Title: Happily Ever After Author: JackSparrowsWhore Rating: R (go up later maybe.) Summary: What if William was knocked off the battlements at the end by some outside force..(Jack) J/W Warnings: This story contains a male/male relationship, this means hot guys doing raunchy things to other hot guys. If this isn't your thing, I advise you to leave. Disclaimer: Its guys like you Mickey! Oh what you do Mickey do Mickey, don't break my heart Mickey! (They belong to the mouse :-() Archive: AFF, elvishlore.com, ff Beta: The ever-wonderful Laurel. Author Notes: I am typing this straight on here, no Spell Check, so it'll be a lil sloppy, and probably short, but I wanna give you guys something, real smut probably wont be until next chapter. PS Love the reviews of course, lol keep it up please! Smutty suggestions lead to smutty writing! Chapter 6: And If I Told You That I Love You Will flopped over the side of the ship, freezing, soaking, and very very red. For the 2nd time in a week or two he realized. This was a habit he had not want to get into. He ran to his temporary quarters, and gathered all his belongings (there weren't many) just his original clothes (now dried), a sword and a feathered hat that Jack had rescued from the sea. He stared at the small cabin in resolve, then turned away. He could do it now, he could leave. It was easy, after that, how could he stay? Jack's flavor of rum and salt-air still lingered on his lips. But it was an indulgence he could no longer allow himself to have. He took one last look at what could have been his, before turning out to stride out the door. Which he did, except for the striding-out-the-door part. A wet figure blocked his way. "Get out of here, get out of my way, I'm going!" "Why?" "What do you mean why! You were there! Weren't you?" He looked up to scrutinize the figure, making sure it was actually who he thought it was. It was. "Jack, its just-it's not-it can't- do you understand?" Jack looked at him blankly "A' the momen'...really no, nary a clue. Ca' to enligh'en?" Will gave him a very frustrated, very pained look. "You were there! Do you have no idea what just happened!" "Uuum, we was in the water, there was kissing, ah thin'. And it was very nice. And then...." he stared into space for a moment. "Ah! Thas righ' and then you swam. Goo' job, if I may say." "Thats all you have to say?" "Uum yeh. Tha's all tha' happen' I thin'. 'Aven't 'ad too much rum today." Will was on the verge of tears again, but that would have been very undignified. "It doesn't mean anything to you at all!" "Well, now tha's not quit' wot I said. Ye jus' asked me wot 'appened." Will had fallen backwards onto the bed and was breathing very deeply, trying to keep the tears from running down his face, from pure frustration, pain and the fact that it was JACK. JACK, sat next to him. "Are ye alrigh' mate?" "No it's not alright. Jack I have to go. I have to leave. It was a mistake. It was all a mistake. I'm sorry--" He had got up to go, but Jack grabbed his arm and pulled him down. The _expression on the pirates face was unreadable. Jack could swear he saw something that resembled hurt. No, no, no, not that, he didn't want to hurt Jack. It was Jack that was the cause of all this. it was Jack that he *loved*. "Wha's wrong? Please tell ole Jack." His eyes were almost pleading *almost*, but of course not completely, as it was Captain Jack Sparrow. He had a reputation to uphold even if it was with love-sick whelps. "Jack it's not you, it's me. I-there's just-there's something wrong with me-I don't know. Its best I don't stay." "Wha's wrong wit ye?" Will looked at his captain squarely. If he was going. He might as well tell him, ride his shame to the brink. "It's just-I-I think- *I love you.*" Will immediately flushed crimson and stared at the floor, which had just become -extremely- interesting. Did you know that all the boards are almost exactly the same size- Jacks lips interrupted his thoughts. Sending him back into that world where everything was ok. Where it all worked. But that wasn't this world. Will pulled away. With regret. "What, what are you doing! It's wrong, isn't it? It just can't. I mean- we're men!" Jack laughed "Don't matter love." WHAT! That's interesting... "So you mean. It's ok to think that way-" "Perfecly norma'" "But then. What does this mean." He was of course referring to them. "William Turner le' me tell ye somethin' abou' me." he draped his arm affectionately around the boys shoulder. "When I see somethin' I wan'. Say the most perfec' whelp in all tha worl'. I mus' have it. And William my love. You. Are. Mine." Jack looked straight into his soul, and Will's heart skipped a beat.or 10. A/N: HA! Smut next chapter! Review! I must away! YO HO!