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Sorry the last chappy was short... I hope this ones a tad bit longer.
"Have we met before?" Jack said an hour later. He was obviously drunk and he didn't seem to remember anything! "Yes we have, Jack. Now you've been drinking nearly all the rum in my flat." You yell so he can hear you. "We've met before?" Jack asked, half to himself. "I don't recall seeing a beautiful lass in me ship!" He says and chuckles to himself. You think he's gone nuts as you roll your eyes. "Jack, this isn't your ship, it's my flat." He's still chuckling as you try to get those sentences in his head.
After a couple of minutes he blacks out and you struggle as you drag him onto your green couch. 'Thank God, he's sleeping.' You think to yourself. You get dressed and ready to go to sleep too, on your bed. As soon as you lie down in your warm heated bed, you hear Jack calling your name.
"What now!" You say in between gritted teeth. "Jack shut up, please..." You stop and see no-one on the couch. You panic for a second or two, but as you realize Jack sleeping on the floor next to the couch, you sigh in relief. You are pretty pissed off with him, yeah. But you surely don't hate him.
"(your name), it's a bit chilly 'ere." Jack murmered in his sleep as he cuddles himself and shivers. You laugh softly at his reaction. You know you'll never see that one again! "Here you go, captain... This might warm you up a bit." You say as you tuck him in with a thick blanket. "Thank ye, lass. Not many people has appreciated me as a captain." He smiled in his sleep and began to snore, softly.
You go to your room, but come out after a minute in there with your pillow and blanket, and spread it out on the couch. "Good night, Captain Jack." You whisper in his ear before you go to sleep on the couch.
You wake up earlier than Jack, of course. 'He's probably having a hangover,' you think. 'I think yesterday didn't go too well... Maybe today I'll warm up to him... just a little.' You place eggs and bacon. And half a toast each for you and Jack. Then you get dressed into your tight fitting jeans, that make you look slim and a plain white singlet. Now all you have to do is wake Jack up. "What am I gonna say?" You talk to yourself, sitting on the couch. 'I know we had a pretty bad start but... Oh help. I can't think of anything to make it up to him!' You think desperatley.
As you're panicing, you dont notice Jack eyeing you. "Lass." You jump in surprise. "What are ye thinkin' of?" He says with a grin on his face. "Um... nothing." You answer quickly. You feel yourself blushing as you are really, really close to him. Luckily, Jack doesn't notice because he's sniffing the air, in a very uncomfortable way.
"Luv, something smells scrumptius. What have yer been makin'" He asks. "Oh, that's right... I made some bacon and eggs for you, I mean for both of us." You say rememebering the forgotten breakfast. "Well, I'm hungry. So let's just eat." You say and wait for him to try it.
After you two have finished, Jack asks for some rum. "Jack, you've drunk all the rum in this house!" You say to him clearly, when he asks for the sixth time. Then something stirrs in your mind. "Captain, you want more rum? You can have more rum... only if you follow me that is." You say to Jack. He has a questioning look on his face but follows you for his curiousity.
"Where are ye takin' me?" Jack asks again after you've tried to wash his face a little. "I'm taking you to town. I think you need some more... modern clothes. And I'll buy your precious rum." You say smiling as you put your shoes on. You two are already in the car, (after telling Jack what exactly a car is...) you glance on your watch. 'Just past 10. Not many people will be out now at town.' you hope.
You were right. Only a few people around on the streets. After you've parked your car, you're about to lock it when you see Jack's sword and pistol. "um... Jack? I don't think you'd be needing those, right now." You try to persuade him. "And why is that?" Jack asks. 'He is not going to listen to me!' "Because, people here, in this time... We just don't use it anymore, that much." You sigh. "We use it for an emergency!" You say aloud so Jack could get the point.
"But, luv... When will ye know when there's an emergency?" Jack asks, half full of curiosity and half of trying-to-see-you-get-all-angry. You are going to explode in a minute, but fortuantly Jack has some sense in him and leaves his sword and pistol in the trunk. ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " I hope you liked it! I stayed up all night writing this... (Not that I didn't want to) The next chappy will probably be about Jack and you going shopping. PLZ review pplz!
