An Unlikely Reunion || Milah and Killian
"Milah, heās older and he has his own family. Hes a father, you have a grandson," It was going to be hard to explain this one to Emma, but Hook thought that she wouldnāt mind another one of Henryās relatives coming back.
Hook looked around his ship, she was still in good condition and they could probably sail through the portal again but he didnāt know what damage his ship would get, but thinking of Milah, he knew that what ever the damage was, he wouldnāt care. āThereās a portal and we can go through it. You can be with Bae and Orion again. Your two sons have spoke, and we can all be a family. Just not with the crocodile.ā
He tried to take his hand back, he didnāt want her to see what had become of him. āRumpelstiltskinĀ did this to me. He left your son to go to a world without magic on his own when he was just a boy. Heās more of a monster than he ever was before.āĀ
"A family..." Milah replied with a breath, her brows furrowing together. She looked down, her thick lashes batting around her eyes with the motion. She blinked a few times, slow blinks, trying to process all of this. "We could be a family... yes... I'd like that." She looked up at Killian again, her sweet Killian.
When Killian explained how he had gotten his hook, hatred flooded through her veins; she would always hate that coward. "He left our son? The coward left our son? He got angry with me when I had left, though I had good reason. What were his?" She was shaking now, her eyes now blinking rapidly, her lashes fluttering around as she tugged Killian close to her, pressing her face hard into his shoulder. She pulled away from him and sighed. "We have no time to waste. We have to get home to my--our sons."
She smiled at him, a smile that did not quite touch her eyes, but a smile none-the-less. "Shall we?"












