“This will totally be how it is when CS has kids! One of the kids will get in trouble, Emma will have to play the bad guy, and Killian will be making jokes in the background. When Emma turns around, because the kids are giggling while they’re getting scolded, he’ll give her his best innocent look, and then be all mock stern with the kids about listening to their mum. @thesschesthair love your humor, feel like writing this into a ficlet???” - @ilovemesomekillianjones
@ilovemesomekillianjones because you’re a lovely and amazing human being, I wanted to give you this: I hope you like it. It’s short but sweet. Enjoy!!
Killian reached the front door at the same
time as Emma did, tightening his grip on the grocery bags in his hand at the
unhappy look on her face.
“You boys go in and sit your butts at that
kitchen table.” She ordered the twins as they followed her orders, disappearing
into the house with their heads down.
“Did something happen?”
Emma turned to him with a sigh.
“They decided it would be funny to cover
Leroy in ketchup while Granny was watching them.” She briefed him before
Killian couldn’t help the smirk that graced
his features as he followed her inside.
entered the diner to find Leroy wiping furiously at his red sticky beard and
her two sons giggling uncontrollably at the counter. She didn’t get the chance
to ask what had happened before Leroy was in front of her.
need to keep your brats under control, sister!” he screamed before pushing
passed her and storming out the door.
then stood before her, insisting that it was best to take them home. She felt
the cold tone in the woman’s voice but couldn’t mistake the slight smile she
saw her don when she turned.
your things, you’ve got a lot of explaining to do when we get home.” She
informed the boys. Her presence sobered the twins, as the realisation they were
in trouble came crashing down.