"Have we met before?" Jack said an hour later. He was obviously drunk and he didn't seem to remember anything! "Yes we have, Jack. Now you've been drinking nearly all the rum in my flat." You yell so he can hear you. "We've met before?" Jack asked, half to himself. "I don't recall seeing a beautiful lass in me ship!" He says and chuckles to himself. You think he's gone nuts as you roll your eyes. "Jack, this isn't your ship, it's my flat." He's still chuckling as you try to get those sentences in his head.
After a couple of minutes he blacks out and you struggle as you drag him onto your green couch. 'Thank God, he's sleeping.' You think to yourself. You get dressed and ready to go to sleep too, on your bed. As soon as you lie down in your warm heated bed, you hear Jack calling your name.
"What now!" You say in between gritted teeth. "Jack shut up, please..." You stop and see no-one on the couch. You panic for a second or two, but as you realize Jack sleeping on the floor next to the couch, you sigh in relief. You are pretty pissed off with him, yeah. But you surely don't hate him.
"(your name), it's a bit chilly 'ere." Jack murmered in his sleep as he cuddles himself and shivers. You laugh softly at his reaction. You know you'll never see that one again! "Here you go, captain... This might warm you up a bit." You say as you tuck him in with a thick blanket. "Thank ye, lass. Not many people has appreciated me as a captain." He smiled in his sleep and began to snore, softly.
You go to your room, but come out after a minute in there with your pillow and blanket, and spread it out on the couch. "Good night, Captain Jack." You whisper in his ear before you go to sleep on the couch.
You wake up earlier than Jack, of course. 'He's probably having a hangover,' you think. 'I think yesterday didn't go too well... Maybe today I'll warm up to him... just a little.' You place eggs and bacon. And half a toast each for you and Jack. Then you get dressed into your tight fitting jeans, that make you look slim and a plain white singlet. Now all you have to do is wake Jack up. "What am I gonna say?" You talk to yourself, sitting on the couch. 'I know we had a pretty bad start but... Oh help. I can't think of anything to make it up to him!' You think desperatley.
As you're panicing, you dont notice Jack eyeing you. "Lass." You jump in surprise. "What are ye thinkin' of?" He says with a grin on his face. "Um... nothing." You answer quickly. You feel yourself blushing as you are really, really close to him. Luckily, Jack doesn't notice because he's sniffing the air, in a very uncomfortable way.
"Luv, something smells scrumptius. What have yer been makin'" He asks. "Oh, that's right... I made some bacon and eggs for you, I mean for both of us." You say rememebering the forgotten breakfast. "Well, I'm hungry. So let's just eat." You say and wait for him to try it.
After you two have finished, Jack asks for some rum. "Jack, you've drunk all the rum in this house!" You say to him clearly, when he asks for the sixth time. Then something stirrs in your mind. "Captain, you want more rum? You can have more rum... only if you follow me that is." You say to Jack. He has a questioning look on his face but follows you for his curiousity.
"Where are ye takin' me?" Jack asks again after you've tried to wash his face a little. "I'm taking you to town. I think you need some more... modern clothes. And I'll buy your precious rum." You say smiling as you put your shoes on. You two are already in the car, (after telling Jack what exactly a car is...) you glance on your watch. 'Just past 10. Not many people will be out now at town.' you hope.
You were right. Only a few people around on the streets. After you've parked your car, you're about to lock it when you see Jack's sword and pistol. "um... Jack? I don't think you'd be needing those, right now." You try to persuade him. "And why is that?" Jack asks. 'He is not going to listen to me!' "Because, people here, in this time... We just don't use it anymore, that much." You sigh. "We use it for an emergency!" You say aloud so Jack could get the point.
"But, luv... When will ye know when there's an emergency?" Jack asks, half full of curiosity and half of trying-to-see-you-get-all-angry. You are going to explode in a minute, but fortuantly Jack has some sense in him and leaves his sword and pistol in the trunk. ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " ~~~ " I hope you liked it! I stayed up all night writing this... (Not that I didn't want to) The next chappy will probably be about Jack and you going shopping. PLZ review pplz!