Another request oneshot for Queen Hobbit22 wanting Jack/Will.

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Drunken Musings

Summary: Jack never really given much thought on the whelp other than he's a good lad until some comments is brought up to his attention. Now with rum on hand, it's time to drop the façade and think what's his feelings are now he's alone in the night.

Warnings: Au, ooc, language, Jack-Centric, pre-slash, hidden feelings, realizations


"Even though I do love Will it's now more of a brother as he sees me a sister. I'm not blind to his….well it's not my place to bring it up."

"Lizzie…"

Eh, the wench is right."

"Barbosa drop dead."

"Come on! It's obvious the feelings are mutual!"

"Not now!"

Memories of the conversation with Elizabeth been bothering Jack for a while as it keeps running through his mind. What was she about to say about that Whelp? And when did it go past him that their lovey dovey relationship turn into one of siblings? Was he blind to it?

Jack frowns lifting the bottle of rum in hand and taking a drink feeling the familiar burning sensation going down his throat. Even more annoying that Barbosa intervene before he could question the Pirate King and end them in an argument which can still be heard from below deck.

'Those two have a strange relationship,' Jack muse taking a few more sips not minding the light buzz forming. Gazing up at the stars with a serious expression in his brown eyes as he drops the act he puts up, Jack Sparrow decides to do something he doesn't like. Put his feelings into perspective. Oh the joy!

William is a good lad. Has a bright head on his shoulder if it's not up his arse. A cute one at that. 'What the hell?' Jack shouts in his mind at that last part crossing his mind. His palms starts to sweat and blood racing. The image of those soulful eyes gazing at him as he gives a minor lesson for the whelp to understand his new life. He takes it in like a sponge! Alright there been times he had men as lovers and a while at that but it's not like he likes the brat!

The familiar feeling of his pants feeling tighter than normal proves him wrong. Jack scowls taking another swing of rum. It seems he does like Will a bit more than he thought. And the idea of grabbing the younger man and teaching him seems promising.

Heat graces his cheeks. Jack coughs feeling like a young teen again. Damn it. Why is this happening to him?

Didn't Hector mention about feelings are mutual? What does he mean by that? Does Will have feelings for him but he, Jack Sparrow, been obvious to it?

Ugh so much things to think through. Jack sighs finishing off his rum as his thoughts turn more sluggish and images of Will comes to mind. Well he'll have to see how things will go for now. Maybe it's something to really rethink about especially once he finds out about the younger man's feelings.


Barbosa and Elizabeth are fun to write especially when together. Reviews are appreciated.