Pirates of the Ohana
"Stitch, what in gods name are you doing here? It's dangerous out on the sea you know that!" Captain hook almost yelled at the blue monster.
"I-I got lost", Stitch stuttered, with a scared look on his face. "I didn't know where else to go, and I know we broke up months ago but I saw your ship and decided to sneak on... I'm sorry."
"No, it's fine. Of course it's fine stitch. I understand... to be quite honest I'm actually glad you're here. I've been... missing you."
"Oh..." Stitched responded with flushed cheeks. "Well... the feeling is mutual."
That put a smile on captain hooks face. But he was shy, "Well I should... get on with my work then."
"Yeah of course. Stitch understands. I'll just lay low."
"You do that."
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Hook continued walking to his quarters. "Smee?" I asked a bit later. For some odd reason his tone was kind. That never happened, especially towards Smee, unless he was in a good mood.
"Yes, Captain?" The short man asked.
"Will you check on Stitch, and make sure he's comfortable? I'll be checking on him once I'm done mapping out our next journey." Hook ordered. Smee smirked. He never saw the Captain this thoughtful or kind before, unless that little blue furball was around. It was good to have him back. Eventually, the unbearable yearn Hook had to see Stitch got the better of him, and he stopped his work to visit his quarters. A feeling stirred deep in Hook's chest. He couldn't really explain it. He hadn't got the words. It was a feeling he couldn't control. As he walked up to Stitch a light blush painted his cheeks and a wide drink spread across his face. His hand moved to his face and he began to twist his mustache.
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"Would you like to stay here, Stitch." the captain looked a bit bashful.
"You can if you want to.."
"Well, yeah? If it's okay with you. I don't want to be a burden on you:.."
"A burden? You're never a burden. Never say that about yourself." The captain kneeled down before me. Butterflies dancing in my stomach. He took my furry face in his hand (and hook) and gave me a small peck on my nose.
"Let's go to my quarters, yes?"
"Okay, Captain."
"Call me Killian."
"What, Why would I do that?"
"Because it's my name?"
"Oh, I didn't know.. sorry I know I'm not the smartest alien around." The captain.. No Killian looked confused at that.
"What do you mean "Alien", what is this word?"
"Alien, that's what I am?"
"What!? I thought you were some fuzzy blue neverland-creature..." The captain had stopped looking in his eyes. Stich felt his stomach dropping.
"What does it matter what I am?!" Stich yelled out, tears beginning to form in his eyes. "I-it matters... To me.. sorry. You should leave"