one. You're right this shouldn't have happened but it did, so now we move on."

I turn to face her. Emma looks me straight in the eye and pulls my head to hers and connects our lips. Her lips taste like cocoa and cinnamon, her skin is so soft and pure. I pull back first this time, and hand her the shirt that belongs on that slim, sexy torso. She smiles and slips it on. Neither of us makes a move to leave, neither one of us wants to.

"You gonna go Jones?" Emma whispers. Her voice is slippery and seductive, velvety. It's not bloody fair.

"Bloody hell love." I growl back as I grab her and pull her close but the door swings open to reveal a freshman I've come to call my little sister Elisabeth. She isn't actually my sister, but she acts like it, the little bastard. Anyways she opens the door and Emma and I jump apart. She clears her throat.

"Killian," Lizzy starts, "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING?" From behind her steps Regina and Robin. They grab our arms and drag us off campus. Emma giggles at Regina's obvious glares directed at me. Robin punches my arm as soon we're in the forest surrounding the school's back left corner to the back right. Lizzy, Regina and Robin stare us down. Their eyes are cold like ice.

"Let me just start by saying you two are the biggest idiots I have ever seen, make that the biggest IDIOTS OF THE CENTURY! Do you know what Liam will do to you Jones?" Regina starts. My blood boils. Why the fuck do I care what Liam thinks after what he did to me? Hurting me and Swan? It's just not ok.

"DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT HE DID TO ME REGINA?" Emma shouts, "HE'S LEADING ME ON! Now I finally kiss Killian and feel something besides obligation, hell I feel fan-fucking-tastic and you ruin it for me? That's not fair." Silence fills the area. No one speaks. No one moves. Hell, I don't think anyone breathes. Not one sound escapes our lips. Regina moves her lips but no sound comes out. From behind me I can hear someone breathing.

"What is going on here Killian?" My father asks. "Emma?"

"Your eldest son lied to me and Killian to split us up." Emma answered. "SO now we're plotting revenge." My dad nodded.

"Let me help."

Regina:

It was most certainly a surprise. Brennan actually helping us? And what Emma said, was it true? Thank god we left just before passing.

"I bailed you all out. I got you all out of school because I found it out as well. Killian, Liam told me today what he did. I don't know why, I raised him better. But, I figured this group as well as Mary Margret, David, Angie and myself could figure out how to get back at him." From behind him, those mentioned stepped out.

"But why?" Emma asks, beating me to the punch. "Why go against your own son?"

Brennan doesn't look the least bit puzzled. "Because, A. My son deserves some payback for this. B. My son is a bastard that doesn't know how to treat women. C. He needs to be taught a lesson." This seems to satisfy the group, but not me.

"He's still your son." I blurt out.

"I know he is Regina, but would you, if he was your son, let him continually cheat on, lead on, and take advantage of young women?" I shake my head. "Exactly darling."

We spend the next thirty or so minutes planning, plotting, laughing. Finally we all leave, take the rest of the day off. I take Robin's hand as we begin our part of the plot.

Emma:

Regina and Robin take off, leaving to start the plot. Killian and I head off to my house, where I live alone. Belle's parents were extremely rich, so they offered to buy me an apartment when my foster family kicked me out so I could stay in town. I don't work, they refuse to let me. Anyways, when we get back to my place, immediately after the door shut Killian pushed me up against the wall and went to town. Kissing my neck, cheeks, mouth, I let out soft moans of approval. His tongue licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance and I obliged. Heat filled the room, a tingling sensation crawled up my stomach. He played with the hem of my shirt and I whipped it off. He took his off as well, tossing our clothes willy nilly. He picked my up bridal style and carried me to the bedroom. It was clear to me, no matter what, I loved Killian.

Two Years Later

Killian and I graduated, finally. Both of us with honors mind you. Liam, well our plan worked. He was begging me to get back together with him but I said no. He eventually turned it around, got with Elsa, basically because he knocked her up. They're happy though, extremely. So am I. Killian moved in 3 months after graduation. We're doing amazing, we have a puppy called Sophie. I love the puppy. But I love Killian more. I always will. Maybe not always. Perhaps, most of the time. Regina and Robin have a son on the way, they're naming him Henry. He is an accident, but Robin has a steady job and they're both going to work through college. I plop myself next to Killian on the couch.

"I love you." I say simply. He jerks his head around, eyes practically bulging out of his head. "What?"

"You haven't said I love you since the very first time!" He exclaimed.

"Yes well, after I thought about it, I love you, so I might as well say it." I answer simply.

"Swan?"

"Yes Killian?"

"I love you too."

Killian:

I love Emma. With all my heart, all my soul. I always will. No matter what I will stand by her. So even though we're only 25, and she's taking a pregnancy test, I'll love her just the same. I love you has become a regular saying now, not just when one of us is terrified of dying or whatever. Swan stands up and shows me the sick. Two lines. I'm going to be a father. Oh lord. I kiss her with all I have.

"WE'RE GONNA BE PARENTS SWAN!"

"I'M GOING TO BE A MOM!"

"I'M GOING TO BE A DAD!"

"We're going to be a family."

"We're going to be a family Swan."

Fin